And Uncle Zhao's wine is obviously better than his daughter Hong, because this is his own peach blossom wine made from peach petals, and the taste is even more speechless.

Qi Ling actually didn't drink much alcohol, that is, when he was gathering with his family, he would occasionally drink some red wine, or when he ate crabs in autumn, he would drink some rice wine to warm his body.

However, these two kinds of sake are not high, and the taste is sweet and not intoxicating, but it is very pleasant to drink.

As for the high-degree, very spicy liquor, Qi Ling watched her father drink it when she was a child, and once took two sips with a small wine glass, and the spicy taste in her mouth made her cry, and since then, she has never tasted it again.

Now seeing this peach blossom wine with a fragrant taste and a very "girly" color, Qi Ling has some thoughts about wanting to try it, but he is still a little afraid that the alcohol is too high.

Just when she was hesitating, Gu Jinfeng took a bowl of wine handed over by Uncle Zhao, held it in both hands, and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Qi Ling saw his eyebrows stretched out because of the reason that he was close to him, and his face also carried three joys.

After getting along with him a lot, Qi Ling knew that this was what Gu Jinfeng said he liked very much, and he was even more curious about this peach blossom wine, what kind of taste could it be that Gu Jinfeng, who had always had a cold reaction, liked it.

Finally unable to suppress the curiosity in her heart, she also took a sip of the wine in the bowl.

This wine has a refreshing sweetness on the palate, and on the tongue it looks like pink peach blossoms dancing.

After the sweetness dissipates in the mouth, you will taste the slight burning sensation of the wine, spread in the mouth, gently pass through the throat, until you swallow it into the stomach, and you will feel a rich fragrance from the mouth to the stomach.

This wine is delicious!

Qi Ling didn't hesitate any longer, and poured most of the bowl of wine directly into his mouth in one go.

At this time, the feeling is a little different from just now, and the entrance can only feel a floral fragrance filling the mouth, and a light sweetness, and even the taste of wine is gone.

It's like the soda that Qi Ling likes to drink, it's sweet, and I only feel a little more comfortable after drinking such a big bowl.

It wasn't until she drank it all and wiped the wine from her mouth with her hands that she felt the slight astringency and bitterness of some wine, but it was just right, which made people feel even more aftertaste.

At this time, there was no need for Uncle Zhao to pour it for himself, Qi Ling himself filled the bowl and drank it all in one go.

After repeating this two or three times, she was already a little unclear in her speech.

Seeing that she was going to pour the wine by herself, Uncle Zhao hurriedly took the wine away.

"Spirit girl, although the strength of this wine is small, but I don't dare to drink so much at once, I will get drunk."

Seeing that he took the wine away and didn't let him drink it, Qi Ling pursed his lips, and subconsciously went to pull Gu Jinfeng's arm, looking at his eyes, as if he was complaining.

"He won't let me drink it, I'm going to drink it,...... I'm going to drink this peach blossom wine. ”

Seeing Qi Ling's shining eyes looking at him, his hand still holding his arm, and his coquettish expression, how could Gu Jinfeng not know that she was drunk.

He opened his mouth and said to Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao, "I see that she is too drunk and a little drunk, so I should send her home quickly." ”

Aunt Zhao nodded, and when she saw Qi Ling's pouting little pitiful look, she hurriedly said to her.

"If you really like this wine, take this jar home, and come to Aunt Zhao's house when you finish drinking, and I will give you another jar Aunt Zhao."

Gu Jinfeng thanked Aunt Zhao, held the wine jar in one hand and Qi Ling's shoulder in the other, and walked out of her house slowly.

Qi Ling had never been drunk before, and she didn't know what it was like to be drunk, if she knew the sticky energy she was now eager to turn into the "pendant" on Gu Jinfeng's body, she would definitely not be able to help beating herself.

Along the way, Qi Ling's body, which was no longer conscious, almost fell on Gu Jinfeng's body, and he was still pulling him to whisper.

It's just that when she pulled Gu Jinfeng's body down and pulled it to the side of her mouth, Gu Jinfeng couldn't hear what was said in his ear at all.

I only felt that she was exhaling into her ears vigorously, which made people's hearts start to itch a little.

Gu Jinfeng felt that his ears were burning badly at this time, so he hurriedly kept his ears away from Qi Ling, but when Qi Ling saw that he didn't listen to him, he began to disobey and pulled him back again.

Somehow, under this pull, Qi Ling's soft lips were ghostly imprinted on Gu Jinfeng's earlobe, and she even licked it very naughtily.

This lick didn't matter, it made Gu Jinfeng's face completely red, as if he was drunk.

Gu Jinfeng felt that the drunk Qi Ling was like a sugar that was about to melt, sweet and sticky, and he didn't know what to do with someone.

Let him be such a seven-foot man, I really want to turn into finger wrapping gentleness and give her everything she wants.

Even if she wants the moon in the sky and flowers in the water,......

The two of them finally returned home, and Gu Jinfeng hurriedly stuffed Qi Ling onto her bed, and his mouth was still very gentle and comforting.

"Qi Ling, hurry up and go to sleep, good girl, close your eyes."

He felt that it was the best solution to quickly put this drunk Qi Ling to sleep, otherwise if she continued to be so clingy, Gu Jinfeng felt that he would be at a loss.

But how could Qi Ling bypass him so easily, holding his hand that was about to leave, his eyes wide open. "Gu Jinfeng, you have to tell me a story."

Gu Jinfeng was puzzled, "Tell a story, what story to tell?" ”

Qi Ling tilted his head and thought for a long time, before finally looking at him with blank eyes and speaking softly.

"Would you like to tell me a story about the White Rabbit?"

The story of the White Rabbit? What story can the White Rabbit have?

Gu Jinfeng was confused, just looking at Qi Ling's little eyes full of anticipation, he had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, trying his best to collect the few pitiful stories in his mind.

Sweat broke out on his head, and he felt that this might be the most difficult thing he had ever encountered when he was so big.

"Once upon a time, there was a rabbit named Xiao Qingcai, Xiao Qingcai lived a very happy life on the mountain, because there was a lot of food on the mountain, and one day, he was captured by a hunter named Gu Jinfeng and brought home."

Hearing this, Qi Ling hurriedly grabbed him, "Then why do you want to take Xiao Qingcai home, isn't it good to let it be on the mountain?" ”

Gu Jinfeng scratched his head, he really couldn't do it, so he held back a reason.

"Because Gu Jinfeng has a little girl named Qi Ling at home, she likes this kind of fluffy little animal the most, in order to make her happy, Gu Jinfeng grabbed the little green vegetables home."

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