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When the wine enters the throat, Fengjiu only feels that the wine taste is very soft, and the aftertaste is rich and mellow, and it lingers between the lips and teeth for a long time.

Feng Jiu put down the wine cup, pursed the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but ask Long Yutian, "What kind of wine is this?" ”

Long Yutian patiently said to her: "Huadiao, also called daughter red, is a very famous rice wine in the south of the Yangtze River, it is said that the daughter buried the wine seal altar deep when the moon was full, until the daughter got married before taking it out and entertaining guests." ”

"Daughter Hong......" Feng Jiu groaned slightly, "Very nice name." ”

Long Yutian filled the wine cup of the two of them again, then raised the wine cup and looked at her meaningfully, "Jiu'er, let's have a toast bar, although we haven't officially held a wedding yet, but in my heart, you are already my wife." ”

The inside of Feng Jiu's chest suddenly became a soft mess.

Jiu'er—it was the first time he had called her name so intimately, and there was an inexplicably lingering taste that made her heart throb involuntarily.

He also said that in his heart, she was already his wife.

In fact, she didn't care about those false courtesies at all, all she cared about was his heart.

He had her in his heart, and it was enough.

The two stared deeply at each other, each other's figures deeply imprinted on each other's eyes and hearts.

They slowly raised the wine cups, their arms intertwined intimately, their eyes always looking at each other, and they raised their heads together to drink the wine in their glasses.

Then, Long Yutian threw away the wine cup and lowered his head to kiss Feng Jiu's lips hard.

The crisp and mellow aroma of wine permeated the lips and teeth of the two, but the lingering love penetrated deep into each other's bone marrow and blood, and never lingered again......

……

Feng Jiu was a little depressed.

Because she never knew it would be so hard to have a good meal.

If you can't eat a few bites, you have to be kissed by him......

But she just wanted to eat, not his saliva......

Feng Jiu asked Long Yutian to sit on the opposite side, Long Yutian just refused, Feng Jiu simply moved to the opposite side by himself, and Long Yutian also moved over......

Feng Jiu drooped his little face and wanted to cry without tears.

Long Yutian kissed her and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, can't you eat well?" ”

Sure enough, he didn't trouble her again.

Feng Jiu was finally able to concentrate on eating, she tasted everything on the table, it tasted very good, and it was full of color and aroma, much better than Zuo Hai's craftsmanship.

"Who makes these dishes?" Feng Jiu couldn't help but ask.

She was indeed a little curious, for she had not seen any servants in the garden, only his soldiers.

"I did." Long Yutian turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "How does it taste?" Not bad, right? ”

Feng Jiu couldn't help but snort, "You have it, don't say you don't have the time to cook at all, even if you have time, you don't have the skills." ”

When Long Yutian heard this, his face suddenly darkened, "Little goblin, dare to underestimate me?" Do you think that only the one surnamed Zuo can cook? ”

Feng Jiu was speechless, this guy, why did he get involved with Zuo Hai again......

Long Yutian put down his chopsticks, dragged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her fiercely as if punishing, and then hummed: "Although these dishes are not made by me, your man is talented, only I don't want to do it, there is nothing I can't do." Isn't it just cooking? You wait for me, one day let you taste my craft, and promise that you will eat other people's dishes in the future, just like eating garbage. ”