"The boy has never known the height of the sky, and he is conceited everywhere, although he is pretentious, but he also admits that he is worry-free, I love such a young man, modest and arrogant, proud and calm. Li Qinglian looked at Li Changan's eyes, all full of envy and love.

"Come on. Li Changan no longer had the previous nervous state, his expression was relaxed, and he looked like he was ready for everything.

In this way, Li Qinglian was a little uncomfortable, and after being stunned, she asked in a deep voice, "Really?"

Li Changan was silent and nodded lightly.

Li Qinglian smiled and said something very old-fashioned, "It's really a hero out of a teenager." ”

After that, without waiting for Li Changan's reaction, he raised his left hand casually and sucked a pot of wine on the table next to him into his hand.

Li Changan was dumbfounded, and was about to speak, when Li Qinglian's voice sounded, "Before taking Meng Po soup, you might as well try this first." ”

"Wine?" Li Changan was taken aback.

Li Qinglian glanced at Li Chang'an, then moved her gaze slightly, looked at the wine jug in her hand, and said: "My generation of romantic people, should be in the crown, travel in the forest and springs, or drive a small boat, in the rivers and lakes, or resist the wind on the dome, speed, passion, collision, wonderful. ”

At this point, Li Qinglian flicked her fingers, the cork flew away, raised the wine jug, and fell down tilting...

"Whoa..."

The aroma of the wine overflowed, and the elixir in the pot was poured into Li Qinglian's mouth.

"Ahh

Li Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "As soon as I drank the wine, the sword was in my hand, as if the universe was in my hand, and the sword danced with the wind, like a horse stepping on a flying swallow..."

Li Qinglian said, already grabbing the pot with one hand and dancing with the pen in the other, and said while dancing: "Since ancient times, the sages have been lonely, only the drinker has left his name." ”

"Come, come on. ”

Li Qinglian suddenly threw the wine jug in her hand at Li Changan, who stumbled to it, and before she could react too much, she heard Li Qinglian's voice coming, "Let's take a look." ”

Hearing this, Li Changan couldn't help but stare at the wine jug in his hand for a moment, he had never touched this thing, and his uncle had always warned him not to touch it before his death, saying that he would get wet on the pillow.

"Quick, take a bite. Li Qinglian urged.

Li Changan glanced at Li Qinglian, then withdrew his gaze to look at the wine jug in his hand, his heart churned, his mind was full of thoughts, and when he was at a loss, he gritted his teeth, and finally mustered up the courage, picked up the wine jug with both hands and poured it into his mouth.

However, as soon as he entered, he heard Li Changan choking, "Ahem... It's spicy..."

"Phew!"

Li Changan hurriedly spit out all the wine that he hadn't had time to swallow.

"Haha..."

Li Qinglian laughed loudly, swirled her wrist, threw a large pen on the table, wiped the ring on her hand, and threw it to Table Mountain, and two thumb-sized wine glasses appeared on the table.

In the next moment, Li Qinglian didn't stop, her right hand bent her fingers into a claw, secretly lucky, and as soon as her wrist was closed, she sucked the wine jug in Li Changan's hand into her hand.

"How can such a fine wine be drunk like this?"

After Li Qinglian finished saying this, she put a cup in one hand and a pot in the other, and poured the wine alone.

Li Qinglian's wave of operations made Li Changan stunned, and he didn't know what the old man in front of him was talking about.

After a while, Li Qinglian poured the wine and said: "National wine, drink it in the way of the country, otherwise, if you are not careful, it will be like an arrogant dragon and will hurt you." ”

After that, he raised his right hand, twisted his fingers lightly, and said with a smile: "Lotus finger, because wine is more fragrant than flowers, so holding a cup is like twisting flowers." ”

At this point, he gently lowered his hand and held his hand on the side of the cup, "The cup is full of courtesy, not overflowing for respect, so it is a light toast." ”

The words fell, and gently twisted the wine glass, "Literature first and then martial arts, salute first and then soldiers, call it a gentleman, go deep into the throat." ”

After speaking, Li Qinglian raised her wine glass and drank it all.

"Ahh

Li Qinglian's eyes closed slightly, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Stretch your eyebrows. Li Qinglian slowly opened her eyes and said: "The wine is rushing like a wild wave, sweeping away a thousand autumns and relieving a thousand sorrows." ”

As he spoke, he threw the wine glass on the table and said, "Throw the glass again." ”

"It means to drink it all up, not a drop is left, and it is happy. After Li Qinglian finished speaking, she made a false gesture towards Li Changan.

Seeing this, Li Changan, who was a little fascinated, came back to his senses, and after looking at Li Qinglian, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll see how different it is." ”

"You look, Lotus Finger. Li Changan learned from Li Qinglian's example, and reached out to hold the cup, "Raise the glass lightly and go deep into your throat." ”

As he spoke, he raised his glass and poured it down.

However, as soon as he entered his throat, he shook his head and said, "Hmm... Yes... It's spicy, the water..."

Before Li Chang'an finished speaking, Li Qinglian stepped forward and covered Li Changan's mouth.

"Hmm..."Li Changan struggled slightly uncomfortably.

"Don't be in a hurry to speak, take a deep breath, open your mind, and let the dragon have room to fly. Li Qinglian said.

After the initial struggle, Li Changan gradually quieted down.

After about half a minute like this, Li Qinglian slowly let go of her hand.

At this moment, I saw Li Changan put down the wine glass with a little reluctance, and asked Li Qinglian with a little excitement: "What kind of wine is this? Why is it so amazing?"

"Rongzhou wine, Wuliangye. ”

"By the way, we people don't like to call it wine, but call it forgetful things. Li Qinglian added.