Just as Tao Xiaoyao looked at the peach blossom "grave" in front of her viciously, feeling sorry for herself that she shouldn't have been tempted by the recipe of the spice and threw herself into the net, Qixiao had already rushed all the way to the small bamboo house, calling for An.

"Ann, I'm back, Qixiao is back!"

A person who walked out of the bamboo house was none other than Ann in Qixiao's mouth, the winemaker in the mouth of honey, and the owner of the spice recipe in his mouth after all.

Time, as if standing still in this moment.

The man was wearing a black robe that was the same as when Tao Xiaoyao first saw Qixiao, but the black robe was obviously very fitting, wearing it on that person, exuding a mysterious nobility, as high as the floating clouds in the sky, the belt of the black robe was tightly tied, the broad shoulders and narrow waist reflected the man's graceful figure, the collar of the black robe was erected, and his dark blue short black hair, which was different from ordinary people, complemented each other.

As if he had been in the bamboo house for too long, he had not seen the light of day for many years, and the man's face was a little sickly pale, especially with the black robe and black hair, the black and white contrasted with each other, which became more and more obvious. The man's eyebrows are delicate, not very handsome, but those eyebrows and eyes reveal an innate domineering that is impossible to ignore.

The wind was still at the moment, as if it couldn't bear to disturb the black-clothed man standing at the door of the bamboo house, looking deeply at Qixiao.

The man squinted, and when he was accustomed to the sunlight outside, he saw the delicate person in front of him clearly, and reached out and pulled down the collar of the robe slightly, revealing his beautiful lips.

"You're back. ”

At that moment, heaven and earth were moved.

You're back.

Well, I'm back.

Qixiao tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him, but he didn't answer his words, and only after a long time did he open his hand and pounce on him, his voice with a crying voice.

"Well, Qixiao is home!"

Ann is fine, it's great.

Worried all the way, day and night all the way, Qixiao was afraid that something would happen to An, like that time, the high fever did not go away for a few days.

She reached out to probe Ann's forehead, looked at Ann's whole body carefully, and only exhaled when she was sure that he was really safe and sound.

"Ann, after all, my sister asked me to tell you that someone was coming, but she didn't say that anyone was coming? Do you know who it is?"

An stretched out his hand to catch Qixiao's hand, and when he heard that someone was coming, he stiffened for a second, a trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately let go of Qixiao, swept away the smile that was slightly shown before, made a cold face, and said loudly.

"Seven smiles, bring in the guests you brought. ”

Tao Xiaoyao sat a little cramped on the small bamboo chair in the bamboo house, uncomfortable.

At this time, the air was filled with a good smell of peach blossoms, mixed with a rich aroma of wine, which was a very intoxicating fragrance, but in the eyes of Tao Xiaoyao, a monster with a special identity, it was like a deadly poison.

And the honey word obviously didn't think so, she sniffed, smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms with an obsessive look, and almost drooled. She sneered close to Qixiao, wanting to ask her for a few cups of Yangchun March to satisfy her hunger.

Honey word, had the honor of a few years ago, drank a small sip of this is said to be a rare taste of the spring March, since then the taste has been obsessed, just like a gambler addicted to gambling, helpless An temper is eccentric, only sell a jar of spring March a year, or meet their own satisfaction before selling, honey word tried their best, have not tasted the spring March again.

She was convenient at the beginning, so she gave Qixiao a hand, but she didn't expect that Qixiao would be Mr. An's adopted daughter, and she didn't expect that after a long night of talking at the Blackheart Inn, she and Qixiao became best friends. Now that there is such a good opportunity in front of her, she naturally wants to give it a try.

It is also strange to say that Mr. An is an old man who has entered his twilight years, because in the impression of Mizi, Mr. An's spring March seems to have become famous in the human world more than 50 years ago. What's more, he also has the title of a seven-laughing adoptive father on his head. Looking at it now, it is surprising, it seems that he is a weak-crowned young man about twenty years old, and he looks like he is only two or three years older than Qixiao, and he can't see that he is the one who raised Qixiao single-handedly.

Before Qixiao could answer, An coldly swept over her eyes, and she was so frightened that she sat down in a hurry, not daring to say anything more.

Good wine is important, but life is gone, and no amount of good wine can be enjoyed.

Ann looked at the cold eyes of the honey word, clearly revealing this information.

The atmosphere suddenly became so weird.

Tao Xiaoyao also shivered inexplicably after the honey word, she looked up, only to find that An was looking at her with a strange look.

That look made Tao Xiaoyao aware of the danger.

Even Xiaoluo, feeling Ann's eyes, shrank on Tao Xiaoyao's shoulder, and her little hand pulled the black hair that fell on Tao Xiaoyao's face, and Tao Xiaoyao's scalp was a little tingling.

Could it be that Ann found out that she was actually a peach blossom demon and wanted to use her to make wine?

Thinking of this possibility, Tao Xiaoyao's face turned pale, her mouth was bearded, and now her spiritual power was still sealed, if that An really did it, she was not sure that she would be able to escape.

An withdrew her gaze to look at Tao Xiaoyao, and finally opened her eyes.

"Qixiao, you take this girl to the back hall to get some Yangchun March that has just been brewed this year. ”

The honey word is overjoyed, the newly brewed spring March!

You know, the wine Ann makes is different from ordinary wine. In general, the longer the wine is stored, the more mellow it becomes. And this spring March is the opposite, only when it is just brewed, the wine is the most mellow, but also the most delicious.

Listen to what Ann means, do you want to take it out and give it to them to drink?!

What a worthwhile trip!

As soon as An's words fell, the honey word happily pulled Qixiao and asked her to lead the way to get the wine.

Qixiao was a little impatient to understand the honey word, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he stood up after answering and led the honey word to the door.

In the house, there are only the frightened Tao Xiaoyao and An who doesn't know what to think about.

Tao Xiaoyao shrank her hands and feet, and was thinking about what excuse to run out, when An suddenly spoke again.

"You, what's your name?"

"I, my name is Tao Xiaoyao. Tao Xiaoyao replied subconsciously.

"Tao Xiaoyao?" Qixiao lowered his head and hooked his lower lip coldly almost invisibly, "What is the relationship between you and Biluo?"

"Huh?" "Tao Xiaoxiao is gone, what Biluo? She doesn't know what Biluo?

"Huh?" An frowned, a little dissatisfied with Tao Xiaoyao's reaction. "Who the hell are you?!"

Even though An had a vague answer in his heart, he still asked it, wanting to get an accurate answer from Tao Xiaoyao's mouth.

But he did a lot of calculations, but he missed a very important thing.

Tao Xiaoyao, I really don't know who Biluo is.