War of Hiponi

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The young couple said very emotionally: "It is indeed very difficult. We obtained the visa after a lot of hard work, and finally we were able to settle down on the inner planet."

"Don't worry, my dear, we are free from the turbulent days and we will have a good and happy life in the future." The woman's boyfriend said affectionately.

"You are the ones fleeing." The very stylishly dressed man looked at the couple in front of him.

"Yes, but we have now joined the White Moon Starfall Empire." The young and middle-aged couple replied.

"I didn't say my brother. Your decision is simply too smart. If we don't say anything else in our country, it is strong and safe enough in terms of strength." The fashionable man said, patting his chest.

Chitaki leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest, without intending to join them in the chat.

"Such a friend, what do you do?" the young man in the couple asked curiously.

"That's right. I am an important person responsible for supervision. This time I came to the border to inspect it." The fashionable man said very enthusiastically.

"You are a senior officer at such a young age?" the couple replied in surprise.

"Not exactly, but it's almost the same." The fashionable man seemed to enjoy the feeling of being held up, his face almost blooming with laughter.

"Brother, are you an officer like my dad? Why can you go home, but my dad can't go home?" The little girl asked expectantly at this time.

"This." The fashionable man looked a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, the child is not sensible." The old woman said kindly.

"Nothing, such a cute child." The fashionable man coughed and said.

The strong man sitting aside seriously said to the two children: "The reason why your father can't go home is because they are defending this country. The relatives behind can have a good life, so don't blame him."

"Okay, uncle." The two children nodded very obediently.

The grandmother smiled and said to the big man: "Thank you, my two grandsons have not seen my father for too long, so I took this opportunity to bring them to meet each other. Unfortunately, due to the unstable situation, I had to take them first. Go home."

"You are polite," the big man replied.

The gentleman’s old man smiled and said, “It’s rare for us to get together. I don’t know if you would mind if I make a glass of wine for you.”

"Are you a bartender? Great, the journey is boring." The fashionable young man replied happily.

"Will this trouble you too much?" the couple said embarrassedly.

"No, getting together is fate." The old gentleman smiled and opened the suitcase he carried with him. There were crystal glasses of different sizes and shapes, which were very beautiful.

He took out the brewed tools from it, and then opened another box, which contained rows of small bottles of various kinds of wine.

"It smells good!" The fashionable young man couldn't help but said.

Even the big man next to him couldn't help but look over. It hasn't been concocted yet, and the scent remaining is very good.

The old gentleman looked at the fashionable youth first, picked up four empty glasses and put them on the table, took out three bottles of wine of different colors and poured them on three different empty glasses, and then poured them one by one into the last empty glass and mixed them in At the same time, there is no gorgeous technique, but the whole movement is very smooth, there is no hesitation when pouring, the amount of pouring is very accurate, and then he took out a thick green leaf and threw it into the wine glass.

"This cup is called the dreamy blue."

"The name is very special, I'll try it." The fashionable man took the wine glass, took a sip, his eyes lit up.

"Good wine! But it's a bit short. This wine has no stamina and no aftertaste. The taste is sweet and fragrant for an instant, but it disappears quickly, and it feels very empty." The fashionable man took a few sips and wondered. Asked.

The old gentleman only replied slightly: "Tasting wine is like savoring life. Isn't life just a dream? Maybe it's empty in the end?"

The fashionable man's expression stagnated, as if he could hear something.

The old gentleman then took out the glass, tuned out two glasses of bright green fruit wine, and handed them to the two children.

The grandmother kindly refused: "They are still young, not suitable for drinking this."

"It's okay, these two glasses of Green Source are pure and natural without any alcohol, and are no different from juice." The old gentleman replied with a smile.

The two children couldn't help but raised their heads to look at the grandmother. The grandmother nodded, and the two children took a sip from the cup and smiled on their faces.

"Drink it well."

"The road ahead is hard, but life is endless." The old gentleman said to the two children.

The two children nodded seemingly understanding.

Then the old gentleman brought another glass of very clear wine to the old woman.

"With a little heart, I hope you like it."

The wife folded her hands and thanked, "Thank you."

She tasted a bite of her wrinkled face and couldn't help smiling: "I seem to see myself when I was young."

"The Twilight's Family, it's an honor to be liked by you." The old gentleman replied with a smile.

The big man looked at the old man in front of him a little inconceivably, and seemed to feel a little touched.

The old gentleman then picked up five or six kinds of very strong wine and poured them together. uukanshu. com and threw an ice cube in, picked it up and handed it to the big man.

"The heart of no return, I hope you like it."

The big man took the wine glass and drank it boldly, his entire expression flushed immediately, the big man's eyes couldn't help but he couldn't help but said.

"Strong enough, I like it!"

The old gentleman smiled and nodded, then looked at Chitaki, who was also attracted by the old man's behavior in front of him.

The old man took out twelve cups of different sizes and arranged them in a row.

He picked up a small green bottle and unscrewed it, poured it into the first glass, "Nature's kiss represents life."

The red wine was poured into the second cup, "The kiss of flames represents love."

The white wine is poured into the third cup, "The dream of purity represents friendship."

The gray wine was poured into the fourth cup, "The death of decay, representing sadness."

The black wine was poured into the fifth cup, "The nostalgia of death represents death."

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When the twelve cups were poured, the old man smiled and took out a box and opened it, and took out a nearly transparent flower from the inside and put it into the wine glass.

Then I mixed the rest of the wine in the twelfth cup, and saw that the transparent flower heads in the cup were rendered in different colors, which were very beautiful, and then the flowers were in full bloom and merged into buds.

The old gentleman handed the cup to Chitaki and said with a smile: "The heart is against the scales, choice is a very painful thing."

Chitaki hesitated and finally accepted it: "Thank you."

In fact, Chitaki would like to say that he is not good at tasting wine. Good drinking and tasting are two different things. Before Chitaki, he used to drink more.

He took a sip, a bit surprised, the mouth was sweet and fragrant, and then it turned violent and irritating, and the next second it was mildly bitter, a dozen different sensations recovered between the taste buds and throat, and finally returned to plainness.