Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The bottle was in French, which Xu San didn't recognize.

But as a fellow alcoholic, he knew that the wine Hans had chosen must be good.

So he picked up the wine glass without hesitation.

"Hehe, this is a fine wine, produced by a winery in Nantesfilia. I never expected to find it on this ship."

Xu San knew that it was an important port in France.

However, he didn't know which winery Philia was.

In his memory, the only French red wine was Lafite from Bordeaux.

“I know Château Lafite Rothschild in Bordeaux, France.” Xu San picked up his glass, took a sip, frowned, and said that the wine tasted sour and not as good as Great Wall dry red wine.

“Bordeaux is indeed a grape-producing region, and there are countless wineries. Lafite, which you mentioned, is probably just one of them, not even considered high-end,” Hans said, pouring himself a glass. “If we have the chance, we can go to Bordeaux. There are not only wineries there, but also…”

As Hans spoke, his thick eyebrows twitched rhythmically a few times, conveying the message that we're all men, and you should understand.

"Hahaha~" Xu San laughed, raising his hand to clink his wine glass with Hans's.

"Ding~"

The wine glasses clinked together crisply, the sound echoing in the cramped cabin for a long time.

"Nice wine glass!" Xu San praised the glass after finishing his wine. He didn't know much about red wine, but he knew the glass was good. The crisp clinking sound from the glass just now showed that it wasn't an ordinary mass-produced one.

“Indeed, this wine glass should be a special item. It’s very likely a royal supply.” Hans picked up the glass and examined it carefully.

"Slap!" Xu San slapped his forehead. "Princess Mary Gert? I think she's in Nantes?"

"Hmm?" Hans was a little confused as to why Xu San would blurt out such a thing, especially since it involved a princess. He frowned, searching his memory carefully for a long time, but couldn't find any information about Princess Marigold. "Is this princess from France?"

"Probably?" Xu San said uncertainly, "But she wasn't a princess from present-day France; she was a figure from the 15th century."

"No!" Just as Xu San was about to make up a story, a man suddenly spoke up, "Princess Marigold is from the Duchy of Brittany, not France."

"Is there a difference? Isn't the Duchy of Brittany part of France?" Xu San said dismissively. Although he didn't know the princess's specific affiliation, he didn't know that France had many duchies in that era, and the Duchy of Brittany was very likely one of them.

Sure enough, the man fell silent.

But he didn't remain silent for even half a minute before speaking again, "Princess Marigold was born in 1513 and died in 1558, belonging to the sixteenth century."

"Hmm, you're right, she's from the 16th century." Xu San didn't take it seriously this time; he hadn't expected to find a historian in this little house.

"How do you know about Princess Marigold? Are you also a historian?"

Xu San turned his head and looked at the man who studied history.

Nothing special, in his thirties, lean, wearing glasses, and a bit balding.

His appearance does fit Xu San's image of a historian.

"I forgot. I read it in a travelogue a few years ago. The book said that this princess loved fairy tales and often spent a lot of money to collect them."

"That's right, no!" the man said, a little agitated. "Do you remember that book?"

"I forgot, I just saw it casually, and I can't remember the name." Xu San quickly blocked the road, not wanting to get too involved with this history buff. (End of Chapter)