It was Jiang who was a little hot when Miao Miao's face was seen, and he couldn't help but ask, "Miao Miao, what are you watching me do?"

"Jiang, I used to think you were very good-looking. Looking at it now, it feels even better. ”

Miao Miao is also honest, "There used to be some young people's youth, but now they are more and more like men." ”

"I've been a man for a long time. ”

It was Jiang who finally understood why Miao Miao looked at herself as if she was backward. Feelings are in her eyes, is she still a teenager at this age?

Probably because the people in the mountain gate live a relatively long life.

It was Jiang who secretly made up for it, feeling that his logic was very correct.

After all, if there is no war, once the foundation is built, the monk should normally live past two hundred years. Like Brother Jindan, he should at least be able to live to be about five hundred years old. Although he didn't have any evidence to prove it, according to his own feelings, after building the foundation, the whole person seemed to be reborn, and his father's appearance almost never changed again after the marriage, so Xiuzhen should be able to live forever.

Moreover, in order to scare away the enemy that time, Miao Miao once conjured up the appearance of her master, and she looked like a young man. And he asked Miao Miao, her master is almost seven hundred years old, which shows that if there is no war, monks should live a long life. And Miao Miao, who grew up in the mountain gate, is estimated to be a cub at this age, so she sees herself as a cub......

After feeling that Miao Miao was not deliberately regarded as a young man, Jiang's mood changed slightly.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help curling, and he said: "Outside the mountain gate, many children of my age are a few years old. ”

Miao Miao was speechless.

But......

Although she had asked before, she never had an accurate answer, so she was still curious, why was Jiang still a single dog?

"Jiang, as the heir of Yunshan, you are good-looking and powerful, why haven't you married a wife and had children?"

It was Jiang who breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a faint trace of resistance in his heart. The long eyelashes drooped, the emotions in his eyes were well covered, and he lowered his voice and said, "Does Miao Miao want me to marry a wife and have children?"

"Huh?"

Miao Miao didn't understand what Jiang meant, and suddenly felt that she had asked a little too much, so she said again and again: "No, no! After all, this is your private matter, I'm just a little curious." ”

"Has Miao Miao ever thought about getting married?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Miao Miao with burning eyes, "Have you ever thought about finding a husband in the world?"

"Huh?"

Miao Miao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shook her head, "I never thought about this problem. ”

After a pause, he said: "Isn't this kind of thing going with the flow? If you meet and like each other, you will become a Taoist couple!"

She said casually, but Jiang was a little unhappy, and he muttered, "You are too casual...... Do you get married after looking at each other?"

At this time, Jiang Na still has the appearance of the big devil on the battlefield, muttering like a little daughter-in-law.

Miao Miao was amused by his appearance, waved her hand and spread a picnic cloth on the ground, sat down, took out a bottle of wine, and shook it at Shi Jiang: "In the spring, I picked a lot of peach blossoms and made peach blossom wine, do you want to drink it?"

"Peach blossom wine?"

It was Jiang who sat down, and his expression softened visibly, "Can peach blossoms also make wine?" I haven't seen you take it out before. ”

"Jun give me peach blossoms, I give Jun flower brew, hehe, this is called a gift exchange, not for others to drink. ”

The bottle of peach blossom wine is made of glass, which is Miao Miao's idle life in her previous life, and when she was alchemy, she found some glass products made by quartz herself. There are thousands of kinds of wine in the world, and each wine is served in a different material bottle, which is not only delicious but also beautiful.

Pink wines like this should be served in glass bottles. It's just that when you drink it, you have to use a porcelain cup, and the white background is powdered, which is very interesting. Although he is a house, he is also a person with a taste for life. Now that his storage ring is back, he naturally has to pay attention to it.

She said casually, but it made Shi Jiang feel extremely happy. He took the wine from Miao Miao's hand, looked at the transparent bottle, and felt that his mood was also similar to this bottle and wine.

It's both transparent and warm.

Gently sipped, the aroma of peach blossoms bloomed on the tip of the tongue, the degree was very low, and it was also a little sweet, although it was not as hot as the white wine, but thinking that this wine was specially made for herself, only for herself, she felt that this was the elixir jade liquid.

Seeing that Miao Miao also poured himself a cup, it was rare that he didn't stop it.

He thought that Miao Miao was a year older, and half of this year had passed, and by next year, she would be the age when she could get married, and it should be okay to drink some low-alcohol wine like this. Moreover, his instinct told him that it was not appropriate to stop or something at this time.

And......

This wine is a little different from what has been brewed before. In one breath, the aura contained in the wine poured directly into the body, and after just one sip, I felt that the whole person was nourished by the aura, which was very comfortable.

He was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much, and the joy in his heart expanded again.

Specially made for himself, full of aura, different wine......

Realizing that Miao Miao was special to him, his mood became extremely bright. looked sideways at Miao Miao, and saw that this guy had dried the wine with his head up, and his eyebrows couldn't help but bend.

is also a woman, and Xun Yue, who is also heroic in drinking, cannot be compared with Miao Miao.

Xun Yue is rude, Miao Miao is arrogant and straightforward, and sure enough, people are really different from each other.

Thinking of her mother's words, the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc, and her eyes were full of tenderness that she couldn't even detect.

"Drink less, don't get drunk. ”

"Well, it won't. ”

Miao Miao poured some more for herself, feeling the aura in the wine swimming in her body, she couldn't help but squint, feeling very comfortable.

Three old peach trees were transplanted from the Yuchao Forest, and the peach trees watered with the spiritual spring were different! And when making wine, she even dripped a drop of spiritual crystal liquid into the spiritual spring water, so this wine really wouldn't be drunk casually, only Jiang, a little friend who has been taking care of himself, could drink it.

After all, the spirit crystal liquid is expensive, and although she doesn't care too much about things outside her body, she will still cherish things like this.

Drinking peach blossom wine in the apricot forest, although the flowering season of apricot blossoms was missed, it was the season when the apricot trees were fruiting, and the forest was full of golden apricot fruits hanging on the branches. The wind passed through the forest, the gusts of fruity fragrance drifted away, blowing away the apricot leaves, and the eyes were full of golden, and the sunny apricot fruits looked like the shy face of the beauty, revealing a little redness.

Sitting in this forest and tasting wine is pleasant.

In the second wine, Miao Miao also changed her heroic style and began to taste it in small sips. Ordinary wine does not make a monk drunk, but if you drink too much of this spirited wine, the monk will get drunk too. She loves alcohol, but she doesn't want to get drunk.

After taking a few sips of wine, he got up and said with a smile: "This apricot fruit is really good, I'll pick some, eat some of it, and then take some of it to make preserved fruit." ”

It was Jiang who lay down on his back, with a satisfied expression, and said in a somewhat lazy voice: "Sit down, there is a lord in the land within a radius of hundreds of kilometers in Gyeonggi, and you can't pick this apricot fruit." ”