Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 327 The Broken Mirror on the Jialan Tower (3)
This old man will never know that it is Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi who are pouring wine and serving food for him today, and those who will sit with him will be the future generation of female emperors and masters of the state.

The uncle picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then said disgustedly: "What kind of wine do you want to drink with such a small glass?"

After speaking, he turned around, took out a large coarse porcelain bowl from behind, and threw it in front of them with a "bang".

"Drink it upside down!"

Song Wanzhi: ...

Night:……

Shen Jin: ...

Su Mengchen filled five bowls leisurely.

The uncle picked up the wine bowl, took a big sip, and sighed contentedly.

Seeing that the old man was drinking so happily, Xiao Ye also happily picked up the wine bowl, imitating the old man and pouring it down in one gulp, but just as he swallowed it, he spit it out immediately.

so spicy!It's so hard to drink!Almost crying!

Xiaoye's little face was wrinkled, and tears were about to choke out. The wine she drank on weekdays was the fruit or flower wine made by Song Wanzhi for them. Where had she ever tasted this before? I poured it into my mouth, this time I have suffered enough.

Song Wanzhi just wanted to ask about it, but the uncle over there clapped her head and said, "If you don't drink it, don't drink it! A waste of wine! Such a good wine, you, hey! Hey! Hey!"

The uncle looked at the wine that Xiao Ye sprayed on the Luo River, and sighed three times, which showed the regret in his heart.

Therefore, the entire group could only obediently be taught.

Song Wanzhi looked at the bowl of wine poured in front of her, and suddenly felt a headache. She was probably the same as Xiao Ye.

She looked at the wine, and was about to drink it with her neck straightened, and then use her internal strength to dissolve it, but she didn't expect that her outstretched hand was held by Su Mengchen.

His hand held her, making her heart skip a beat.

Su Mengchen didn't look at her, but let go of her hand instantly, then took the bowl of wine in front of her, and drank it down.

Song Wanzhi bit her lip lightly.

And over there, Xiaoye took out a small knife from her bosom after finishing her wine, and then carefully cut the beef, but as soon as she cut it, the uncle over there said, "What are you cutting? The beef is going to be big." Chewing is enough!"

After speaking, he tore off a large lump of beef and handed it to Xiao Ye: "Eat!"

Xiao Ye looked at the expression of "I heard him right" on the uncle's face, then took it, looked at the large piece of beef, and finally took a hard bite.

"Chew hard! That's when the taste comes out!" The uncle imparted his experience.

Saya chewed hard.

"Is the taste enough?"

Xiao Ye nodded fiercely: "Yes! Enough! Enough!"

Especially energetic!
Grandpa laughed out loud.

Xiaoye chewed the beef, and instantly recovered. She was familiar with herself, so she asked, "Grandpa! Why don't you go to the Lantern Festival?"

The uncle snorted: "What are you going to do? Isn't it just to watch a lantern? I'm going, who will guard this boat?"

Xiao Ye blinked: "Is the Lantern Festival so fun?"

"Fun?" The uncle snorted again, "What kind of fun is this? They are dead things, and it is fun to have living things! Let me tell you, when you are your age, the most fun thing is to go to the mountains, and the grasshoppers on the mountains There are many birds, and there is a bird on Nanshan Mountain, if you pick a flower and cut down a tree in the mountain, it will shit on you!"

"Ah? Really?" Xiao Ye blinked.

"Of course it's true!" the uncle laughed. "How do these little girls living in Zhaodu know these funs? At that time, my brother wanted to pick flowers for a girl, but he was covered in bird shit by a bird."

(End of this chapter)