Chapter 229: Justified

The more Zhao Weiguang spoke, the more angry he became.

The kid surnamed Xu in front of him is purely cheap and obedient.

Most of the jar of pear blossom dew was drunk by him, and now he dares to belittle him so much about the good wine that he finally got his hands on.

It's fucking infuriating.

Looking at Zhao Weiguang's extremely corrupt appearance, Xu Yang was still not in a hurry.

He beckoned Zhao Qianru over, "Senior Sister Zhao, borrow your wine and use it." ”

Zhao Qianru pursed her lips and smiled, then pointed her hand to the table full of gifts next to her, "Well, where is the wine, if you want, you can get it yourself." ”

Seeing this scene, Zhao Weiguang almost blew up his lungs.

The boy was ashamed to say that he had good wine, and asked people to drink it, but in the end, he asked his niece to borrow it.

Feelings: Is this kid playing him Zhao Erye as a fool?

But no matter how angry he was in his heart, Zhao Weiguang could only endure it and not have a seizure.

Today is the birthday of the old man of his family, and in addition to their own family, there are also guests in the hall.

He, the second child of the Zhao family, can't beat this kid in front of so many people.

"Boy, if you don't have that ability, don't say that big thing, it's a birthday gift from Qianru to our old man, do you dare to worry about it?" Zhao Weiguang, who had a gloomy face, narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly at Xu Yang.

"Second Uncle Zhao, you may have misunderstood, I asked Senior Sister Zhao to borrow wine, I just want everyone to taste it first, see if the wine is considered a good wine, and I will return it to her when the time comes. Xu Yang spread his hands helplessly.

Xu Yang didn't know why this Second Master Zhao was always targeting him.

Before that, he had never dealt with this Second Master Zhao, what does this guy mean by-for-tat?

Hearing what Xu Yang said, Zhao Weiguang showed a disdainful expression, "Will it be returned when the time comes?" To put it lightly, it is someone else's wine, whether it tastes good or not, what does it have to do with you?"

At this time, I saw Zhao Qianru interjecting with a smile, "Hehe, second uncle, you are wrong about this, this wine really has something to do with Senior Brother Xu, because it was brewed by me and him." ”

After saying this, Miss Zhao raised her head very arrogantly.

Although she was only helping to light a fire, add water or something, at least she was involved, wasn't she?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even Old Man Zhao, who had been practicing the city government for eighty years, was surprised at this time: "If you are a girl, you can actually make wine?

His granddaughter grew up beside him since she was a child.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, it is quite okay.

At the age of twenty, he reached the realm of second-rate middle grade.

It is more than enough to be less than the above.

But if you want to say that she can make wine, that's pure.

In addition to practicing martial arts, he usually pours out the oil pot and doesn't take a handful of guys, but he dares to say that he can make wine, when he is old and confused?

"Grandpa, please pay attention to the wording, it's not me, it's us, that wine was brewed by me and Xu Yang. Zhao Qianru said with a straight face.

Xu Yang must be brought along.

Otherwise, when people take the school examination, she can't say that as long as she burns the fire and adds water, the wine will be brewed like this.

"Oh, I see......" Old Man Zhao laughed meaningfully.

Brewed with Xu Yang?

That means that the wine doesn't really have much to do with his granddaughter.

If you really want to say that there is, it is probably the relationship between standing next to you and staring at other people's sake brewing with your eyes.

Old Man Zhao smiled weirdly, and the suspicion and ridicule on his face were too obvious.

So much so that Zhao Qianru had a feeling that she had been seen through at a glance.

This time, Miss Zhao couldn't be calmer anymore.

She immediately stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this? When Xu Yang was brewing, I was really helping, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Zhao suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, I know, you have also contributed to these two jars of wine." ”

Help, everybody knows.

Reaching out and holding the wine vat is also a help, isn't it?

However, although it was determined that this wine had nothing to do with his granddaughter, Old Man Zhao still had a little curiosity in his heart.

Xu Yang, this kid, has good martial arts practice, his mind is also very useful, and his cooking skills are even more amazing.

And how is this wine made?

Well, a must try!

"Weiguang, bring those two jars of wine over the past, I have to taste what the wine brewed by Rutou and Xu Yang tastes like. Old Man Zhao waved his hand.

Zhao Weiguang glanced at Old Man Zhao with a sad expression.

I said, old man, can't you command someone else to do this?

Just now he opened his mouth to stop Xu Yang from borrowing wine from his niece.

Now it's good, his old man has to let him go and bring the wine himself.

He, Second Master Zhao, do you want to lose face?

Of course, this Second Master Zhao didn't ask for face back in the end.

His movements were half a beat slower, and Old Man Zhao's eyes had already glared.

If Zhao Weiguang dared to take a step slower, maybe their old man's eyes would stare at him.

The poor second child of the Zhao family once again became the second child who served tea and poured wine for everyone.

As the old saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he knows if there is one.

The few people at the main table are all tried and tested heroes of the wine country.

Zhao Lao Er opened the seal of the wine jar at this time, and the eyes of those people lit up.

Well, just smelling the aroma of this wine, it is no worse than the pear blossom dew just now.

When Zhao Weiguang lifted the wine jar and filled their bowls one by one, Wu Youwei, who was usually the best wine, couldn't wait to bow his head and take a sip.

With this mouthful, Wu Youwei's eyebrows suddenly fluttered.

Wine!

Xu Yang's kid didn't tell a lie, this is indeed good wine.

The wine has a mellow flavor.

Compared with the pear blossom dew that Zhao Weiguang bought from Dingzhou at a great price, it is not bad at all.

The others are not much slower than Wu Youwei.

After they tasted the wine brewed by the Zhao family girl and Xu Yang, they couldn't help but give Xu Yang a thumbs up.

There is really nothing to say about the taste of this wine.

The pear blossom dew worth two hundred and ten taels of silver is nothing more than that.

It's just that in this way, some people start to think.

No, Xie Baoshan, this guy, only took two sips of wine, and those eyes immediately turned to the bone.

In the next second, I saw him with a tiger face, and scolded Xu Yang: "I said Xu Yang, your kid's conscience has been taken away by dogs? The old man supervises your martial arts practice every day, and you have no merit and hard work, right? You kid brewed such a good wine, and you didn't leave me two jars, you are ungrateful." ”

Such a big hat was smashed down, and Xu Yang was stunned by him on the spot.

Good fellow, this old boy even gave him ungrateful words for a sip of wine.

Xu Yang said with a look of grievance: "Elder Xie, I have already prepared for you those two jars of wine for you, but you are busy during this time, and I don't have a chance to bring them to you, right?"