On the third day, the banquet didn't go out to play, so he lay back on the chair in the wine shop, and played with the gadgets in Ling Hua's box, and he played for a day, and he didn't find Ling Hua's stubble during the period.

The next day, the wine from the six steamers was baked, and the aroma was overflowing, filling the entire winery.

Ling Hua ordered someone to open the furnace, Yan Qing stood aside, his eyes were very excited, and he asked Ling Hua, "Is this wine fragrance a success?" ”

"yes, that's what it tastes like." Ling Hua tilted his head and smiled at him, "I always do my best. ”

Yan Qing said to her, "I want to drink a bowl now." ”

Ling Hua nodded happily and said to Liuli, "Go and get the bowl." ”

Liuli turned around, quickly brought an empty bowl, thought for a while, and directly handed the empty bowl to Ling Hua.

Ling Hua stepped forward, unscrewed it from the spout of the steamer, personally took a bowl of wine for Yan Qing, and then served it to him.

Yan Qing took it, tasted it, a pair of beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and then, Gu Dong Dong drank a bowl of wine in one go.

There is no need for him to praise him verbally, it can be seen from his movements and expressions that he likes this wine.

After drinking a bowl of banquet, he seemed to be unsatisfied, and said to Ling Hua, "I want to drink another bowl." ”

Ling Hua had no opinion, "Okay." ”

So, she brought him another bowl.

The big bowl has half a catty, two bowls of a catty, and after the banquet is drunk, it seems that there is still some unfinished, looking at Ling Hua, he didn't say that he would drink the third bowl.

Ling Hua pursed his lips and smiled, "Drinking on an empty stomach is easy to hurt your body, so let's drink it again at dinner at night!" ”

Yan nodded lightly, and seeing that she didn't mean to drink, asked, "Don't you want to taste it?" ”

Ling Hua was tired, "Don't taste it, I've smelled wine day and night in the wine shop for the past three days, and I've smelled enough." ”

He looked at the steamer in front of him, pondered what he should do, and said to her, "You have worked hard to brew your own wine, just taste it?" ”

He whispered in a rare soft voice, "I'll pick you up?" ”

Ling Hua naturally didn't want this kindness, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, you pick it up for me, I'll taste it!" ”

Yan Qing bowed his head, bent over, learned Ling Hua, unscrewed the stove, took him a small half bowl of wine, got up and handed it to her.

Ling Hua didn't answer, and leaned forward.

Yan was silent, raised his hand to Xiangxuan, tilted his wrist slightly, and silently made the gesture of feeding her.

Ling Hua was satisfied, thinking that the person she liked was not an elm head, she didn't speak, she only made movements, and he understood, it was good that he had this intelligence and epiphany, which was very comforting.

She took a sip after sip in the feeding posture of Yan Qing, drank all the small half bowl of wine, and then raised her head and smiled at Yan Qing, "The wine I brew is really delicious." ”

Yan nodded lightly and threw the empty bowl to the glass on the side.

Liuli felt that her eyes were about to go blind, there were no dogs in this winery, and if there were dogs, dogs could be blind.

"What's the name of this wine?" Yan Qing put his hands behind his back, rubbing his fingertips unconsciously.

Ling Hua shook his head, "I don't have a name, why don't you give one to me?" ”

Yan Qing was annoyed, "Don't, trouble." ”

Ling Hua smiled, "I don't plan to give this wine to others, and I don't sell it, I'll give it to you, you give it a name, and it will be your exclusive wine in the future." ”

Yan Qing thought about it for a moment, and raised his eyelids to look at Ling Hua.

Ling Hua was very calm, "My brothers in the family have never drunk it, this kind of wine brewing process, not taught by my master, I created my own research, I brewed it once before, I think it is delicious, but not to mention the waste materials, the loss is also large, the procedure is cumbersome, the cost is expensive, and it takes time." Originally, I planned to never brew it again, but because you like to drink, I coaxed you to brew it. ”

Yan Qing did not speak.

Ling Hua looked at him, "Don't you really want to think about it?" ”

Yan lightly brushed aside his face, "Are you sure you only give me one person to drink?" ”

Ling Hua thought about it, but still felt that he should not say it to death, and said carefully, "The wine brewed in the steam oven I opened for you is naturally for you, and it is up to you to dispose of, if you give it to someone else to drink, of course it will be fine." I won't give this wine away, even Your Majesty. ”

Neither does Xiao Zhen!

Yan nodded lightly, as if persuaded by her, although there was no smile on his face, but a pair of eyes could see the pleasant emotion, "This wine smells fragrant, the entrance is soft, the lower abdomen is warm, the aftertaste is long, and there is a sense of floating." ”

He paused, "It's called floating brew." ”

Ling Hua was stunned for a moment, "Why is it called floating brew?" ”

"A pot of floating wine, drink under the fairy moon." Yan Qing explained.

Duanyang came out of the horns and shouted excitedly, "Little Hou Ye, you have said poetry!" You can say the verses! Ah, you can finally say poetry! ”

Banquet light: "......"

Where did this fool come from!

Ling Hua suddenly said, "That's a good name!" ”

She looked at Yan Qing, "I heard that you can't listen to poetry, and you have a headache when you listen to poetry, but now it seems that you have been cured by the wine I brewed?" ”

Yan Qing reached out and touched his forehead, and said honestly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Duanyang looked excited, cried with joy, and almost jumped up with the banquet, "Little Hou Ye, you are finally well." ”

Isn't it good to be able to tell your own poems?

He wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Ling Hua, "Miss Ling, you are really the lucky star of my little marquis, the little marquis has not been able to listen to poetry for four or five years, and he has a headache when he listens to poetry, and when it is serious, the headache will take three days, and when it is mild, it will take more than half a day." ”

Ling Hua was taken aback, "Is it so serious?" ”

She seemed to have heard Ruri mention it.

Duanyang nodded again and again, "It's so serious, when the little marquis has a headache, the whole person is miserable, he can't do anything, it doesn't work to do anything, he can only live next to each other, especially when he can't find out what the disease is." ”

Ling Hua sighed, and also reached out to touch Yan Qing's forehead, "Is it true that because of my two bowls of wine, you are fine?" ”

The soft hand touched the forehead with a gentle warmth.

Yan paused lightly and said ambiguously, "Approximately! ”

Ling Hua took the opportunity to say to him, "The young man is glamorous, and he is drunk in the garden." ”

Yan was stunned.

Ling Hua also said, "There is a feast in the world, and there is no beauty in the world." ”

Banquet light: "......"

Seeing that he didn't react, Ling Hua smiled at him, his eyebrows and eyes were as vivid as the sun, he took a step forward, took the opportunity to reach out and hook his neck, hugged him with a smile and said, "Yan Qing, you are really good." ”

Duanyang squatted on the ground excitedly on the side, hugged his head and cried, "The little Hou Ye is really good, really good, once he heard someone reciting poetry, he immediately had a headache, even if he didn't have a headache, he was evil in his heart, uncomfortable, and now he has no reaction, that's good." ”

He whined and cried, "Not only poems, but also words, arguments, and articles, now that they are all right, the things that the little marquis threw down can be picked up." The little marquis likes to read since he was a child, holding the book every day, lying in the yard, you can read it for a day, and then he has a headache after listening to poetry and reading books, he has never taken a book again, I know how much the little marquis likes to read, and when the little marquis is bored in the future, he no longer has to wander around the street at night, and he doesn't have to train the parrot, let alone kill time under the grape trellis, and he doesn't have to climb to the roof to drink......"

Duanyang couldn't cry, "Once the book was the soul of the little marquis, the little marquis couldn't listen to poems, lyrics and write essays, it was like losing half of his soul, the little marquis has been crying so much over the years, woo woo woo woo ......"

"Shut up, you!" Yan Qing really couldn't stand it, he was hugged by Ling Hua, his body was stiff, but when he heard Duanyang's words, he wanted to kick it over, such a thing, how did he keep him by his side for so many years?

Duanyang choked and buried his head and sobbed quietly.

Yan Qing looked at Ling Hua, "You...... You let go. ”

Ling Hua obediently let go of his hand, "In the future, we can study together, right?" ”

Yan Qing didn't feel much joy in his heart, "I don't know, maybe!" ”

Ling Hua was very surprised, "My wine is not ordinary, why can I let you speak and listen to poetry?" ”

Yan looked at her lightly, "You're asking me?" ”

In other words, who am I going to ask?

Ling Hua turned to Liuli and said, "Go and invite Dr. Zeng here." ”

Ruri was also surprised and turned to go.

Yan Xiaohou Ye listened to the poem on the headache, it is indeed a few years, not to mention that the whole capital knows, that is, the world knows a lot, the hospital of the doctor can not diagnose, once His Majesty for him Zhang Bang to find a doctor, but tossed for a year, did not get better, Yan Xiao Hou Ye himself first annoyed, gave up. He said that if he made his own business anyway, it didn't make any difference.

Now he has been cured by this wine made by the young lady?

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