Chapter 743: Mr. Zhang

I ran quickly to the house, and sure enough, I saw Qingyue waiting for me at the kitchen door, and she beckoned to me, "Come here......"

I ran over, but when I passed by the hall, I really saw a man sitting inside, and I walked to Qingyue suspiciously, "Master......"

"Well, go in and sit." Qingyue said.

I nodded and said to help Qingyue serve food, Qingyue shook her head, "No need, you go sit first, my friend's surname is Zhang, you can call him Mr. Zhang." ”

I gave a sigh of gratitude, but when I saw that Qingyue had fine sweat on her forehead, as if she had walked for a while, I asked curiously where Qingyue went to pick up this person? She said it was over there.

"Well, it's likely to rain today, and it's thundering in the mountains just now," I said.

Qingyue's eyes moved, "Well, it won't rain, hasn't the thunder already dispersed?" Sit in and introduce yourself first, politely. ”

I nodded and said yes, can I be as polite as you?

"Nope." Qingyue shook her head.

I was speechless, took a plate of vegetables from Qingyue's hand and walked into the hall, the house was very simple, a bit of a family with four walls, I didn't have time to clean up during this time, a little embarrassed.

When I walked in, I saw a man dressed in black sitting in a chair, his eyes rolling, as if he was looking at something, how to describe this person.

It's weird!

Why? He is in his early forties, wearing ordinary black clothes, and his hair is quite long, which makes me feel like the CEO of the company.

"Hello."

I walked over and put down the dishes in my hand, and there were already twelve dishes on the table, all of them were beautiful, exquisite, and smelled very good.

He glanced up at me, but he didn't speak, he didn't mean to speak at all, so he could say that he didn't want to pay attention to me, so I naturally had to sit down in embarrassment.

"My name is Li Xiuwen," I said.

He still didn't speak, so I had to keep my mouth shut, and people ignored me.

Fortunately, after being embarrassed for more than ten seconds, Qingyue came in with the last piece of soup, probably because she didn't hear any sound, so she came over, afraid that I would be embarrassed.

She put the soup on the table, then closed the door, sat down, and opened the wine she brewed, and this Mr. Zhang took a look, and Qingyue poured him a glass of good wine with a particularly strong aroma, and poured me another glass, and she poured a glass herself.

The whole room was filled with this mouth-watering aroma of wine, and I couldn't help but swallow.

Mr. Zhang took a sip of the wine glass, seemed to feel good, and finally spoke, "What kind of wine is this?" ”

The voice was light and indescribable, as if he was just asking about a small matter.

"Fruit wine, brewed with strange fruits in the yang world and agar juice, there is not enough time, otherwise the aroma of the wine will be stronger." Qingyue said.

He took another sip, "Not bad." ”

"If you like, you can do it."

"No, I don't." He shook his head.

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, "I don't like you and you won't drink." ”

"It's one thing to drink, it's another thing to like, there's nothing else to drink, I can only drink this." He shook his head and said.

"It's delicious." I say.

I took a sip, and the aroma of the wine seemed to intoxicate me, and the aftertaste was endless, and I was a little willing to drink it.

Mr. Zhang glanced at me.

"Drink as much as you like, it's all yours." Atsuki placed the bottle in front of me.

I was stunned, this wine is really delicious, this person really doesn't know how to taste it, and he said this Qingyue, so I couldn't help but take out a bottle of red wine in my backpack and come out, three hundred and eight.

I also politely poured it for him, Mr. Zhang glanced at it, took a sip of it, and immediately frowned.

"What kind of wine is this?" Mr. Zhang spoke again.

"Red wine." I say.