After saying that, he moved his nose.

This action made Qin Sang shocked, "What?

Guose looked at Qin Sang shouting and pouted as if you didn't know this, "What's the matter? Don't allow me to drink anymore?" Well, I haven't drunk yet, this time, I want to taste it." ”

Qin Sang smiled reluctantly, "Otherwise, I'll go and have someone fetch fruit wine for you, that kind of wine tastes good, and the wine we drink is not suitable for you." ”

Guose frowned, "You look down on me?"

Qin Sang, "......"

Forget it, take a step at a time, this national color is completely out of common sense, anyway, when something happens, it's also a matter of this spirit grass, and it's a big deal to really lose a spirit grass.

Soon, the person sent by Qin Sang to fetch the spirit wine over there came, Qin Sang walked over, personally brought the spirit wine, and then waved his hand at the person and opened it himself.

The moment the wine jar was opened, a rich and mellow sweet taste with aura was emanated, just like the fragrance of fine flowers.

"It's so comfortable, it smells so good. Guose was suddenly salivating, and then he came to Qin Sang's side, and his nose was almost in Qin Sang's wine jar, "What is this, can Brother Qin Sang give me a drink?"

It's the first time someone calls himself Brother Qin Sang, the point is that this person is still a thing that does not distinguish between men and women, Qin Sang felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly got up and gave a seat to Guose over there, and then looked at Guose seriously, "You are not allowed to drink." ”

Qin Sang put the wine on the table, took out the delicate cup, and poured the wine for Yang Hao.

The cyan wine is thorough, with a hint of light.

With Qin Sang's movements, the taste became even stronger, and Qin Sang also smiled and said to Yang Hao, "Yang Daoyou, how does this wine taste?"

"Yes. Rare good wine. Although Yang Hao doesn't like to drink very much, he also knows that Qin Sang's wine is definitely a good wine.

"Then taste the taste of good wine, the name of this wine is called Sa Chenguang, it was brewed by a monk many years ago, the monk is known as the god of wine, but the god of wine loves to drink, intoxicated with winemaking, and finally delayed his practice, and died in his own cellar when his life was up, leaving only a good wine cellar. It's a pity that my life's work has been cheapened by others in vain. Qin Sang poured himself on it and said.

"yes. Yang Hao looked at Qin Sang with a smile, "I also think it's a pity, but ...... It's a pity, if he hadn't left, we wouldn't have been able to drink such a fine wine?"

The wine had already been poured, and Qin Sang was just about to put down the wine jar in his hand when he heard the anxious voice of Guose over there, "Hey, Brother Qin Sang, are you really not pouring me wine?"

After finishing speaking, he wiped the saliva that didn't exist at all on the side of his mouth.

"I said ......"

"Pour it for him. Yang Hao said with a wry smile, "If you don't give it to him, she will not forgive." ”

Yang Hao doesn't think there is anything anyway, after all, he has money, he doesn't have anything, and the things that Guose wants are not too much, so he will give whatever Guose wants.

"Okay. Qin Sang saw Yang Hao say this, hesitated for a moment and agreed with Yang Hao's words, after all, ...... After all, Yang Hao, who can't be offended now.

"Wow. Here you go. Qin Sang arrived at a cup and put it in front of Guose.

Guose immediately picked up the cup and drank it all, "cough, cough, cough, cough......"

Immediately, the bitter tears of the country came out, "Really, it smells so fragrant, why is it so unpleasant?"

Qin Sang laughed out loud when he saw the appearance of the country. The degree of this wine is not low, and it is estimated that it can be used to soak the national color.

After coughing a few times, Guose quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I don't drink it, this wine doesn't taste good at all, and ...... Isn't this wine poisonous......"

As soon as Guose's words came out, Qin Sang's face changed.

And Guose continued, "Really, after drinking this wine, Qin Sang, you have become several heads, as well as eyes...... No, no, it's so ugly, I want to see my master, my master must be much better-looking......"

"No, master, why are you so ugly?"

Qin Sang was relieved when he heard Guose's words, and then he was a little annoyed, this Guose, don't talk nonsense if you don't know?

"It's drunk. Qin Sang looked towards Yang Hao, and when he saw that Yang Hao's face was normal, and he didn't find anything wrong with him, he said to Yang Hao.

Fortunately, all of Yang Hao's attention was on this spirit grass, otherwise, he would really be unlucky.

"It's really drunk. Yang Hao looked at the country's red face and smiled bitterly, "That's it, you wait a minute." ”

After finishing speaking, I don't know where to pinch the national color. I only saw that the national color turned into a white flower, and the flower was still slightly red, and then it was put into the sleeve by Yang Hao.

Qin Sang, who saw the original form of the national color for the first time, was stunned, what kind of spiritual grass was the national color, he hadn't seen it?

There are countless strange flowers and plants in his Qin mulberry branches, and there are many spiritual grasses that are already extinct He has also seen them from the map, but they have grown into a national color, and it is really the first time I have seen it, and I really don't understand what the national color is.

"Keep drinking the bar. Yang Hao said quietly.

"Hmm. Drink. Finally, the little ancestor of Guose fainted, and without Guose, he was like a big light bulb next to him, Qin Sang only felt physically and mentally comfortable, and even said something against his heart that he really felt, "Being able to drink with Yang Daoyou is really a great joy in life." ”

Yang Hao nodded, "Me too." ”

The two of them said things against their will, drank them all, and then praised Sa Chenguang again.

Seeing Yang Hao drink Sa Chenguang, Qin Sang's smile over there became even happier, "Yang Daoyou, now you and I are brothers." ”

"Yes. Yang Hao smiled, "By the way, since we are brothers, I won't be polite to you." ”

The corners of Qin Sang's mouth twitched, "Okay, Brother Yang has something for me to do, if I can do it, junior brother, I will definitely do it!"

"What I want is very simple, do you remember what the old man promised me at the banquet before?" Yang Hao smiled ambiguously.