The sun is scorching, the cicadas are chirping, and the pomegranate flowers are blooming brightly and the red is dazzling.

Xuan Ruo looked at the young man in front of him a little inexplicably, with a look of surprise and inquiry.

If he didn't feel wrong, he just pushed himself away, right? But why?

Bai Jin, who heard the movement, also turned around and was looking at her.

Qing Huan's brain crashed for two seconds, and then he realized what he had done.

She was now a man, and she pushed away a man who was close to her.

How can this be explained?

The air was suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, Qinghuan is different from those delicate little ladies after all, and at a critical time, her thick nerves and the confidence of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water come out again.

She thought to herself, "Crazy, crazy, what kind of demon am I doing." Bian coughed dryly and said with a serious face.

"I didn't mean to push you, I just accidentally slipped and didn't stabilize my body."

Xuan Ruo and Bai Jin silently glanced at the flat floor tiles around them.

Qing Huan continued to add heartily.

"My left foot hooked up to my right foot."

Xuan Ruo burst out laughing, endured it a few times and didn't suppress it, and turned into laughter again.

Qing Huan looked at him speechlessly with a wooden face, and longed to take a plaster to stick his mouth up.

Bai Jin took a closer look at Qing Huan's expression, did not smile, turned around silently, and walked forward.

Qing Huan also turned around quickly and followed Bai Jin forward, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was Qi Xuanruo's reaction or his own incompetence.

"It's just similar."

In her heart, she silently read this sentence, leaving behind the person who was still smiling in place.

Xuan Ruo laughed a few times before he barely stopped laughing, raised his foot and walked two steps quickly before approaching Qing Huan, and couldn't help but laugh to himself twice.

Qing Huan walked in front silently, took two deep breaths, and barely suppressed the depression in her heart, she silently made up her mind in her heart.

"In the future, we must never lose our temper in front of this person again."

The still was not far from where they were sitting, in the room directly opposite, a few steps away.

It is said that it is a house, with doors and windows, and inside it is actually a large field, which is connected without partitions.

The distillation utensils were placed in the middle of the room, somewhat resembling a large steamer, except that there was an additional pipe from the top of the steamer to draw the wine to the side and collect it into a large wooden barrel-like utensil.

Although it is only separated by a section, entering the inside and outside is like two worlds, and a heat wave wafts freely with the aroma of wine.

Xuanruo's fan shook and whirled.

"It's hot."

He looked around, and finally pointed to the big barrel and the big steamer, and on the barrel and the steamer was a piece of crimson paper with the word "wine" written on it.

"It's just such a thing, you can mention it... Ah, yes, you can extract the alcohol you said. ”

Xuan Ruo looked at Qing Huan and said disappreciatively.

Qing Huan was angry when he heard it, isn't this already being extracted?

As soon as she turned her face and saw that face, the anger in her heart disappeared immediately, and she replied with a shy smile.

"Absolutely."

The steward of the winery had already greeted the three of them.

"How's it going?"

Bai Jin asked casually.

The steward replied respectfully.

"It's been steaming for almost an hour, so there should already be wine."

Bai Jin nodded, and led the two of them to the instrument, Qing Huan and Bai Jin stood aside and watched, not moving, but Xuan Ruo shook the fan and walked around the instrument.

The steward took a porcelain bowl, placed it beside a valve carved in the shape of a dragon head under the barrel, and swirled it gently, and a clear trickle flowed into the bowl.

The steward handed the bowl of wine to Bai Jin, Bai Jin took it, Xuan Ruo also came over curiously, and Bai Jin handed him the wine bowl.

Xuan Ruo was about to reach out to take it, but after thinking about it, he shook his head again.

"You'd better come first."

Bai Jin glanced at him, put the bowl back and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, the rich aroma of the wine is indeed much better than the previous wine, and then look at the wine soup is as clear as a mountain spring, and look at it has felt relaxed and happy.

He carried the bowl and brought it to his lips and took a sip, the expression on his face unchanged.

Xuan Ruo looked curious and opened his mouth to ask.

"How?"

Bai Jin said after a short pause.

"Very good."

Xuan Ruo took the wine bowl curiously, lifted it up and followed the appearance of Bai Jin, looked at it, smelled it, and then took a bite.

When the wine entered the throat, a hot and domineering heat flowed, like a fireball burning all the way from the mouth through the throat and then to the stomach.

Although he knew that this was the essence of wine, but after all, he had never drunk it, and he didn't expect it to have such a spicy taste, he was not mentally prepared at all, and he choked and coughed out for a while, only coughing so much that his face turned red.

"Ahem, what does this smell like!"

I coughed a few times, and after I eased up, I felt that my mouth was fragrant, and my whole body was hot, and I couldn't say how comfortable it was.

He handed the wine bowl to Qing Huan beside him.

"You can also taste it, the essence of this wine is honest and domineering, but it is also a little interesting."

Qing Huan looked at the wine bowl handed to him.

I drank this bowl of white brocade, and Xuan Ruo also drank it.

Qing Huan was a little disgusted, she hesitated, she didn't want to take it, and she didn't want to brush off the kindness of others, so she wanted to take it, but Bai Jin took the bowl one step ahead of him.

Xuan Ruo and Qing Huan looked at him curiously.

Bai Jin handed the remaining wine to the steward with the wine bowl in tow.

"It's not interesting to drink like this, let's take a jar later, go to the pavilion next to the bamboo forest outside, set up a wine table, grill meat, enjoy the scenery, with this wine, wouldn't it be more delicious."

Xuan Ruo clapped his hands and said yes, Qing Huan naturally had no opinion.

The gazebo leans against a bamboo forest on one side and a stream on the other.

The bamboo forest is domineering, there are few other vegetation in the forest, and the stream is clear and flows slowly.

The wine table was quickly set.

It is said that they don't have to do it themselves, and there are already people in Zhang Luo, and the three of them are seated in separate seats.

Li Xi added wine to them.

At this time, the wine glass is quite large, and the wine glass of Yuebai porcelain has a big sip after pouring half a glass.

Qing Huan carried the wine glass, thinking of the small wine glass of the future in his mind, a thought flashed, and he said.

"This kind of drinking is good for everything, but it's not good for everything."

Hearing this, Xuan Ruo and Bai Jin both turned their heads to look at him.

Xuan Ruo asked with interest.

"Oh? What's wrong? ”

Qing Huan raised his hand, and his slender fingers pointed to the wine glass in his hand.

"It's not good."

Xuan Ruo also raised the wine glass in front of him, and looked inside and out, the wine glass of moon-white porcelain was light and delicate, the glaze was delicate, and the glaze was as smooth as a full moon, what was wrong?

"What's wrong, why can't I see it?"

Bai Jin also looked at her, with a curious look in his eyes.

Qing Huan held the wine glass and smiled with feeling.

"This wine glass is good, and sake is the most appropriate for drinking those cloudy wines, but when drinking such spirits, you should use a smaller glass, and a glass of wine is a mouthful."

As he spoke, he read it from his mouth.

"Lotus fingers, raise a glass lightly, go deep into your throat, stretch your eyebrows, throw the cup again, and praise the good wine."