The face of the person who made the mocking words was red and blue, and he couldn't say a word.

Everyone else lamented: "I knew he had a relationship, so I went to hug his thigh!" ”

It's a pity that it's hard to buy.

Entering the door, the housekeeper respectfully led the way in front, and in the courtyard, except for a few towering trees they saw outside the door, it was actually a medicine field that could not be seen at a glance, and the spiritual grass in the field looked pleasant.

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

Sure enough, everyone who loves wine is the same, whether it is a human or a monkey.

The wine fairy is very similar to the ink monkey.

The housekeeper walked around the medicine field and walked over to the two sand trees on the edge.

The tall and straight Shaxiu tree is very shady underneath, a net bed is across the trunk, the wine fairy is lying on the net bed, covering his eyebrows with a fan, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, on the tree on the left stands a dragon perch wood crutch, the crutch is tied to a large wine gourd, there are a few wine glasses scattered on the stone table in front of the net bed, and there is a tiger striped cat sleeping soundly at his feet.

As soon as they got closer, they smelled the smell of wine.

The housekeeper took two steps forward and said softly: "Old wine, the apprentice of the old man is here." ”

Zi Yunchen took off his mask and bowed slightly.

The wine fairy didn't even mean to move, and said with a sleepy voice: "Lao Hu got a bottle of Jiupin monkey wine last year, and he didn't give me a little to taste, but I don't see it." ”

The housekeeper looked at Zi Yunchen with some embarrassment, and saluted, "Zi Gongzi, I'm sorry." ”

Zi Yunchen's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's not me who wants to see you." ”

The housekeeper subconsciously glanced at Luo Qingyin and said softly: "Old wine, it is Hu Lao's apprentice who has brought the girl to visit. ”

The wine fairy was still motionless, and said lazily: "That is also counted on the head of the old lake, is there a nine-grade monkey wine?" If you don't, you won't see it, and ask Lao Hu to come and talk to me in person. ”

The housekeeper looked at Luo Qingyin embarrassedly, and explained in a low voice: "The old man is really angry with the lake, and none of the wine sent for tasting today can be eaten, and he is not in a good mood." Why don't you take you to rest first? I'll ...... tomorrow when he's in a good mood."

Luo Qingyin raised his hand to interrupt the butler's words, and said to the wine fairy: "Don't you just want the Nine Grade Monkey Wine?" ”

The wine fairy heard the contempt in her voice, and dissatisfiedly took away the fan, revealing drunken eyes: "Yes, little girl." Can you take it out? If you can't take it out, don't disturb my sleep. ”

Luo Qingyin's lips opened slightly, and she gently spit out a word: "Yes." ”

"I know you can't take it out......" The wine fairy waved her fan, suddenly realized what she was saying, sat up straight on the net, and raised her voice a few degrees, "What did you say?" Can you take it out? ”

The answer was a palm-sized gourd.

The wine fairy looked at the gourd, and then squinted at her: "Where did the little girl come from?" Look at the noodles. ”

Zi Yunchen was about to explain, but the wine fairy waved his hand, not giving him a chance, but said with a smile: "You just want to find me to taste, deliberately pretending to be a nine-grade monkey wine to deceive me, right?" ”

Glancing at him, Luo Qingyin picked up the gourd, pulled the cork off the bottle with her fair and delicate hand, immediately plugged it again, turned around and left: "Okay, then I'll go, goodbye." ”

However, at the moment when the cork was uncorked, the brewmaster could already smell an incomparably pure aroma.

Seeing that Luo Qingyin was leaving, he immediately jumped up from the net bed and stopped in front of Luo Qingyin with lightning speed, his expression could not hide his excitement, "Don't go, don't go, I smell it, it's definitely good wine!" ”

Mao Dun Literature