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Chapter 132 She is not a stingy person

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    Xiao Yan poured the flagon slowly, leaked a few drops into her cup, and straightened the flagon.

    Wen Rong was dumbfounded, looked at the wine in the glass, and then at the flagon in Xiao Yan's hand.

    This is too little, really just a few drops.

    "Niephew, I'm not talking about you. You don't drink like you do. You have to taste the wine slowly to taste the aroma of the wine." Xiao Yan turned the wine glass in his hand and said calmly.

    The corner of Wen Rongrong's mouth twitched, just like that, how do you want her to taste it slowly?

    Seeing that she didn't take it seriously, Xiao Yan said again: "Let me tell you, this wine is not an ordinary wine. Don't think it tastes sweet and delicious, but it has a lot of stamina, so you can't drink too much, otherwise you will be drunk for three days and three nights."  , is unable to wake up."

    Now, even Atuo Qingye couldn't listen anymore, "Mr. Jingguo's words are too exaggerated. Is there such wine in this world?" As he said, he shook his head, obviously not believing Xiao Yan's words  if.

    Seeing this, Xiao Yan said contemptuously: "You savages just have little knowledge. If you don't have such wine in Xinjiang, it doesn't mean that we don't have a great cause."

    A Tuoqingye was not angry, but put down the cup, clapped his hands outside, and immediately two attendants came in carrying a basket.

    When he got closer, Wen Rong saw that there were many tube-shaped things in the wooden basket, all of the same size, about as thick as an adult's calf, completely sealed, and it was impossible to tell what it was.

    But soon, she got the answer.

    "This is the wine we returned to Xinjiang, and it is my thank you to the princess." A Tuo Qingye pointed to the basket and introduced.

    It was only then that Wen Rongjun realized that it was wine, that is, the gift of thanks he just mentioned.

    She smiled and said: "Thank you for the gift, the prince, then I will be disrespectful."

    A Tuoqingye shook his head, "A mere gift is not a respect."

    "The prince is humble. We have all kinds of wine in Daye, but there is no wine. This gift from the prince is really too expensive." Wen Rongyong spoke the truth.  There is no wine in Daye, and returning to Xinjiang is too far away, it is difficult for people nowadays to buy wine even if they have money, but A Tuo Qingye gave her so much at once.

    Xiao Yan is also a bit greedy for wine.

    Although it is not likely that he has never drank it, it is rare to drink it in normal times. Seeing that Wen Rongyong got so much at once, he immediately brightened his eyes, put the wine pot in his hand aside, and said to Wen Rongyong  : "Little girl, I just treated you to Baihuaqing wine, should you treat me to wine now?"

    Wen Rongjun really didn't want to complain about him anymore.

    What does it mean to invite her to drink Baihuaqing brewed wine?

    She had only had two sips, how dare he say it?

    However, she is not a stingy person, since he spoke, she said to Lu Qiao: "Bring a clean jade pot here."

    Lu Qiao immediately went to pick it up.

    Wen Rongjun took it, put it on the table, then took a wooden cylinder handed over by the attendant, and looked at it for a while.

    There are no wine bottles in this era, but the function of this wooden barrel is similar to that of modern wine bottles. The mouth of the barrel is also plugged with a cork, but the airtightness is definitely not as good as that of modern wine bottles.

    Just as Atuo Qingye was about to remind her that the wine can only be poured after pulling out the cork, Wen Yunong easily pulled out the cork with his bare hands.

    A Tuoqingye: ""

    Atuo Jianghua: ""

    Wen Rongjun slowly poured the wine into the jade pot.

    In an instant, a mellow smell of wine spread in all directions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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