Yang Ruo couldn't help but look fascinated.

It seems that he is still in a trance, and he has been here for a few weeks.

I wonder if I can go back?

Yang Ruo thought a little sadly.

Zhao Chengzhi called Xiao Er over.

The shopkeeper asked him very politely, "This guest officer, do you need anything?" ”

Zhao Chengzhi was in a good mood, and suddenly became addicted to alcohol. Then he said: "Help me get a pound of gold thirteen, ask for the best kind, and give me two more small fried." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, his eyes lit up. Hurriedly sang loudly: "Okay, guest officer, you wait, I'll do it." ”

They Mochizuki Restaurant, generally there is no wine supply.

But if the guest has a need, they will also provide some for the guest. If you really don't have any goods, go to a nearby store and buy some.

You can earn a few taels of silver by changing hands, so why not.

And the Golden Thirteen Wine that Zhao Chengzhi said in his mouth is the best wine they have here. Of course, the price was not cheap, and he also asked for a whole large pot, and they changed hands for several taels of silver.

However, Zhao Chengzhi is an expert here, and the restaurant owner, even if he makes his money, he doesn't dare to make too much.

Because everybody understands it.

When a white, very beautiful crane-shaped wine jug was delivered to the table, Yang Ruo's brows couldn't help frowning.

"Brother Zhao, why are you still drinking."

Yang Ruo was worried not for anything else, what she was afraid of was in case Zhao Chengzhi got drunk.

What's the whole thing?

She is a girl's family, and he is such a big man, it is impossible for her to support her back, nor can she carry him back.

Zhao Chengzhi seemed to see through Yang Ruo's thoughts.

"You don't have to worry about this, they are waiting outside the door."

When Zhao Chengzhi entered the teahouse, he had already greeted the boss, and his people usually came and went here, as long as he said hello, it would be fine.

With Zhao Chengzhi's words, Yang Ruo was relieved.

This person, why didn't she say it earlier, she was worried in vain.

But seeing that it was not early, Yang Ruo was worried about himself again, how to go back.

Zhao Chengzhi poured himself a glass of wine.

The stir-fry also came up, and the dishes were okay, that is, shredded pork with green peppers, and fried garlic with haggis.

But these two dishes, in Yang Ruo's eyes, are a bit miserable.

Because it smells, it doesn't smell good.

Xu has eaten the dishes made by Yang Ruo today, but Zhao Chengzhi feels that the stir-fry that he usually thinks is good has become much worse.

So he tasted the wine slowly, occasionally taking a bite of food.

Seeing that Zhao Chengzhi drank something delicious, Yang Ruo was there, trying to smell the wine.

She heard Zhao Chengzhi say that this wine is the best wine here, and she didn't smell any special fragrance, so it must not be delicious.

Generally, good wine has to be fragrant.

"Do you want to take a sip, this wine can be our here, the famous burning knife Golden Thirteen."

Poof, burn the knife Jin Thirteen, and return the Jinling Thirteen Hairpins, what is the name of the wine.

"I see you've been sniffing with your nose in front of you, so you don't want to drink it too."

"Yes, I can taste it."

Yang Ruo listened to Zhao Chengzhi's words, and he also poured about a fingernail cover, so a bite.

Seeing that Yang Ruozhen generously poured wine for himself, Zhao Chengzhi couldn't help but think that Yang Ruo, this girl, was different from other women.

It's not a little different, it's different in many places.

While drinking, he observed Yang Ruo's movements.

saw Yang Ruo put the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it first, and then stretched out his cute tongue like a kitten and licked it in the wine glass.

Zhao Chengzhi didn't know why, but he was picked up by Yang Ruo's simple action.

He suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

He couldn't help but tilt his head over, but fortunately, the two of them left some distance.

At this time, Yang Ruo's attention was on the wine glass.

Therefore his gaffe was not noticed.

"Ahem" I didn't want to, Yang Ruo only licked it, but he coughed suddenly.

The liquor is really strong, a little stronger than the authentic two-pot head she has drunk.

"Ahem" Yang Ruo coughed again, but he licked it with his tongue, and the effect was so obvious.

If she had to take a sip, it would have been worth it.

After Zhao Chengzhi returned to normal, he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Yang Ruo's wonderful expression.

"How does it taste?"

When Zhao Chengzhi spoke, he took a bite of food and took a sip of wine.

The warm and choking liquor in the stomach really makes people feel very spicy.

Seeing Zhao Chengzhi opposite, there was a faint smile on his face, but his eyes became extremely bright, it seemed that this wine was to his taste.

It's just that their taste is too heavy.

Yang Ruo suddenly remembered the Star King Wine she had brewed in her previous life. The wine is also strong, but the taste is mellow, I don't know how many times better than this.

Even if it's a little strong, it's after it's in the stomach, not just the taste.

Judging by her eyes, the better the wine, the gentler the personality. The taste is not so heavy.

"It's so hard to drink, it's like burning a knife." Yang Ruo hurriedly went to drink the tea on Duanzhuo.

But I didn't want to, the tea was still very hot, and it was steaming hot.

In a few breaths, the sweat on Yang Ruo's forehead came out.

Seeing that you were in a hurry, Zhao Chengzhi suddenly stood up, took out a handkerchief, and naturally helped Yang Ruo wipe his sweat.

It wasn't until a masculine aura hit Yang Ruo that he realized that something was wrong.

She hurriedly stood up, took out the handkerchief on her body, and left Zhao Chengzhi far away.

"Brother Zhao, you sit, I'm fine." Zhao Chengzhi saw Yang Ruo's overreaction, and the look on his face was slightly dark.

Thinking of Li Junran's expression when he saw him today, and Yang Ruo's attitude towards him just now, he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

However, he has always been able to control his emotions, and he knows that there is no urgency.

It's going to take a long time.

For Yang Ruo, he is bound to win.

What's more, for Yang Ruo, he is a charcoal in the snow.

If he knew what he meant, he would have been too late to be grateful.

Thinking of this, he immediately sat back down and said with a smile: "It's okay, look at you nervous." ”

Yang Ruo finally returned to normal, but his back was sweating. She explains: "Actually, when I drink this, I am tasting the ingredients and taste of this wine. The sake seems to be made from the usual rice crickets, and it doesn't seem to be filtered much. I think if it was a little purer, it wouldn't taste like that.

Zhao Chengzhi was suddenly aroused by Yang Ruo's words. "Do you still make wine? I can see how this wine is made. ”

Zhao Chengzhi was too surprised, this Yang Ruo seemed to be more powerful than he imagined.