Lan Si couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard the other party's words.

daughter?

The other party has embarrassing stubble on his face, but no white can be seen in the beard. His visual age should be around 40 years old. His attire should be similar to the medieval world or era, so the other party's daughter should be around the same age. About 20 years old?Not married yet?Could it be that this guy is also a daughter-in-law?

Although he was a little curious, he did not refuse the other party's invitation, not only because satisfying the guests could improve 'satisfaction', but he was also curious about the taste of the other party's so precious wine?

ps: Explosion has officially started

Chapter 32 The Flower Language of Rosemary... (2/12)

"Crack~"

When the cork is opened, a clear wine aroma comes out. Although the taste is slightly weak, the slightly sweet and sour wine aroma is refreshing.

Holding the wine bottle with one hand, he filled the blue bottle very boldly, and then he filled his own with a gentle face.

"This is a gift from my daughter 'Filavia' on my birthday, she has been learning how to make wine with her mother, but always thinks I don't know, what a lovely little angel~ I don't know which bastard can capture her heart."

Lan Si found something strange about the man in front of him. Generally speaking, old people like to talk about their past, because young and middle-aged people often focus on the future and the present, which is very inconsistent with the other person's appearance, but He didn't feel surprised at what the other party said, after all, Lan Si had already seen that this guy was a daughter-in-law.

"Usually 'wine' should be drunk after the first course, but now I can't wait, come on! Boss! Let's have a toast! Just for my lovely daughter!"

While talking, Ezio raised the wine glass in his hand, and Lan Si also raised the wine glass in his hand without paying too much attention.

"For your lovely daughter."

"Bang~"

The sound of the glass colliding was so pleasant, and Lan Si couldn't help raising his eyebrows after taking a sip, and then gulped down all the white wine in the glass.

On the other side, Ezio's cheeks were slightly flushed after drinking, but he still looked at Lansi with expectant eyes, like a child waiting for others to evaluate his toys.

"how?"

"Hmm... I've never drank white wine, but the feeling of sourness with a hint of sweetness is quite novel to me, and the taste of the wine is not too strong, so it should be suitable for women to drink?"

It is true that Lansi has never drank white wine, because red wine, white wine or rice wine is usually used in cooking, but as the son of a big banker, Ezio has drank a lot of good wine in his life. Knowing that his daughter's wine tastes only average, doesn't stop him from considering it the best white wine in the world.

"This is the taste of good white wine. My daughter will definitely be able to become an excellent winemaker like her mother, but unfortunately, not many people can drink it~"

Not at all guilty of misleading the young people, Ezio boasted about himself, but seeing that Lan Si really liked the wine made by his daughter, he also felt very happy. After pouring good wine for the two of them again, he also decided to eat it first. After all, once the seafood is cold, the fishy smell will become heavier. Although some people like this taste, he still prefers the taste of ordinary people.

Pick up the pasta with a fork and send it directly into the mouth. The aroma of cheese enters the mouth first, but then the rosemary and parsley sprinkled on the clams by the blues make Ezio's eyes shine.

'Rosemary' as the most commonly used seasoning in Italian cuisine can be said to be widely used, but in fact he didn't like it very much when he was young, because the slight bitterness made him feel a little strange, but now he But he has long been used to this bitter taste, and he enjoys the sweetness behind this bitter taste very much.

"Boss, do you know the flower language of 'rosemary'?"

"Isn't rosemary a spice? Does it have a flower language?"

Lan Si didn't have the slightest research on this aspect, so he was completely confused, but Ezio chuckled.

"Rosemary is defined as a symbol of love, loyalty and friendship~ and its flower language is memories, wipe away the sadness of memories'I will never forget the promise you gave me, please keep your love for me forever, Miss me, remember me'..."

Although Lan Si doesn't know who the other party is, should it be called the 'Florentine Eagle'?At this time, when he was telling Lan Si the flower language of 'rosemary', his elegant temperament was like a bard.

However, Lan Si didn't notice that the fork of the other party's finger was constantly stirring the pasta on the plate when the other party said this. In fact, he didn't tell Lan Si about another meaning of 'rosemary' in Italy.

'commemorate'

Italians will throw a sprig of rosemary into the grave of the deceased during the funeral ceremony, representing admiration and remembrance for the deceased.

' I don't know if Sophia, Filavia and my 'brothers' will give me a rosemary at my funeral? '

He had already prepared for his own death. After all, as a true master assassin, he knew his physical condition better than anyone else, which is why he wrote all his stories on paper in the last stage of his life.

So he can be said to be very calm about his current situation, and it can even be said that he is a little lucky.

I am glad that I can die before the one I love. Although he is a little selfish, he has experienced too many life and death in his life. His father, mother, younger brother, elder brother, uncle, first love...

These people he once loved have already left before him, so at this time he is a little 'selfish' thinking that maybe it is a kind of luck not to have to watch his wife leave first.

There was delicious 'Spaghetti Baked with Seafood and Cheese' in his mouth, but his originally calm eyes full of wisdom became a little blurred, as if he was not sitting in a strange little shop without people, but in the spacious living room of his family. middle.

Sitting on the main seat is his resolute father, who is always full of majesty, and tolerates his youthful recklessness with a broad mind;

Next to him is his mother, who is always so gentle, and there have been great changes in the family, but the other party still reminds him very much when he leaves, and helps him walk out of the darkest time;

Next to him is his somewhat serious and even staid uncle, who taught him how to become a real assassin and helped him avenge his hatred;

It was his younger sister who smiled gracefully at him, and her smile has always been the driving force for his struggle;

The one who kept waving at me was the bad friend Leonardo da Vinci. When they were young, the two messed around. When he was desperate, the other party gave him great help and helped him transform the weapon according to the "secret letter";

Some cautious young people are his own sons, and the other party looks a bit like him when he was young, but he is much more cautious in front of the elders...

And the four people sitting next to him are the four women he loves most in his life. The youngest of them is 'Christina'. In his heart, the other party will always look young, always so enthusiastic Fire, the days with her are his most carefree time;

Then a lazy woman was the second woman 'Catrina' who walked into his life in his life. The other woman was originally an earl, and she had the wisdom and gentleness of a mature woman, which made him linger;

The last one is his wife, who is also his companion for the longest time, 'Sophia'. He met her when he went to Constantinople after experiencing youth and frivolity and entered middle age, and that scene The coincidence also made the two of them walk into each other's life, and it was from the time they met her that Ezio stopped being promiscuous. At the same time, the other party gave birth to his own son and the last one in his life. Treasure—————Own daughter 'Filavia'.

For the old man, his daughter is like a pistachio, constantly healing his wounded body and mind...

But this warm scene actually made his eyes shed tears unconsciously, because everyone except Sofia, Filavia, his son and sister had already left him.

But even if he was able to see them goodbye in the hallucination, he had nothing to regret.

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