After decades of precipitation, Qin Hui's bamboo leaf green was turquoise when poured out of the wine jar, and after being poured into the cup, it suddenly overflowed with fragrance, causing everyone to swallow their saliva.

"Master, let me taste it too!" Wang Shunyi stood beside Qin Hui with some restraint, after all, Qin Hui could be regarded as his mentor, which made this man who was already a little embarrassed.

"Master!" Feng Yueyue looked at the Taiji diagram printed on her clothes, which looked like Wang Shunyi, who was practicing the family, and then looked at Qin Hui, whose hands were extremely delicate, as if she was a weak scholar.

"How old are you! You are his master, what have you taught him! Feng Yueyue's gossip fire burned brightly, and suddenly turned into Sherlock Holmes.

"There is a precedence in attaining the Tao, and the one who reaches it is the teacher!" Qin Hui smiled lightly and didn't explain.

"You count me as a registered disciple, you should drink this wine!" Qin Hui poured out three glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Wang Shunyi.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master!" Wang Shunyi took the wine glass with a smile, whether it was Qin Hui's approval or the wine in this cup, it made Wang Shunyi's heart full of joy.

"Master!"

When Wang Shunyi's two disciples saw that the master was happy to take the cup, they immediately forgot that the two of them were not much younger than Qin Hui, and looked at Qin Hui with pity.

"It's naughty!"

Qin Hui shook her head, and with a flick of her hand, two more cups appeared, and handed them to the two who were selling cuteness one after another.

"Taste it, it's the same!"

Two glasses of turquoise wine were sent to the hands of the two of them with a wave of Qin Hui's hand, and the two of them looked at the century-old famous wine in their hands, and immediately smiled.

Watching Qin Hui and the others push the cups and change the lamps, the people around them scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously when they smelled the aroma of wine, and even some people who didn't drink alcohol were eager to drink three hundred cups when they smelled this fragrance at this time. However, Qin Hui's wine is not something that ordinary people can drink, although everyone looked at Qin Hui expectantly, but Qin Hui gently took a sip of the wine in the cup and didn't look at everyone.

"Little brother, how much money do you have, can you sell a little bit to our brother to taste!"

Feng Yueyue's cheap dad also came up, and winked at the girl as he spoke.

Feng Yueyue's father walked with a tiger, and he didn't look like an ordinary person. If other strong wine men would definitely not care, but this century-old bamboo leaf green is different, this famous one of China's top ten famous wines has now disappeared from the world, maybe these stocks in front of Qin Hui are the world's only remaining bamboo leaf green wine.

"Sell! Are you kidding! I want as much wine as you want, and I will produce a meal of gold for a jar of wine! Qin Hui raised a finger and looked at each other like a fool. Money is at Qin Hui's fingertips, but such fine wine is not something that money can buy.

"A meal of gold!" The crowd around who wanted to ask for a cup to taste was suddenly frightened and took a few steps back, which is drinking, this is a loser.

"Uncle, you're not serious, are you?" Feng Yueyue only felt that her father's gaze was full of meaning, and she couldn't wait to snatch her wine at this moment.

"Uncle never jokes, a jar of wine, a meal of gold. A hundred years of wine, how can it be drunk by ordinary people! Qin Hui looked at Feng Yueyue with a smile, knowing what gold could be in his eyes after he had walked through countless worlds.

However, there are really too few good wines like Zhuye Qing, especially this century-old wine, which is even more unattainable.

Ordinary wine begins to deteriorate or fix after being stored for decades, if it weren't for Qin Hui having such a good place, plus shuttling back and forth for decades, it would be impossible to preserve Zhu Yeqing until now.

When Qin Hui first got this bamboo leaf green, it was decades of aging, and a drunkard like Qin Hui could not hold back for decades, which was enough to imagine the preciousness of this wine.

This is a madman, this is the most appropriate idea in the hearts of the people around him, because Qin Hui does not have the slightest pretentiousness on his face.

Although Qin Hui said it lightly, no one would question Qin Hui's ability, and somehow in everyone's hearts, the original questioning ideas disappeared without a trace after seeing Qin Hui's gaze, leaving only convincing.

Everyone slowly retreated to their seats, and Wang Shunyi and the others drank the wine in the cup under the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, and then they didn't dare to open their mouths to ask for another glass.

There was silence in the carriage of the entire train, Qin Hui and Feng Yueyue, who was at ease, were drinking as if no one was drinking, and even Qin Hui was a little curious about the calmness of this girl.

Qin Hui can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but no matter how Feng Yueyue looks at it, she is only a girl of seventeen or eighteen, and Qin Hui did not expect that she would have such determination and be able to remain unmoved under the gaze of dozens of people.

"Grandma's, such a good wine, if you don't drink enough at once, you won't lose it!" Feng Yueyue's big eyes rolled slightly, staring closely at Qin Hui's wine jar.

The train was running on the tracks, and Qin Hui's twenty-pound wine jar slowly poured out the last drop, and at this time, except for Qin Hui, everyone else in the carriage was drunk.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, in the aroma of wine everyone is deeply intoxicated, although they did not take a sip, but smelling the smell of wine is still drunk unconscious. This is the good wine that Qin Hui is reluctant to drink, and it belongs to the charm of a hundred years of bamboo leaves.

Qin Hui smiled at the dozens of drunk people in the carriage, and stretched out his hand to lay down the blind barrier, which caused unnecessary panic after being seen in the province.

"Wine, wine! Hey, hey, hey" Feng Yueyue fell opposite Qin Hui, her face smirking in her sleep with a flush like a morning glow, causing Qin Hui to suddenly laugh as well.

Qin Hui didn't know why she was laughing, but looking at the girl's appearance, Qin Hui still smiled, instead of thinking about why.

With a slight wave of her hand, the girl was sent back to the bed by a gentle force, and Qin Hui sat there quietly from beginning to end without moving.

If it's a playboy or Long Aotian, it must be up and down at this time, or it will have to be cheap. However, these are very boring things for Qin Hui, because Qin Hui only has two eyes on now. One is Zhang Ling, and the other is Qin Hui who wants to know how far she can go and what a wonderful world she can see.

The red dust is like a dream and a fantasy, compared with the sky, what a way!

Qin Hui returned home in an instant at night, still accompanying Zhang Lingxiu for affection. During the day, Qin Hui would return to the train and drink and chat with her friends.

In fact, Feng Yueyue's friend is not qualified, generally speaking, Feng Yueyue talks about it and Qin Hui is listening.

Just like children tell their parents stories they heard at school, in Qin Hui's ears, what Feng Yueyue said was a matter of children's families, and they couldn't be put on the stage at all.

"Uncle, tell me about you!" Feng Yueyue's mouth was dry, but after looking at Qin Hui's still faint smile and disapproving look, she finally couldn't help but feel a little deflated.

"I have a gun club with a lot of guns in it. Among them are the domestic May Fourth pistol, the Type 92 pistol, the Israeli Desert Eagle series, the Austrian Glock series, the Browning series, the Italian Beretta series, the American Colt series, the Luger series, and the former Soviet Union's Tokarev.

An hour later

"We also have rifles, such as the Ak series, the American M16, the Gordon, the Stern submachine gun, the Thomson submachine gun, the Stirling submachine gun, the mp5 submachine gun, the carbine"

"Dear passengers, please pay attention, the train will arrive at Cangzhou Station in fifteen minutes, please pay attention to the passengers who get off the train!"

Under Qin Hui's narration, Feng Yueyue looked drowsy, and it was obvious that Qin Hui was not a good partner to brag about. And apart from these weapons, Qin Huizhen didn't know what to say or what he could say.

"Master, we're here!" Listening to the sound of the train, Wang Shunyi stood beside Qin Hui and said respectfully.

"We seem to have a Gatling heavy machine gun, a Maxim heavy machine gun, it seems like that's all!" Qin Hui nodded at Feng Yueyue, thinking if she had missed something.

"Oh God!" Feng Yueyue held her forehead with one hand, and it took a long time before she woke up from her drowsy state and said softly; "Uncle, you are so hanging, can you marry a wife!"

"Uh, it should be possible!" With Feng Yueyue's words, a black line crossed Qin Hui's face.