The wine fairy stared at the wine gourd and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "You say." ”

Luo Qingyin gently spit out five words: "Join Baicaotang." ”

Taking out a piece of parchment from the ring and placing it in front of him, Luo Qingyin said again, "Everything I can give is here." ”

The wine fairy looked at it at a glance, he almost didn't have to do anything after joining the Baicaotang, he only needed to taste a new wine, but the benefits he could get were very rich, and he could also be a great elder.

In the eyes of ordinary people, such a clause is like pie in the sky.

Luo Qingyin stared at the wine fairy without blinking, and after a while, the wine fairy shook his head and said, "It's a pity, I don't want to accept it." ”

Because, he is unwilling to join any organization, even if it is just a small Baicaotang.

Luo Qingyin pursed his lips and thought for a while, and said, "I'll take a step back, and I'll give you two bottles of eight-grade monkey wine that have been cellared for fifty years every year in the future, how about it?" ”

Nine-grade monkey wine is hard to find, and no one has drunk eight-grade monkey wine so far.

Two bottles a year is a great temptation.

The wine fairy struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Well, that's all there is to it." Luo Qingyin put the Jiupin Monkey Wine back into the ring, took out a platinum card from Baicaotang and put it on the table, and said with a light smile: "I still have schoolwork in Xuanfeng Academy, so I'll go back first." This is an invitation to the Hundred Grass Hall in Xuanfeng City, it will open in a few days, if you come, I will invite you to drink. ”

Standing up, Luo Qingyin nodded slightly at him, and took Zi Yunchen's hand and walked towards the door, his posture neat and chic.

The steward looked at the wine fairy, whose hand moved slightly, and silently followed forward to lead the way.

All of a sudden, it became very quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the sand trees.

Luo Qingyin held Zi Yunchen's hand and trembled slightly.

She really needed someone to prop up the fame of Baicaotang for her, however, the current situation did not allow her to hesitate.

There is only nine monkey wine above the eight grades.

Each bottle of Monkey Wine is the result of the ink monkey spending a lot of time collecting spiritual grass and a lot of time brewing, a hundred years of cellaring time, even if there are three saints and three demon tripods, it will take a lot of time, and one less bottle is one bottle.

She couldn't budge any more.

Therefore, in order to force him to agree, she could only behave so chicly.

Seeing that they were about to walk around the corner and no longer see each other, Luo Qingyin's mood was a little nervous, and his hand holding Zi Yunchen tightened. Zi Yunchen knew her thoughts, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "As long as the wine is good enough, and then it is widely advertised by Duobao Pavilion and Baixiao Pavilion, the benefits will not be bad, and the rest is not so important." ”

His voice was soft, but he could hear it clearly.

"Little girl, it's rare to come once, what are you doing in such a hurry to go back?" The voice of the wine fairy sounded, "Sit with me for a while and drink a few glasses of wine." ”

He didn't say yes explicitly, but since he opened his mouth to keep it, it means that there is still a play.

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen looked at each other and smiled, then returned to Sha Xiushu and sat down.

The wine fairy raised his hand, a row of different wine jugs fell on the table like chess pieces, placed neatly, his hand was raised, and another row of cups fell on the table in turn, each material is different, and the shape is more distinctive, jade cup, rhino horn cup, mutton fat white jade cup, luminous cup, glass cup, sunken sea wooden cup...... And so on.

The wine fairy raised a finger and gently "shhh ”

Mao Dun Literature