female national teacher

Chapter 452 Little Beggar 2 【Ask for a Monthly Pass】

"Huokui, let him try."

There was no doubt in Gu Yueling's tone, Huo Kui had no choice but to lead the little beggar to the counter.

When the little beggar came to the counter, the arrogance in his eyes became stronger, even burning hot.

The wine here is all made from that kind of transparent bottle, and all of them are marked with the sign of drunkenness and dreaming. Only the wine here in the entire Haixian county is packed in this transparent bottle. Many people have asked about the production of this bottle. , but no one knows.

Therefore, the wine bottles here have become a unique feature of drunkenness and dreaminess.

The little beggar went to the washing place first, and washed his hands very carefully, one finger at a time. His clean hands looked very white and delicate, forming a sharp contrast with his face. contrast.

Seeing this, Gu Yueling looked at the little beggar in front of him with a half-smile and wondered about the little beggar's origin.

It suddenly occurred to me that a month ago, before her accident, Aoxiang seemed to have chatted with her about something. It seemed that there happened to be a Shanghai city called Haixuanfeng. The murder was said to have offended Young Master Yuansan who was temporarily resting in Shanghai. As a result, there were 130 members of the family, and no one survived.

Of course, this is what Aoxiang heard. At that time, she didn't think deeply about it. At that time, she couldn't protect herself, so how could she care about these things.

The Yan family is best at brewing flower wine.

But, who could this little beggar be from the Yan family?

How did he come to Haixian County?
Do you still want to be drunk and dreamy?

In front of the counter, the little beggar had already picked up the slightly larger empty wine bottle in front of him, reached for the rose red wine (peony wine), poured a little of it, and then took the light yellow wine (Chrysanthemum wine) Pour a little more.Finally, pure blue bamboo leaf green is added.

I saw him shaking the wine bottle in his hand very quickly, the bottle actually spun along his white jade-like hands, and the wine began to mix.

However, what is surprising is that although the wine bottle is rotating, the three different colors of wine are not mixed together. Instead, each has its own color and rotates in its own field!

Seeing this scene, Huo Kui was dumbfounded, feeling how surprising all this was.

At this time, Gu Yueling also squinted his eyes slightly. It seemed that this little beggar was definitely not a servant of the Yan family.

Although the Yan family is a master of wine making, they are also very old-fashioned people, and the skills of wine making are not passed down to males.

And this little beggar's technique is so skillful, how can people not be suspicious?
While she was still thinking about the identity of the little beggar in front of her, the little beggar had already mixed the wine.

Jun Xiumo also came over at this time, and soon, the little beggar served three glasses of colorful wine.

With a slight smile on Gu Yueling's face, he stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass elegantly, before he tasted it, three flavors came from his nose.

The floral fragrance of peonies, the light fragrance of chrysanthemums, and the freshness of fresh bamboo.

Take a sip gently, the taste is actually sweet, but once it enters the throat, it is extremely spicy, the alcohol rushes straight into the brain, choking people almost can't breathe, but it also makes people feel full!

"Is the girl satisfied?"

The little beggar asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"Satisfied, what kind of conditions do you want?"

Gu Yueling put down the glass of wine in his hand and asked calmly.

"Can we chat privately?"

The little beggar put forward his request maturely.

"Of course. Come on, go to a wing upstairs and have a good talk."

Huokui is also interested in this person's background.

Afterwards, Gu Yueling and Jun Xiumo followed, turned around and walked to the second floor.

It is indeed necessary for her to talk to this person, no matter what his purpose is, she wants to know who he is from the Yan family!
In the wing room on the second floor, bright red and purple yarns are layered on top of each other, and the night wind blows, forming yarn waves, which are beautiful and full of romantic atmosphere.

Gu Yueling walked in first, walked aside, and sat by the chair.

Jun Xiumo sat beside her, with a calm face, just looking at the little beggar behind him, and when the little beggar saw the three of them sitting there, unexpectedly, he knelt down in front of her with a plop , "Please Xingjun take me in."

Although Jun Xiumo was shocked, he didn't respond. He just looked at him quietly. How did he recognize his identity?

Jun Xiumo smiled slightly and asked, "You've got the wrong person."

The little beggar still knelt there, did not stand up, looked at him with firm eyes, and said nothing.

In that look, he was absolutely convinced that he was Xingjun, there was no mistake.

He knelt down for a cup of tea, his expression unmoved.

Jun Xiumo ignored it, poured tea and drank it on his own, and Huo Kui watched this scene calmly.

On the contrary, Gu Yueling has never been able to bear other people's kneeling, that kind of kneeling will always make her feel that her life is shortened.

However, he knelt down for so long, but there was no movement at all, but she knew that his knee must have been paralyzed a long time ago, and if he continued to kneel down, it might bruise.

She was defeated by this stubborn boy.

I had no choice but to reach out and pull Jun Xiumo's sleeve, signaling him not to let the other party kneel and talk like this again.Jun Xiumo glanced at her, then looked at the little beggar, and sighed helplessly, "Get up, Xingjun is dead, and Jun Xiumo is in front of you, you can call me Mr. Jun."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun!"

With gratitude in his eyes, the little beggar kowtowed to him before standing up.

"Who are you from the Yan Mansion?"

The little beggar was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, how could Jun Xiumo not know about such a big event in the Yan family?
In addition, when I was bartending just now, I deliberately revealed my identity. If Mr. Xing still can't guess his identity, he will not be the person his father asked him to take refuge in before his death.

"Father Yan Ben."

After the little beggar said this, the one who was shocked was Jun Xiumo.

Huo Kui was even more surprised and disbelieving, "You are actually the young master of the Yan family? So, your name is Yan Qi?"

"Yes."

"However, according to the rumors, all the 130 or so people in Yan's house were killed by..."

His small body was trembling slightly, his voice was crying, and he interrupted her words, "There is a secret passage in the family, and I was the only one who escaped in the entire Yan family. Before my father died, he asked me to come to the sea. Xianjun City said that if I could see Lord Xing, then the Yan family would not have fallen. My father said that although his old man had only met Lord Xing once, he admired Lord Xing's past deeds from the bottom of his heart. It's just that it's my father's lifelong regret that he doesn't have the chance to meet Xingjun again in this life."

(End of this chapter)