& The middle-aged scribe glanced at the Hu Ren Wine Lady, and said with a smile: "Does the flower lady know our Langjun?" ”

Hu Renjiu squinted at Li Bao and smiled, and then said softly: "Our little Langjun is gentle and elegant, plus handsome and elegant, the slave family wants to know but can't know it." ※％，”

Li Bao couldn't imagine that this Hu Ren wine lady was so extroverted, he smiled and said: "It's not because we don't know each other because of the number of times we meet, today we all have a fate to get together, so it's better to sit down and have a drink together." ”

The flower lady was naturally very hearty, she came to Li Bao's table with a smile, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged scribe, and then poured it for Li Bao and Yi Wuji.

Yi Wuji was a little nervous when he saw this Hu Ren wine lady in such close contact, and seeing that the wine lady was wearing a pink chicken heart skirt, the surging white flesh on her chest made him can't help but feel a little heartbeat.

It was because he poured out his thanks to the Hu Ren wine lady before he was short of breath, and then he couldn't say anything else. On the contrary, when the Hu wine lady poured Li Bao wine again, she deliberately straightened her chest towards Li Bao.

Helplessly, Li Bao was really not interested in her, so he only cared about chatting with the middle-aged scribe, pretending not to notice the Hu Ren wine lady. The latter saw that Li Bao was not interesting to herself, and she died of heart.

After the middle-aged scribe drank a cup of sorghum roast, he immediately put down the wine glass and said to the Hu Ren wine lady: "Hua Niangzi, a certain person is here today, how can you give a certain and this kind of wine, and still not take out your treasured Yutang Chun?" ”

After listening to the words of the middle-aged scribe, the flower lady grinned and said: "Mr. Pi is the tip of the nose, the slave family can only brew more than ten jars a year, all of which are used to entertain distinguished guests, since Mr. wants to use it to entertain nobles, the slave family naturally wants to give Mr. face." Good wine will be coming soon, you guys. ”

After listening to Hu Ren's words, the middle-aged scribe smiled at Li Bao and said, "I am already a regular customer in this shop, and I know all the good wine and food in their store." This Yutang Chun is the secret recipe of the husband's family of this flower lady, the wine is fragrant, and there is also a benefit, that is, there is no headache after being drunk, it is really the beloved thing of a certain kind of wine market gourmet. ”

Li Bao saw that this scribe was so funny, he was a good person. It was Li Bao who had the heart to make friends, so he bowed his hand to the scribe and said: "I haven't asked Mr. for the first time, and I hope that Mr. will forgive me." ”

"Xiao Langjun is polite, a certain is an idle cloud and wild crane from all over the world, and he can't remember his life for a long time. I just heard that Xiao Langjun had an extraordinary exit, and he came to Xiao Langjun to disturb him, since we met and had a fate, we might as well talk about Fengyue and nothing else on the table today, how about it? ”

After Li Bao listened to the scribe's words, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, why is this scribe so taboo to be questioned by others? Could it be that he has some secret hidden in his heart?

But others don't want to say it, so why force it, anyway, the time is still long, why not make a good relationship with the scribe first, and when the time is ripe in the future, it is not too late to find this scribe out of the mountain.

It was Li Bao who humbly accepted the advice and decided not to ask the name of the scribe anymore, but instead talked about what he had seen and heard in various places.

Through his conversations with the scribes, Li Bao gradually learned the basics of the scribes, such as the fact that although the scribe looked young, he was in his fifties this year.

Li Bao was shocked by the scribe's age, but at the same time, he muttered in his heart why did this scribe go to the doctor?

The middle-aged scribe glanced at the Hu Ren Wine Lady, brushed his beard and smiled: "Does the flower lady know our Langjun?" ”

Hu Renjiu squinted at Li Bao and smiled, and then said softly: "Our little Langjun is gentle and elegant, plus handsome and elegant, the slave family wants to know but can't know it." ”

Li Bao couldn't imagine that this Hu Ren wine lady was so extroverted, he smiled and said: "It's not because we don't know each other because of the number of times we meet, today we all have a fate to get together, so it's better to sit down and have a drink together." ”

The flower lady was naturally very hearty, she came to Li Bao's table with a smile, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged scribe, and then poured it for Li Bao and Yi Wuji.

Yi Wuji was a little nervous when he saw this Hu Ren wine lady in such close contact, and seeing that the wine lady was wearing a pink chicken heart skirt, the surging white flesh on her chest made him can't help but feel a little heartbeat.

It was because he poured out his thanks to the Hu Ren wine lady before he was short of breath, and then he couldn't say anything else. On the contrary, when the Hu wine lady poured Li Bao wine again, she deliberately straightened her chest towards Li Bao.

Helplessly, Li Bao was really not interested in her, so he only cared about chatting with the middle-aged scribe, pretending not to notice the Hu Ren wine lady. The latter saw that Li Bao was not interesting to herself, and she died of heart.

After the middle-aged scribe drank a cup of sorghum roast, he immediately put down the wine glass and said to the Hu Ren wine lady: "Hua Niangzi, a certain person is here today, how can you give a certain and this kind of wine, and still not take out your treasured Yutang Chun?" ”

After listening to the words of the middle-aged scribe, the flower lady grinned and said: "Mr. Pi is the tip of the nose, the slave family can only brew more than ten jars a year, all of which are used to entertain distinguished guests, since Mr. wants to use it to entertain nobles, the slave family naturally wants to give Mr. face." Good wine will be coming soon, you guys. ”

After listening to Hu Ren's words, the middle-aged scribe smiled at Li Bao and said, "I am already a regular customer in this shop, and I know all the good wine and food in their store." This Yutang Chun is the secret recipe of the husband's family of this flower lady, the wine is fragrant, and there is also a benefit, that is, there is no headache after being drunk, it is really the beloved thing of a certain kind of wine market gourmet. ”

Li Bao saw that this scribe was so funny, he was a good person. It was Li Bao who had the heart to make friends, so he bowed his hand to the scribe and said: "I haven't asked Mr. for the first time, and I hope that Mr. will forgive me." ”

"Xiao Langjun is polite, a certain is an idle cloud and wild crane from all over the world, and he can't remember his life for a long time. I just heard that Xiao Langjun had an extraordinary exit, and he came to Xiao Langjun to disturb him, since we met and had a fate, we might as well talk about Fengyue and nothing else on the table today, how about it? ”

After Li Bao listened to the scribe's words, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, why is this scribe so taboo to be questioned by others? Could it be that he has some secret hidden in his heart?

But others don't want to say it, so why force it, anyway, the time is still long, why not make a good relationship with the scribe first, and when the time is ripe in the future, it is not too late to find this scribe out of the mountain.

It was Li Bao who humbly accepted the advice and decided not to ask the name of the scribe anymore, but instead talked about what he had seen and heard in various places.

Through his conversations with the scribes, Li Bao gradually learned the basics of the scribes, such as the fact that although the scribe looked young, he was in his fifties this year.

Li Bao was shocked by the scribe's age, but at the same time, he muttered in his heart why did this scribe go to the doctor?

The middle-aged scribe glanced at the Hu Ren Wine Lady, brushed his beard and smiled: "Does the flower lady know our Langjun?" ”

Hu Renjiu squinted at Li Bao and smiled, and then said softly: "Our little Langjun is gentle and elegant, plus handsome and elegant, the slave family wants to know but can't know it." ”

Li Bao couldn't imagine that this Hu Ren wine lady was so extroverted, he smiled and said: "It's not because we don't know each other because of the number of times we meet, today we all have a fate to get together, so it's better to sit down and have a drink together." ”

The flower lady was naturally very hearty, she came to Li Bao's table with a smile, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged scribe, and then poured it for Li Bao and Yi Wuji.

Yi Wuji was a little nervous when he saw this Hu Ren wine lady in such close contact, and seeing that the wine lady was wearing a pink chicken heart skirt, the surging white flesh on her chest made him can't help but feel a little heartbeat.

It was because he poured out his thanks to the Hu Ren wine lady before he was short of breath, and then he couldn't say anything else. On the contrary, when the Hu wine lady poured Li Bao wine again, she deliberately straightened her chest towards Li Bao.

Helplessly, Li Bao was really not interested in her, so he only cared about chatting with the middle-aged scribe, pretending not to notice the Hu Ren wine lady. The latter saw that Li Bao was not interesting to herself, and she died of heart.

After the middle-aged scribe drank a cup of sorghum roast, he immediately put down the wine glass and said to the Hu Ren wine lady: "Hua Niangzi, a certain person is here today, how can you give a certain and this kind of wine, and still not take out your treasured Yutang Chun?" ”

After listening to the words of the middle-aged scribe, the flower lady grinned and said: "Mr. Pi is the tip of the nose, the slave family can only brew more than ten jars a year, all of which are used to entertain distinguished guests, since Mr. wants to use it to entertain nobles, the slave family naturally wants to give Mr. face." Good wine will be coming soon, you guys. ”

After listening to Hu Ren's words, the middle-aged scribe smiled at Li Bao and said, "I am already a regular customer in this shop, and I know all the good wine and food in their store." This Yutang Chun is the secret recipe of the husband's family of this flower lady, the wine is fragrant, and there is also a benefit, that is, there is no headache after being drunk, it is really the beloved thing of a certain kind of wine market gourmet. ”

Li Bao saw that this scribe was so funny, he was a good person. It was Li Bao who had the heart to make friends, so he bowed his hand to the scribe and said: "I haven't asked Mr. for the first time, and I hope that Mr. will forgive me." ”

"Xiao Langjun is polite, a certain is an idle cloud and wild crane from all over the world, and he can't remember his life for a long time. I just heard that Xiao Langjun had an extraordinary exit, and he came to Xiao Langjun to disturb him, since we met and had a fate, we might as well talk about Fengyue and nothing else on the table today, how about it? ”

After Li Bao listened to the scribe's words, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, why is this scribe so taboo to be questioned by others? Could it be that he has some secret hidden in his heart?

But others don't want to say it, so why force it, anyway, the time is still long, why not make a good relationship with the scribe first, and when the time is ripe in the future, it is not too late to find this scribe out of the mountain.