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Luo Cheng was so drunk that day, Huan Shen sent him back. Before he left, he did not forget to carry the bottomless wine bottle, and walked all the way to Luo Mansion. The servants of Luo family hurriedly helped the young master into the house, Luo Father originally wanted to entertain Huan Shen, but seeing the drunken virtue of the eldest son, guessing that they didn't drink less, he simply stopped the idea.

When Huan Shen left, Luo's father returned to the room and saw his wife wipe the sweat on the unfilial son with a kerchief in hand. He said in a huff, "Your son is really getting more and more shameless. You are used to eating Hesai in the wine shop."

Mother Luo didn't lift her eyelids, she threw the veil on the ground, picked up the dark brown wine bottle and placed it in her palm to play with, unhurriedly lifted the lid, and suddenly the aroma of wine spread out.

Father Luo licked his lips, rushed forward a few steps, staring straight at the bottle, and asked hoarsely: "What kind of wine is this, how can it be more fragrant than the breeze of the Zhuo family?"

"This is what Cheng'er brought back to honor me, and it has nothing to do with the master." Luo's native language was extremely flat.

The woman's mind was delicate, and as soon as Luo Cheng stepped into the house, she smelled the fascinating aroma of wine, fresh and spicy, and unspeakable overbearing. Luo's mother is also a wine lover, and immediately took the wine bottle and walked out. Luo's father followed suit. He had forgotten his son clean and went back to the house to taste the wine.

The city of Bianzhou said it was big or not, and it was not small. The businessmen with good looks are familiar with each other.

On this day, Boss Fei made a post saying that he was going to gather at the Bowen Tea House. Luo's father changed his clothes and went to the appointment. He found that in addition to him and Fei Nian, there was also Yu Yong, the owner of Yujia Pharmacy.

"Old Fei, didn't you just get together a few days ago, why did you call us out again?"

Boss Fei smiled, shook the bottle in his hand, and said: "I just got a few bottles of good wine, and inviting three or two friends to drink together is a wonderful thing."

Seeing the familiar and crude bottle body, Father Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he sat in front of Boss Fei, stretched out his hand and stroked his short beard, without saying a word.

Yu Yong shook his head slightly: "Lao Fei, Lao Fei, your taste is really elusive. I said that the breeze is unsatisfactory. Isn't such a crude rice wine palatable to drink?"

"This is the bottomlessness of the Huanjia Restaurant. Recently, it has become famous in the city. Good or bad, I don't count, you will know if you taste it."

Hearing this, Yu Yong's expression was a little gloomy and asked, "Huan's family? This is actually the wine made by Huan Zhuo's?"

Several generations of people in the Yu family have been in the medicinal material business. As the head of the family, Yu Yong has nothing to worry about. It is a pity that he has been married for many years with his wife. He is empty under his knees and has no son and a half. Family.

This nephew is not someone else, but Yu Man.

Thinking of him hooking up with the new widow who had just died from his husband, Yu Yong couldn’t have a good impression of the Huan Zhuo family. Qingfengxiao has been brewed for more than ten years, and the production is stable, and there will not be too much fluctuation. I'll let someone buy some Qingfengxiao back."

With that said, Yu Yong beckoned at the guy, gave him two ounces of silver, and sent him away.

Boss Fei looked at Luo's father and asked, "What kind of drink does Lao Luo want?"

"My son has a good relationship with the second son of the Huan family, and it should be clear that there is no reason to choose."

Boss Fei raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered the familiar figures he had seen when he went shopping for wine these days. One or two of them were servants of the Luo family. Maybe Luo Chunlai had tasted the bottomless long ago, but now he is just pretending to be.

UBM Tea House is very close to Zhuojia’s wine shop. It didn’t take long for the young man to rush back with the wine. Yu Yong poured the wine into the glass. The pale blue wine was very clear. I just looked at it with the naked eye and didn’t notice it. Too obvious impurities.

Boss Fei filled himself and Luo's father with wine, and Yu Yong glanced at it unintentionally, and said, "The color is not bad. It seems that Huan's family has also taken care of it."

"Taku Hyo has been making wine for many years. In order to make sake, he usually adds a heavy lime when he cooks the wine. The gray is quite heavy and the taste is really weird." Boss Fei brought the wine cup to his lips and gently squeezed it. One bite, his face was intoxicated.

At this moment, Yu Yong had already smelled the aroma of wine, and unconsciously secreted saliva in his mouth, but he had not shown it, and asked: "Is it clear that no lime is added? The wine is clear but not sour, who can have this? This kind of skill? I'm afraid the gods can do it."

Seeing that his friend is still stiff, Boss Fei didn’t argue with him. You and Luo Father drank a glass of wine with me. As the drink was cold, Boss Fei also asked someone to bring hot water up. The aroma of the wine continued to flow outside. .

Father Luo squinted his eyes and hummed in his mouth: "After opening the bottle, it's spicy and sweet, teaches you to drink instantly, get drunk, wake up all the time..."

Yu Yong sat next to him, looked at the cup in his hand, and then at the flushed cheeks of the other two, feeling regretful in his heart.

"Let me try it too."

As he said, he forcibly snatched the wine bottle, and as soon as he entered it, he was immediately stunned.

The business in the store is getting better day by day. Even so, Zhuo Lian still took the time to cut a pine tree in Tonglin Mountain and bury the wine jar deep in the roots of the tree. After a year or a half, he could make wine. Makes an excellent amber-like Songling wine.

Thinking of the wine that was completely fused with rosin, Zhuo Lian couldn't help feeling a little greedy.

When it got dark, the family sat in the kitchen to eat, and Huan Shen suddenly spoke:

"Mother, the child will leave tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhuo Lian's eyes flashed with joy, and she hurriedly lowered her head, for fear that she would be too overdone and Huan Shen would notice. She waited for so long, and finally left this evil spirit to Pan. He was like a sharp guillotine hanging above her head, and he might fall down at any time. This kind of fearful day was really grueling.

But Huanmu couldn't understand how she felt. At this moment, her eye circles were red, and she was totally reluctant to leave Bianzhou for her second son. Before Jiner entered Beijing, who would have thought that he would be gone forever? The capital was an ominous place for her, and she had no other choice but to let him go.

"Shen'er, I don't ask you to make a contribution to my mother, as long as you can return safely, you will have a single seedling left in our Huan family. After a hundred years, I don't know how to face your father..."

Tears slid down her cheeks, Huan cautiously blocked her mouth, holding her mother's hand to comfort him, but the rest of the light fell on Zhuo's body, and found that the corner of her mouth could not help but was hooked up, obviously very satisfied with the result.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Huan Yun was also reluctant to bear her brother. She was crying out of breath. Zhuo Lian was afraid that the little girl would break her body when she cried. She twisted her eyebrows to help dry her tears. She lowered her voice and couldn't help coaxing. Yun Niang broke her tears into a smile.

She didn't notice the strangeness of the youth. After everyone had eaten, she stayed alone in the kitchen and cleaned up the leftovers.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door, and Zhuo Lian turned his head and found a tall man standing beside her, very close to her.

The heart beats wildly, but there is no timidity on the woman's face. After all, apart from the earliest arsenic, she can be said to be benevolent and righteous to the Huan family, and she does not treat the Huan family half-heartedly. Shot on her for no reason.

"My uncle is looking for me for something?"

He stared at Zhuo Lian with pitch-black eyes, and Huan Shen asked in a low voice, "My sister-in-law seems very happy to leave Bianzhou."

"Never."

She denies decisively, "At the beginning, my husband lost his life in the imperial city roots. I was so sad that it was too late, so how could I give birth to the slightest joy? I buried a jar of wine on the mountain a few days ago, called Songling. The color of this wine is The light gold can not only improve the eyesight and clear the heart, but also soothe the irritability. The taste is really good. I will keep this jar of wine and drink it when my uncle comes back."

Huan Shen's gloomy complexion eased a little, and he confessed quietly: "I didn't tell the truth to my mother just now. I entered Beijing this time to go to the battlefield with the three princes. The sword has no eyes. Take care of my mother and Yun'er."

Even if she knows that the Lord Zhen Guo in the storybook is brave and brave, she is still a little worried at this stall: "Mother and younger sisters are all my relatives. Who else can I take care of if I don't take care of them?"

Huan Shen was very satisfied with the answer and didn't leave much. When his figure completely disappeared from the line of sight, Zhuo Lian's hanging heart finally fell to the real place.

Although I replaced my original body and lived in the unfamiliar Zhou Dynasty, I also poured the poison directly on the ground instead of pouring it into my uncle’s intestines. This can ensure that the young man has a strong body and will not die young. . But God's will cannot be violated. As long as Huan Shen is on the battlefield, it is almost impossible to avoid the heroine who pretends to be a man.

After all, Zhuo Lian did not have the opportunity to contact the Fan family, and the influence on the plot in the book was not too big.

But if she remembers correctly, Fan Zhujun is the second daughter of Huaihua General Fan Zhao. Fan Zhao has been fighting all year round, and his body is not as good as one day. The eldest son Fan Zhou is a **** who can't afford to support. The heroine is extremely worried, so he enters the barracks on her own. Because of his martial arts skills and literary talent, he was quickly promoted to the rank of six. Captain Zhenwei of the product.

Speaking of it, Zhuo Lian was very surprised when she first borrowed the storybook. She did not expect Miss Li to write such a fresh story. This man is entangled, and the relationship can be described as complicated.

And Huan Shen will also have a good impression of Fan Zhujun and become brothers with different surnames.