In the afternoon of the next day, Yang San made an appointment with Tianyou and waited on the rooftop early.

"What about resurrection? You don't think he's afraid of hungry Shura, do you? ”

Yang San drank the wine slowly, and chatted with Guo Tianyou without a word.

Guo Tianyou looked into the distance, "We know that he is not afraid, but others will not think like this, bring a child over, what will they think?" ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, I only remember the resurrection of 68, and I forgot that he was malnourished and didn't grow up." Yang San laughed and took a big sip of wine.

“……”

Guo Tianyou smiled speechlessly, fortunately the resurrection is not there, otherwise he would have to fight hard.

"What kind of wine are you drinking, I see you with it every day, is it delicious?"

Yang San very generously took out a bottle of Gu Pu's wine jug from his arms and handed it to Guo Tianyou.

"As for my gift of reparation, I spoke seriously last night, don't take it to heart."

Guo Tianyou did not shirk, smiled freely, and happily took the wine jug.

"No, you were right last night, it was I who was too cowardly, which caused Ah Xiu to be lonely for 60 years, I should believe that Ah Xiu is."

Guo Tianyou opened the seal, and just about to drink, Yang San reached out against the wine jug.

Guo Tianyou was puzzled, "You... I won't regret it. ”

Yang San smiled for a while, retracted his hand, and said meaningfully: "This wine is called love wine, as the name suggests, this is a kind of love wine, you think about it before drinking." ”

"Love."

Guo Tianyou muttered softly, raised his head and took a sip lightly.

The wine syrup slid down his throat, and his eyes became more and more blurry.

"Ah Xiu."

Guo Tianyou muttered softly again, but his hand did not stop for a moment, and he raised the wine jug again, savoring the holy relics in the jug.

Yang San smiled slightly, there is wine and stories, life should be like this.

Yang San took out more than a dozen jars of wine from his arms again, the kind weighing 30 catties.

"Don't get drunk today, come, cheers to love!"

Guo Tianyou looked at the wine jars on the ground in a daze, and then looked at Yang San's stomach.

The small wine jug in his hand said that he was carrying it with him, and he could barely believe it, but how did you take these dozen jars of wine out of your arms? Doraemon?

Suddenly, Guo Tianyou's eyes lit up, why do you care so much, isn't it normal for Yang San to be abnormal, and now the key thing is that there are more than a dozen jars of fine wine.

"For love!"

Guo Tianyou was ecstatic to pick up a wine jar and pat open the sealing mud, the same rich fragrance came to his nose, and Guo Tianyou was even more happy.

Before you know it, it's evening.

When Ma Xiaoling came to the rooftop with a big box with a solemn face, she happened to kick into a delicate empty wine jar.

“？？？”

Ma Xiaoling lifted it and took a look, and immediately smelled a faint aroma of wine coming from inside, Ma Xiaoling, who was stunned for a while, came up to take a look, and saw Yang San and Guo Tianyou who were drinking bitterly.

Ma Xiaoling's brain suddenly popped up a few #, carefully crossed the wine altar array, and came to Yang San's side.

"I'm just asking you to help, not letting you die, are you going to drink all the wine for the rest of your life? Still pulling this surname together? ”

Ma Xiaoling pointed at Yang San's nose and scolded angrily, and the wine jar in her hand was about to be smashed on the table.

"This wine jar is from the Song Dynasty."

The smashed wine jar was immediately smashed, only a few centimeters from the table.

Ma Xiaoling quickly took back the wine jar and held it in her arms.

"You say it's from the Song Dynasty? Dozens of them here? ”

Ma Xiaoling's eyes have completely turned into a wine jar.

Song Dynasty wine jar = antique = money!

"I'm too lazy to clean up, I usually throw it away and pull it down, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

The wine jar in front of him suddenly turned into piles of banknotes, beckoning to Ma Xiaoling.

"I like it, I like it so much, two masters, drink slowly, drink more."

Ma Xiaoling excitedly put the box in her hand on the ground, jumped and jumped to collect the crooked wine jars, carefully hugged them to a corner, and properly placed them one by one.

Yang San and Guo Tianyou looked at each other and smiled, and drank again.

"Wow, why is it so messy, what is this, it's everywhere."

Kim Jung-jung suddenly ran out of his room, which happened to have an attic in his suite, right on the rooftop.

Who knew that when he ran out, he tripped over a wine jar and fell to the ground, and the nervous Kim Jung-jung suddenly roared and screamed, stretched out his foot and kicked at the wine jar.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, an angry roar came, and Kim Jong-jung instinctively froze and looked back.

I saw Ma Xiaoling's face full of ice, as if she was slowly walking towards Jin Zhengzhong with thousands of thunders.

When Jin Zhengzhong was trembling, Ma Xiaoling pushed him away, picked up the wine jar like a baby, and looked up and down.

"It's over, Guo Sheng, Yang Sheng, is my master too stressed and stupid, and he actually holds a wine jar."

Jin Zhengzhong quietly moved to the side of Yang San and Guo Tianyou, and shouted worriedly.

Ma Xiaoling had just finished checking the wine jar and was sure that there was no problem, and when she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Jin Zhengzhong's words, and her face suddenly turned cold.

"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid, do you know that if you kick the kick just now, at least tens of thousands of dollars will be gone, and you can't afford to lose if you sell it."

Ma Xiaoling grabbed Jin Zhengzhong for a while, Jin Zhengzhong nodded instinctively, and when he heard that this wine jar was worth tens of thousands, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master, you won't be deceived, aren't you just a wine jar, and it's worth tens of thousands?"

Ma Xiaoling was suddenly angry, and dared to talk back?

"I said it's worth tens of thousands, it's worth tens of thousands!"

Guo Tianyou on the side said kindly: "This thing is from the Song Dynasty, and tens of thousands are still less." ”

Jin Zhengzhong couldn't help but be stupid, and looked at the wine jar on the ground in surprise, unbelievable, a wine jar is actually more expensive than me.

At this time, Jin Zheng found that Yang San and Guo Tianyou each had a wine jar of the same style in their hands, and it seemed that there was still wine in it.

"You take tens of thousands of dollars of antique wine?"

Yang San looked at Jin Zhengzhong calmly and drank in an orderly manner.

"This wine was brought by Yang San, I can't afford to drink it."

Besides, Tianyou also smiled bitterly, he also just knew that this exquisite wine jar was actually an antique, it seems that he had thrown a few just now, but fortunately this thing is of good quality.

"What does the jar not need to hold wine? Pickles? ”

Yang San drank the wine lightly, drank the wine jar in his hand with a casual face, and threw it away.

"Bang dang!"

"Oops!"

Ma Xiaoling and Jin Zhengxin ran over in pain and picked up the wine jar to take a look.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Yang San, you drink and drink, you are not allowed to fall into my jar." Ma Xiaoling hugged the wine jar and shouted angrily at Yang San.

Yang San just slapped open another mouthful of sealing mud, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "When did this become your wine jar?" ”。

Ma Xiaoling's pretty face suddenly turned red, "You just said that these jars all belong to me, have you forgotten?" ”

Jin Zhengzhong was stunned for a moment, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that he is good-looking, and he can really make money without working hard!" ”