Chapter 90: Four Seasons Wine

Well, the drunken maniac quickly calmed down again, especially when he smelled the aroma of the wine, he suddenly felt that his performance just now seemed to be a little excessive, the wine was indeed good wine, but it was a little less of the bold posture of Mobei, but it was a little more of the pride of the Central Plains and the south of the Yangtze River, to be honest, this kind of wine, he used to drink it often, and he liked it, but later he felt that it was too bland, and he couldn't get drunk all the time, this was not what he wanted, he came all the way to this desert north, maybe he was also affected by this wine, Thirteen Niang didn't seem to pay attention to the action of the wine maniac just now, her attention was focused on the act of pouring wine, Something hidden in his boudoir like this is naturally very precious, and it is easy not to take it out and share it with others, which is still a great favor for this drunken maniac.

The color of the wine is very mellow, it looks like it is not half a point different from the water, and even looks clearer, after pouring two glasses of wine, Thirteen Niang slowly handed over a glass, and then continued: " This wine is when I went to the Central Plains ten years ago, a friend sent, I heard that it also has a name, called what four seasons fragrant, we Mobei people, can't get used to drinking this kind of light wine, so it stayed, I didn't expect this put, it is ten years, if I didn't meet you today, look at you with that small cup of wine, and the appearance is not the appearance of this Mobei people, it is estimated that you, it should be from the original, this can be regarded as the old man of this wine, so this is invited to taste and taste, although this wine is a good thing, but if you don't meet the right person, it will be wasted!”

"Thirteen Niang is really good eyesight, good to see, crazy I am indeed from the Central Plains, this habit of drinking, three or two years, can not change, although in this Mobei, but a little less Mobei people should have pride, it is also ashamed, as for the wine in the Central Plains, I can't talk about the word tasting, I'm afraid to disappoint you Thirteen Niang!" The other party's words are reasonable, the eyes of the drunken maniac still stay on the wine glass, judging from the color of this wine, it is definitely a good wine, and it is not easy for a person who loves wine to maintain his own shape in front of fine wine, not to mention, this light wine or something, he has not drunk it for a long time, and when he says goodbye, it will naturally be a little more attractive.

"Mobei people pay attention to boldness, you don't need to be so polite, let's try this wine first!" Thirteen Niang picked up the wine glass and made a gesture to the drunken maniac, since it is said so, there is nothing to pay attention to, although this light wine maniac has not drunk for a long time, but his memory has not disappeared a little, this may also be the thing that annoys him the most, gently took a small sip, the taste, sure enough, is very different from the spirits of Mobei, and I don't know if it is because of the fact that the liquor is used to drinking, when the wine enters the throat, he actually does not feel the smell of wine, only feels that there is a faint fragrance coming, his brows are slightly wrinkled, half-squinted, as if he is seriously exploring this feeling: "The wine is bland and tasteless, it doesn't taste like wine, but it looks like chewing the petals, the aroma is very strong, it permeates between the lips and teeth, it will not go away for a long time, it feels like in spring, the flowers are blooming, and the branches and leaves have just pulled out new shoots, although it is depressed, but it is full of life!"

"Awesome, awesome!" Thirteen Niang's glass of wine, also took a small sip, she may not have that kind of thought, but when the drunkard said this, she couldn't help but be in such a delicate taste, sure enough, after the winter, between the slaughter of all things, she could vaguely feel the spring-like posture, and between this heart-to-heart fit, she couldn't help but scream two in a row:" It seems that today, my thirteen mother's eyes are not mistaken in person, before the word madman, it is really appropriate to add the word wine, you might as well try it in the taste, see if you can detect other tastes. ”

Roughly like this, there must be her deep meaning, the drunkard did not refuse, following the momentum, he took another sip, perhaps because he felt that the previous was lighter, not that taste, this time, there was as much as half a glass, of course, on the strength of the wine, there was nothing wrong with it, but before this sip had time to eat, he felt that the taste of wine was obviously much stronger, and even some irritating feeling, and when it slid through the throat into the belly, it was a strong burning sensation, rising from the stomach, hot and dry, the weather at night, originally a somewhat gloomy and cold posture, at this moment, completely gone, even on this forehead, There are still some beads of sweat faintly, far stronger than the spirits in this desert north, this time, the eyes of the drunken maniac opened wide, his eyes first looked at the wine, and then quickly transferred to the body of Thirteen Niang: "This wine?"

"The wine glass has always been in your hand, you also watched, Thirteen Niang, I didn't do anything, do you think, this wine is very different from the previous taste, the whole person is now as if in the hot summer, or being baked by the stove, a little unbearable posture?" This wine is called Four Seasons Wine, since you have just tasted the breath of spring, then now, it is naturally the turn of summer, summer is hot and humid, is my least favorite season, so although this wine is good, but I can't drink it, the reason for this, probably in this second sip, otherwise it will not be cellared by me for so many years, drink reluctant to drink, throw but reluctant to throw, if you feel really uncomfortable, then you can't help but take another sip to try?"

These words, if you change to someone else, maybe you have to hesitate a little, but for the drunken maniac, there are not too many scruples, anyway, this glass of wine, has been drunk most of it, if people really have the intention of murdering themselves, they can't be prepared, it is better to have a simple pleasure, and it can be regarded as living up to this life, not to mention, life and death, for a drunk person, may not be as important as imagined, well, even if there is this heroic, but the feeling from the body is still uncomfortable after all, so this third sip, he only came a little slightly, and the wine entered his throat, only felt that the wine was quite strong, Compared with the previous two times, it is a different, hot feeling, slowly converged, but there is still a little residual heat, people vaguely, can still feel the burning, but not uncomfortable, more like the warmth rising, even in this stomach, there is a vague full posture, as if eating a lot of things, there is a sense of satisfaction of harvest, this may be the feeling of autumn, autumn and real, that was originally a harvest season.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, this pot of wine actually hides such a mysterious and infinite change, it's really a peerless wine, crazy man I'm a man today, it's a big eye-opener!" This praise is naturally extremely high, the drunkard talked to himself, without waiting for Thirteen Niang to answer, he raised his head again, poured the last bit of the bottom into his mouth, and sure enough, it was the same as he imagined, but in an instant, the original trace of turbidity that was still produced and flowed was obviously subsided, and instead of a cold feeling, the whole person was as if he was in the ice and snow, which was already uncomfortable, but at this time, Thirteen Niang's hand embroidery homeopathic was such a wave, although it was only a slight sleeve wind, but to the feeling of the drunken maniac, it was like the cold wind, piercing, the body couldn't help trembling slightly, and even the face was a little pale, and even when it reached the limit, the teeth were a little unstoppable, as if they wanted to use this to drive away the cold on their body.

"Here, have a cup of hot water and warm up!" Seeing his actions like this, Thirteen Niang poured a cup of hot water into the empty cup and handed it over, at this moment, the drunkard naturally did not hesitate at all, after all, the cold taste was not comfortable, even if it was compared to the previous hot breath, it was more painful, a cup of hot water in the stomach, although it still could not completely dispel the so-called cold, but it was obviously much better, gradually, the movements on his body stopped, and the ruddy atmosphere began to appear on his face, and the whole face that originally looked a little decadent, at this moment, it was full of ruddy posture, obviously, after such a toss, the blood flow in the body, obviously much smoother than at the beginning.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I really don't know that this Central Plains land, there can still be such good wine, four seasons, such a name is very appropriate, the birth of spring, the prosperity of summer, the harvest of autumn, the death of winter, undoubtedly not vividly displayed, Thirteen Niang's hospitality, can be said to be the most hearty and happy one for me to come to this desert land!" While putting down the cup, the drunken maniac said with emotion, indeed, these graceful feelings, if you want to integrate into a jar of wine, it is not an easy thing, and it is precisely because of this that a character like Thirteen Niang, how can such a good wine be used to entertain an unknown person at will, so at this moment, the words of the drunken maniac paused slightly, and immediately changed his posture:" Say, you have gone to such great lengths to entertain the madman, what do you want, say it, and save the madman I have been thinking about in my heart, and it is not a good pleasure to owe everyone a favor!"