Chapter VIII
"You look down on me too much, I'm a white brocade!" The fruit wine has a lot of stamina, and Bai Ling Jin is in a hurry to drink it just now, and at this moment the alcohol is gradually starting to play a role. Under the influence of alcohol, Bai Lingjin felt that she was suddenly not afraid of anything, she was very unconvinced, and glared back at the man. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he got up again to get the cup of mulberry wine that was snatched away by the man, which was very tempting to Bai Ling Jin.
"No, you can't." The man looked at Bai Ling Jin, silently recited the name a few times, remembered what happened before, and suddenly felt interesting. Especially seeing Bai Lingjin's helpless appearance of stretching out his little short hand to reach the glass of wine but always not being able to touch it, the man only felt that his plain and calm heart became active at the moment, and he suddenly became playful, and moved the glass of wine that Bai Lingjin wanted to take further.
"If you don't give me wine, are you afraid of me?" Bai Ling Jin saw that he couldn't get this wine, so he simply withdrew his hand, and instead of struggling, he changed his brother's method, resorted to the agitation method, and used the words of the talented man to make fun of him.
"Yes, of course I'm afraid of you." When the man heard this, he smiled rarely, picked up his glass of wine, and drank it all.
"You, how could you 。。。。。。" Bai Lingjin looked at the man's originally indifferent side face and put on a smile at this moment, and felt incredible, especially when he heard him say that, his heart trembled. Bai Lingjin thought that his words could block the man's unspeakable words and make him eat for a while, but he didn't expect that he would not eat this set at all, and he would say this sentence so calmly.
Bai Lingjin felt that this man was not a good person, and when he disturbed him at first, the indifferent aura around him and the murderous aura when he frowned slightly were clearly so heavy. But now he said such things with a smile, and he didn't even refute it when he scolded him like this. Bai Ling Jin began to wonder if he was really drunk. The man felt that Bai Lingjin was stunned, but the corners of his mouth continued to smile, which made Bai Lingjin so shocked that he almost forgot about snatching the wine.
"How can I not be afraid of you, I think that the sneeze you made when you entered the door must have been infected with the wind cold, you sit next to me, I am really afraid that you will infect me with the wind cold." After the man was stunned for a moment, he got up and picked up the big jar and filled it for himself. The light pink liquid flows out of the porcelain jar and is poured into a wine glass made of white porcelain, and the fragrance of peach blossoms comes to the face, which is different from mulberry wine in that the peach blossom brew is a little more elegant and a little less sweet. The crystal clear pink liquid is even more enticing in the white porcelain cup, which also has a few deep pink peach blossom petals.
Bai Lingjin's attention was all attracted by the peach blossom brew poured by the man, and she wanted to reach out to pour herself a glass, but because of the man's words, she sat in her position and looked at the peach blossom brew in front of her depressedly. Bai Lingjin knew that things were not so simple, how could a person who was by no means a good person suddenly change his sex so docile, and he was holding back his words and waiting to scare himself. Bai Lingjin saw that he seemed to have succeeded in his tricks, and now he looked very good.
The man saw Bai Lingjin sitting at the table depressed, not grabbing the wine, nor coming back, looking self-enclosed, with an aggrieved and pitiful little expression on his face. The man was in a good mood, but he didn't want Bai Lingjin to be too depressed, so he put down the peach blossom brew he had just poured and reached out to get another pot of wine that was warming on the stove next to him.
The pot was a glass pot, almost no color, only a faint white, the glass pot was crystal clear, Bai Ling Jin noticed that the liquid in the pot was transparent, and there seemed to be a few white "balls" at the bottom of the pot.
The man took a brick red to transparent color gradient glass cup, the cup body is square, a white crane as white as snow spread its wings and attached to half of the glass cup, black gem inlay, do the crane's eyes, actually have the finishing touch. The crane became extraordinarily vivid because of these eyes, as if it was about to fly out in the next second.
When the man poured the liquid in the glass pot into the glass cup, a sweet and sweet taste overflowed the nasal cavity of Bailing Jin, which was different from the previous two, not so strong, but refreshing. Bai Lingjin, who was still depressed, was immediately attracted by this wine, she turned her head to look, only to see that the liquid poured out of the pot was clear and transparent, and Bai Lingjin swallowed her saliva as she looked at it.
Although the man was pouring wine, he also noticed that Bai Lingjin was interested in it. He handed the Sifang White Crane Cup full of nectar to Bai Lingjin, and continued to taste his cup of peach blossom brew without making a sound.
Bai Lingjin understood what he meant, but he was still angry, and he couldn't bear to look at the glass of wine, and in the end, Bai Lingjin was still defeated, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip gently, which was cool and sweet, and he seemed to have never tasted this taste.
"This is lychee liqueur, lychee is only produced in Guangdong, Fujian and other places, and it is difficult to preserve, so people make it into lychee liqueur." The man looked at Bai Lingjin's satisfied little expression when he drank lychee wine, and his mood was inexplicably relaxed, and as he spoke, he also poured himself a glass of lychee wine.
Bai Lingjin felt a little dizzy after drinking, she had never drunk fruit wine, and she didn't know that fruit wine was so powerful.
"Is it good?" The man took a sip of lychee dew wine and asked Bailing Jin. Unexpectedly, there was no reply for a long time, and his heart twitched, and a bad feeling came to his heart, prompting him to turn his head to look at Bai Ling Jin.
Bai Lingjin was drunk, because of the effect of alcohol, the flush climbed on her white and tender face, at this moment her head began to be unstable, and her consciousness seemed to be a little blurred, when the man looked at her, she just fell to the table because of dizziness.
The man was afraid that Bai Lingjin would bump into her, so when she hit the table, he reached out and scooped her into his arms, so that Bai Lingjin temporarily leaned on his arms.
It's okay there, I didn't get drunk after I got drunk, I just wanted to sleep. The man hugged the white brocade and tasted the wine by himself.
"Cold 。。。。。。" Bai Lingjin fell asleep in the man's arms, and he didn't make trouble obediently, and only after a long time did he softly spit out a cold sentence.
The man hugged Bai Ling Jin with his left hand, and when he heard Bai Ling Jin's words, he put down the wine in his right hand, and was about to get up and take the mink cloak placed on the side to put Bai Ling Jin on, but he didn't expect Bai Ling Jin to stand up suddenly, grab the man, wrap his arms around his neck, and hang on him.
The man was very tall, Bai Lingjin hugged him like this, only under his shoulders, Bai Lingjin stood on tiptoe and sniffed his body between the man's neck. It was a strong ink fragrance, Bai Ling brocade felt very familiar, and the smell was smelled from the last day of the previous life to the night of being rescued in this life.
The drunken Bai Lingjin's mind was blurred, but he hugged the man and spit out a sentence: "It's you who saved me, right?" ”