In the cellar of Mantuo Villa.

Walking into the cellar, a rich aroma of wine suddenly comes to your face, and this wine aroma also has an intoxicating floral aroma, as if it is the second garden of the villa. Under the intoxicating aroma of wine, the maid who followed Wang Yuyan suddenly turned red, her eyes were worried, and she looked like she was about to get drunk.

Ignoring the dazzling wine jars on both sides, Wang Yuyan went straight to the deepest part of the wine cellar, and the new wines of the past few years were near the door, and the deep part of the wine cellar was those fine wines that were some years old. Coming to the deepest part of the wine cellar, Wang Yuyan stared at the several wine jars in front of her.

"Cui'er, which jar of wine do you think I should move out of the junior uncle so that he will be satisfied? How about this jar of potpourri wine? This altar was planted by the mother on the day of the completion of the Mantuo Villa, and the fragrance of flowers and wine has been precipitated to the extreme, and Uncle Xiao will definitely be satisfied! ”

Saying that, Wang Yuyan was about to go to Baihua Wine in front of the move. The maid Cui'er was excited, and hurriedly stopped her, and said with a wry smile: "Miss, the owner of the village said that this is the wine mother of our villa." If you add a glass of this mother to ordinary potpourri wine, it will immediately be as mellow as a ten-year age. If you take this wine to entertain Simon Gongzi, it's not... It's not..."

In the end, she didn't say the word tyrannical things, and begged: "Miss, why don't we change the altar, I think the five-year, ten-year-old wines outside are very good." ”

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "How can you give those wines to Uncle Xiao?" There are not many things in this world that are worth remembering for Uncle Xiao, and only this wine can be remembered in our Mantuo Villa. My grandfather also made this potpourri wine, and I tasted the potpourri wine, and the taste was more than a step better than the wine made by my mother. If I don't bring some good wine for Uncle Xiao to taste, what if Uncle Xiao never comes again? ”

Her voice paused, and she muttered in a low voice: "Uncle Shi said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach and tie his tongue. So this battle, we must win! ”

Cui'er blinked her eyes, "But Miss, just now in the garden, didn't Prince Simon still say that he missed you." Does he miss you, or does he miss our wine? ”

Wang Yuyan's face turned red suddenly, and she turned around and patted her forehead lightly angrily, "It's not big or small, don't ask about these things!" ”

Cui'er muttered in a low voice, "I'm sixteen, and when I went home last time, my mother said that if I didn't come to be a maid, I would guarantee that I would get married and have a baby at this time." ”

Wang Yuyan wrinkled her nose and snorted lightly, "What do you know, Uncle Xiao owes more romantic debts than my grandfather." I'm not the only one he's worried about. I can't be compared to those Niko... I'm telling you what to do, pick wine! What do you think of this osmanthus wine? ”

Cui'er stared at the osmanthus wine that Wang Yuyan was referring to, and said with a wry smile: "I remember that this wine was buried by the owner of the village when I first entered the villa. A few years ago, the Murong family sent someone to buy this jar of wine, but the owner of the village refused. Miss, you take this jar of wine to entertain Prince Simon, if the owner of the village knows..."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, I knew I wouldn't bring you here!"

Wang Yuyan glanced at Cui'er angrily, and then her eyes lit up, "I know which jar of wine to use!" Cui'er, go get a hoe! ”

Cui'er immediately guessed Wang Yuyan's thoughts, and her face changed greatly, "Miss, you have to be calm!" Otherwise, let's take this osmanthus bar, it's really not okay to drink the mother, and the jar of wine is not good! ”

"No nonsense, I've made a decision, go get a hoe!"

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When Wang Yuyan walked into the hall with the wine, Li Qingluo immediately looked at the wine jar in her hand, and then smelled a strong aroma of wine, and her face changed suddenly. Although this Nizi tore the red paper on the wine jar and washed the wine jar as clean as new, the aroma of the wine could not deceive people.

Richard's eyes lit up, "What kind of wine is this?" I smelled dozens of floral aromas, but none of them covered up the aroma of wine, senior sister, your winemaking skills are getting better and better. ”

"Senior brother praised, this is just ordinary rice wine."

Li Qingluo replied with a smile, her eyes were a little unnatural. Is the wine good? Nonsense, can it be bad! At that time, the best jar of rice wine in the whole Jiangnan was bought by her with a lot of money and buried in the wine cellar of the villa for 20 years, although there was no flower in the wine, but the wine aroma in the wine cellar penetrated into the soil, and then penetrated into this jar of wine, so that there was this unique wine aroma.

As if she was afraid that her mother would regret it, Wang Yuyan opened the lid without saying a word, and the aroma of wine in the hall suddenly became stronger.

Wang Yuyan took a wine glass and filled it with wine, pushed the wine glass in front of Richard with a flushed face, and said softly: "Little uncle, please drink." ”

Richard smiled and nodded, picked up his glass and drank it up. Li Qingluo's face shook when she saw this scene, and she looked at Richard and Wang Yuyan's faces were a little complicated, but neither of them noticed him, one focused on the wine, and the other focused on the lover, and there was a little drunkenness in his eyes.

Outside the hall, Li Qingluo's personal maid pulled Cui'er aside and asked in a low voice, "Cui'er, which jar of wine is Miss holding?" My wife and I have been in and out of the cellar so many times, and we know every jar of wine in the cellar so well, how come I don't remember that there is such a jar of wine in our lodge? ”

Cui'er's face was sad, and she smiled bitterly: "Sister, you must know about this jar of wine, but you don't see it much." This jar of wine is..."

She didn't go on, but pointed to the ground. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Li Qingluo's personal maid's mind, her face changed greatly, and she exclaimed, "Are you crazy?!" How can you get Miss to dig up this jar of wine, it's hers... Her wedding wine! It's for her..."

"Ahem!"

A cough suddenly came from behind the two at this time, and the two of them were shocked and turned their heads at the same time, only to see Wang Yuyan, whose face was flushed, glaring at them fiercely, "Are they all idle?" Get to work! Chew your tongue less here! ”

The two maids immediately responded, gave a salute and hurriedly retired. When they turned around, they secretly glanced at Richard in the hall at the same time, and muttered in their hearts, if Ximen Gongzi came next time, maybe this title would have to be changed again.

Wang Yuyan turned to look at Richard, her eyes were full of affection, and she smiled and said softly: "Little uncle, I heard my grandmother say that you have taken the school for Senior Sister Qinglu's martial arts, and this time you happened to come, why don't you also test my martial arts?" ”

Richard raised his head to look at her, nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay, the same rules, I only use the free school martial arts, only defend, and don't take the initiative to attack." As long as I don't block any of your moves, I lose. ”

(End of chapter)