Wu Huaiyuan's expression stiffened, and the diners who watched the beckoning cat curiously were shocked, and even the old drunkards showed a hint of surprise on their faces, and then showed a hint of schadenfreude. Although he can't drink Lingmi wine, it's not bad to see Wu Huaiyuan make a fool of himself.

Mao Ranran, the girl who was assigned to the Lingmi wine by the beckoning cat, was also shocked, she just casually clicked on this Lingmi wine, but she didn't expect the beckoning cat to choose herself.

Lucky Cat No. 1 "Meow" meowed twice, as if urging Mao Ran to do something. Mao Ranran subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched the head of the beckoning cat, but she didn't expect the beckoning cat to show an expression of enjoyment on her face, just like a normal domestic cat.

The diners who knew the power of the Lucky Cat No. 1 all looked at Mao Ranran with shocked expressions, they had no influence on the true strength of the Lucky Cat, but they had seen the scene of easily driving the Grandmaster and the Immortal Sect from the food hall.

I didn't expect Mao Ranran to dare to reach out and touch such a terrifying existence, and what shocked them even more was that the beckoning cat really let Mao Ranran touch it, and showed an expression of enjoyment.

What's wrong with this world? Many diners feel that their worldview is a bit collapsed, even if they are puppets, but you have a little dignity or not, do you want to do this.

Mao Ran was startled by their eyes and withdrew her hand. The beckoning cat also jumped off the table at this time, returned to the cash register, and changed back to the original beckoning cat.

With a snap, Wu Huaiyuan looked at the beckoning cat with a painful face, and he didn't even know that the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table, which was really distressing.

If the beckoning cat hadn't gone to himself in the first place, it would have been fine, and if there was no expectation, it wouldn't have been as painful as it is now. But the beckoning cat just went to himself, and when he thought he was stable, he broke his hope, which is the pain.

Wu Huaiyuan didn't even know that his coercion was unintentionally released, and said indignantly: "It's really a cheating cat." ”

Wu Huaiyuan, who was next to him, was taken aback, and said weakly: "Or...... Shall I give you this jug?"

Although Wu Huaiyuan has great expectations in his heart, he still has a bottom line. After coming back to his senses, Wu Huaiyuan also knew that he was a little out of shape, and shook his head: "What should be yours is yours, Pavilion Master Liu also said, the distribution of this pot of wine is casual." I'm an old man who can't afford to grab something from a little girl. ”

Mao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a quilt for wine next to her, and poured a full glass of spiritual rice wine.

The amount of a pot of spiritual rice wine is not much, and it is not too little. It can probably be filled with three quilts or so. Mao Ranran took a sip of it, and her eyes lit up: "It's so fragrant, so sweet." ”

Mao Ranran is not one of those old drunkards, and she can't say what she pays attention to in Lingmi wine. After taking a sip, the elegant rice fragrance bloomed between the lips and teeth, and there was a slight sense of wine, Mao Ran only felt that her mouth was full of fragrance, and the whole person relaxed, as if she was baptized by the spiritual rice wine.

It's like letting go of a burden that has been carried for a long time, and the whole person is very comfortable.

The brewing time of Lingmi wine is only three days, far less easy to get drunk than liquor, and the slight smell of wine makes a trace of crimson appear on Mao Ranran's pretty face, which looks extremely cute.

Good wine needs to be drunk slowly, taste a sip of spiritual rice wine, pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in your mouth, the two delicious foods are fused, and the mouth turns into a new delicacy that blooms on the taste buds.

Eating and drinking slowly, Mao Ran found that Lingmi wine could be combined with almost all the dishes she ordered, and the taste merged into a new delicacy in her mouth, making the delicacy go up a new level.

Wu Huaiyuan could imagine the deliciousness of Lingrice wine just by looking at Mao Ranran's expression, and his eyes were straight.

The second wine came up quickly, but it was not Liu Ning who served the wine, but Gu Lingyu. Picking up the wine prepared by Liu Ning from the place where the food was served, Lucky Cat No. 1 had already consciously jumped off the cash register and turned into a golden cat.

The original steps were carried out again, and the old drunkards all looked at the golden beckoning cat with burning eyes.

The golden beckoning cat didn't notice it, and walked in one direction at will.

This time it was no longer in the direction of Wu Huaiyuan, Wu Huaiyuan sighed, it seems that this time there is no chance to taste the spirit rice wine.

An old drunkard who was familiar with Wu Huaiyuan laughed, and the beckoning cat jumped on his table. The old drunkard hurriedly picked up the wine, this time the beckoning cat No. 1 did not let the old drunkard touch it like the original girl, and the old drunkard didn't care.

Picking up the wine jug and showing off to Wu Huaiyuan, the old drunkard's lips squirmed a few times, and Wu Huaiyuan could clearly know what he meant: "Brother Huaiyuan, I'll do it first as a respect." ”

Wu Huaiyuan held back the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth to look over. The appeal of fine wine is still great.

The old drunkard put the glass in front of him, lifted the flask and poured it. The crisp wine glides through a curve and enters the glass accurately.

This time, the aroma of the rice wine is stronger, if the original rice wine is more similar to alcoholic beverages, this time it is like beer.

Taking a sip, the fresh and elegant aroma of wine filled the entire mouth, and the old drunkard glanced at Wu Huaiyuan proudly from time to time, and Wu Huaiyuan's eyelids jumped sharply.

After a while, the third glass of wine came up, but it still didn't have Wu Huaiyuan's share.

Wu Huaiyuan took two deep breaths and said, "There are still two pots, there is still a chance!"

At the moment, in the back kitchen

Liu Ning took out a pot of spiritual rice wine and poured himself a glass, which was extra.

Today's portion is enough to brew nearly six pots of Lingmi wine, and there is a slight gap between the six pots, but it is not much different. Liu Ning poured himself the extra spiritual rice wine.

The books say that it takes three days to brew the reiki wine, but it doesn't say that it can only be left for three days. In fact, the longer it is stored in the sake brewery, the more mellow the reiki wine becomes.

Liu Ning doesn't drink alcohol often, but when he smells this smell, he can't stand it. When the fourth cup was about to come out, Liu Ning also divided the excess amount and poured himself a cup.

This is nearly the fourth pot of spiritual rice wine out of the brewing time, Liu Ning's cup of spiritual rice wine is not high, and the whole person will be much more relaxed if he takes a sip of the spare time for stir-frying.

In Wu Huaiyuan's mood full of anticipation, the fourth pot of spiritual rice wine finally came out.

The beckoning cat yawned and carried a pot of spiritual rice wine on his back, as if he was thinking. After a while, he walked in the direction of Wu Huaiyuan.

Although he repeatedly pressed his mood, Wu Huaiyuan couldn't help but get excited: "Finally, is it my turn?"

The beckoning cat came to Wu Huaiyuan's table and paused, making a gesture ready to jump. Wu Huaiyuan was even more excited, was this going to jump on his own table?

My Lingmi wine, you're finally here!

In Wu Huaiyuan's excited eyes, the beckoning cat jumped suddenly and jumped to the door of the food hall. I don't know when, a young man in a black robe appeared at the door of the food hall, and the beckoning cat jumped in front of the young man and "meowed" twice.

The young man sighed softly: "Is there any wine in the food hall?" ”

The young man picked up the pot of wine on the back of the beckoning cat, Wu Huaiyuan watched the young man's movements, and only felt that his heart was broken with the time when the young man picked up the wine jug.

It's heartache.