Yang Dingtian had nowhere to find this person, so he had to lie: "I have never met a friend on the Internet." ”

"Would you like to give me his contact information?"

This is going to smash the casserole and ask to the end, Yang Dingtian didn't know how to reply to her for a while, glanced at Ma Jingjing, Ma Jingjing saw his embarrassment, and said angrily: "Dead Qingqing, drink and drink, why do you ask so much?"

"Of course I don't ask about ordinary wine, but this wine. Zhong Yuqing raised the wine jar: "This is no longer wine, if it is really six hundred years ago, it is a cultural relic." ”

"Then drink the artifact. Ma Jingjing simply took a sip of the wine in the cup and stretched out her hand: "Give me the jar." ”

"You're illiterate. Zhong Yuqing twisted her body and dodged her hand with a look of contempt.

"Okay, I know you're a cultural person, I just want to ask, cultural person, do you still drink this wine today?"

"Don't drink it. Zhong Yuqing categorically refused: "If this is really a wine from six hundred years ago, it is too rare, and it must not be drunk like this." ”

"Then you're rare, I'm not rare. Ma Jingjing got up as she spoke, went to the kitchen cabinet, and moved another jar out, which had not been opened yet.

She is not a person who likes to show off, but since the last time she went to the hot spring canyon, Yang Dingtian hugged her and ran up to Optimus Prime, she knew that Yang Dingtian was not an ordinary person, and later, there was a thaumaturgy of meeting spirits and bodies at night, and she knew that Yang Dingtian was definitely not an ordinary person.

She believed Zhong Yuqing's words, this wine may really be hundreds of years ago, and Yang Dingtian obviously didn't want to say it, of course she had to help cover it up.

She won't blame Yang Dingtian for hiding from her, because she is not the kind of layman who has to ask everything clearly, but she is only moved in her heart, Yang Dingtian is silent, takes the best wine for her to drink, and asks her to send two altars home every month, this is the heart that really loves her, as for not telling her where she came from, what does it matter?

Zhong Yuqing is rare, she will come out with another altar, scarce is expensive, more is worthless, she took out the left and right altars, Zhong Yuqing will not be so excited.

But as soon as Zhong Yuqing saw that she took out a jar of unopened wine, she immediately jumped up: "Unopened, aunt, grandma, ancestor, please, don't open it." ”

She jumped over, grabbed it directly, picked up the jar to look at the bottom, and shouted excitedly: "It's all Yongle thirteen years, and this jar alone is a cultural relic." ”

"Then you can hold the jar and gnaw on it. Ma Jingjing was happy, turned around and picked up the half of the jar of wine that Zhong Yuqing put down, poured a glass for himself and Yang Dingtian, and looked at Zhong Yuqing with the jar: "In a word, drink or not." ”

Zhong Yuqing looked entangled: "Jingjing, I'm really going to die on you." ”

"This woman is crazy. ”

Ma Jingjing snorted coldly: "Okay, the jar of wine will be given to you, now come and drink and eat crabs for me, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about sisterhood and cleaning you up as crabs." ”

As she spoke, she poured wine for Zhong Yuqing.

Zhong Yuqing came over with the wine jar, carefully put it at his feet, took a sip of the wine glass, closed his eyes: "This kind of fragrance, this kind of mellowness, is the taste of the years, it's a pity that my old man passed away, if he is alive, he can taste how many years in one bite." ”

Ma Jingjing glanced at her obliquely: "Wine is wine, wine is used to drink, no matter how many years, drinking it in your mouth is wine." ”

"Too lazy to tell you. ”

Zhong Yuqing ignored her, but looked at Yang Dingtian: "Yang Dingtian, introduce your friend to me, okay?"

She really wants to get to the bottom of it, Yang Dingtian has a headache, and when she glanced at Ma Jingjing, Ma Jingjing also looked helpless.

Yang Dingtian's heart moved, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and the wine in his cup immediately flew up, and when he inhaled it again, the pale red wine suddenly flew into his mouth like a small red tongue.

"Wow. Zhong Yuqing was dumbfounded: "What kind of kung fu are you?"

"Drinking kung fu. Yang Dingtian laughed: "My friend, who is also from the rivers and lakes, lives in seclusion in a small village in the mountains and does not want to see people. ”

He said it to death, the most important thing is that he showed such a hand, Zhong Yuqing believed it, this hand alone is a stunt that can only be seen in the movie.

"No wonder. Zhong Yuqing nodded again and again, and glanced at Ma Jingjing: "I said that with Jingjing's arrogance, why did you fall for it, you want to die or live, it turns out that you are really not an ordinary person." ”

"You are going to die or live. Ma Jingjing said angrily: "Drink wine, eat crabs, and squeak crookedly, believe it or not, I will stuff you in the jar, and I will open it for you in six hundred years." ”

"If you can really seal me in the wine jar for six hundred years, it will be beautiful. Zhong Yuqing had a nymphomaniac expression on her face, Ma Jingjing gave her joy, and Yang Dingtian couldn't help laughing.

After Yang Dingtian repeatedly assured that there was still a lot of wine, and promised to give Zhong Yuqing two jars, Zhong Yuqing finally let go of his stomach and drank it, this woman's alcohol volume scared Yang Dingtian to jump, she actually drank almost half a jar alone, at least five or six catties.

And she was not drunk on the spot, so she would call the assistant herself and ask the assistant to pick her up.

Seeing Zhong Yuqing helping the female assistant to leave, Ma Jingjing closed the door and let out a long sigh: "It can be regarded as getting this crazy woman away." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled: "She drinks a lot, but what's even more powerful is that brain, Xueba." ”

"This girl is very lively, but her temper is not very good, she was originally in the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, she couldn't get used to it, she made a fuss, and she ran out and got a design room. ”

Ma Jingjing said and shook her head: "Her boss is a high-ranking cadre, if she has a better temper, at least at this time, she must be in the right place." ”

"No wonder she said she had a wine cellar. "Yang Dingtian suddenly.

"Not really. Ma Jingjing shook her head: "The wine cellar is actually her Lao Lao's family, her Lao Lao family used to be a big businessman of the Dadi family, so ** his Lao Ye also suffered, ten years of cattle shed, became a wine-making veteran, and later although she was reinstated, she was older, but she was good, after the Lao Ye retired, she lived with the Lao Ye, soaked in the wine cellar every day, became a little drunkard, had a year off, and took a few of us to go, and then a few stupid girls were drunk and fell in her Lao Ye's wine cellar. ”

Ma Jingjing said, giggling.

Although she was not as crazy as Zhong Yuqing, she was also a little drunk, and at this moment the whole person was hanging on Yang Dingtian's body, and her delicate face was faintly flushed, and the smell of women was difficult to describe.

"I didn't let anyone sell it to you. ”

Yang Dingtian kissed her lightly on the tip of her nose and smiled.

"No, it won't. Ma Jingjing was proud: "Her husband retired and returned to his hometown, that is highly respected, and when she coughs, the whole county will be shaken." ”

"That's for sure. Yang Dingtian nodded.