The corners of Feng Tianyan's lips hooked up a contemptuous smile, and he followed Xiao Yuchen upstairs.

"Chen, King Chen-" Su Yuqiu looked frightened and muttered, thinking that Feng Qianyan was just a waste, it must have been King Chen's move!

The two followed the shopkeeper up to the third floor and into the room at the end of the corridor.

"Please wait a minute, and my subordinates will arrange the arrangements. ”

Xiao Yuchen nodded slightly, and the shopkeeper bowed and retreated, closing the door.

"What did you just do to Su Yuqiu?" With no outsiders there, Xiao Yuchen let go of his coldness, his eyes full of curiosity.

"No, what's wrong?" Feng poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, as if nothing had happened.

"Psychic attack?"

"Poof-" Feng poured out a mouthful of water, surprised, "How do you know?!"

Xiao Yuchen smiled slightly, leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, and said, "You forget, I'm a refiner." ”

Feng Qianyan wiped the corners of his lips and continued to pretend that nothing happened: "What about it?"

"Not very good. I'm just curious, how did you do that?"

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"Want to know?" Feng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Yuchen.

"You wouldn't tell, I guess. Xiao Yuchen said, chuckling and shaking his head.

"Then don't ask. Feng Tianyan drank tea and looked at the room, not looking at Xiao Yuchen at all.

The room was not large, and the table was only a round table for eight people. However, the layout is elegant, with some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and there is a strong sense of book and poetry.

Soon, the food was delivered. A total of six dishes, two plates of delicate dim sum, and a pot of wine. The dishes are mainly steamed and stir-fried as always, although the cooking method is relatively simple, but the dishes still look more delicious, and the taste is acceptable.

Feng Tianyan was already very hungry, and his little hand held chopsticks to eat happily. And Xiao Yuchen didn't eat much, gentle and elegant.

After about seven minutes of eating, the speed of the wind slowed down, and his eyes drifted to the wine jug on the table. A light fruity aroma, it should be a fruit wine or something. I was about to reach out and take a look, but Xiao Yuchen took the lead.

"You can't drink. Xiao Yuchen put the flask in his hand.

"It's like fruit wine!

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The wind's gaze lingered on the flask. In the last life, in the upper class, almost all kinds of high-end, rare wines have been drunk, although the amount of wine is not good, but Feng Qianyan thinks that he is still more experienced in wine tasting. When I saw this fruit wine, I couldn't help but feel itchy, wanting to taste what it tasted like, and identify the vintage and production method.

Xiao Yuchen smiled evilly when he saw Feng Qianyan's appearance, picked up the wine glass and poured a small glass in front of Feng Tianyan, and said, "I can only drink one glass." This wine is called Huaguo Wine, which is the signature of Keyue Zhai, and it is deeply loved by women. ”

"Flower and fruit wine?" Feng Qianyan picked up the wine glass, and first looked at it, this wine turned out to be orange in color, crystal clear. Then, I put it in my nose and smelled it, and the fruity aroma mixed with a faint plum fragrance, but I couldn't tell what kind of fruit it was.

Seeing the wind and frowning, Xiao Yuchen explained: "Every autumn, people will be sent to the mountains around the capital to collect a fruit called Jinxiang orange and make wine. When the cold plum blooms in winter, its petals are plucked and soaked in sake. Ten years later, this flower and fruit wine will become. ”

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )