The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 137 I Don't Know You

With a "bang", the wine jar was opened, and immediately, the aroma of the wine overflowed.

The strong aroma of the wine coming out of the jar entered people's nostrils, making people intoxicated by the smell, and there was an instant silence.

The audience was silent, only the aroma of the wine slowly radiated, and even the people in the outermost circle could smell the strong smell of wine.

The smell, strong but clear, attracted everyone to savor it slowly, and some people even started to close their eyes. Between the heaven and the earth, they could not see or touch it, only the strands of fragrance from the tip of their noses were refreshing, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"This wine is strong enough! Master Ben is going to taste it!"

Xiao Shiheng is also a wine lover, when he smelled it, he immediately lost his previous doubts and rushed forward eagerly.

This sound immediately broke the silence, and everyone came back to their senses.

"Although the wine smells strong, it's still unrealistic to get drunk after two bowls."

"Yes, yes, I don't believe it either."

"Why don't you go over and try it out? Even if you can't earn the hundred taels of silver, buying two bowls of good wine with ten taels of silver is worth it."

"That's right, my Wang Er has drunk countless wines, and I've never tasted such a strong wine. I don't believe what ten taels of silver is. With my drinking capacity, two bowls will get you drunk?"

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There was a lot of discussion, and the people who said it was expensive before had no more voices, but now they are slowly saying that it is worth drinking two bowls of such good wine for ten taels of silver.

"Since everyone has smelled it, who wants to come first! I can declare in advance that there are only two cans of wine today, and those who come to the stage late will not be able to drink this good wine."

Xia Zhu smiled brightly, she knew that their family's wine, which had been preserved for many years, would definitely explode in popularity.

There were quite a few drunkards at the scene who were addicted to alcohol. As soon as they heard this, they immediately swarmed up, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

Without Xiao Shiheng by his side, Su Nuo was suddenly rushed aside by the crowd, watched helplessly as he was swept away, and simply planned to exit the field, but unexpectedly, he staggered and was rushed forward go.

"Be careful."

The imaginary falling to the ground did not come true, an arm suddenly stretched out in front of her, grabbed her, and the warm voice sounded in her ears, which shocked her, and she raised her head, it was those deep and unbearable hands But with smiling eyes.

Two young men in the same white clothes stared at each other so tightly, it seemed like a different scenery in this crowded crowd, but unfortunately, the crowd was completely attracted by the wine, not too much. Pay attention here.

"Thank you."

Su Nuo responded with a shallow smile, the sun was shining right on top of her head, and the agile eyes made the man opposite him startled for a moment, and lost his mind for a moment.

Such a smile, such eyes, so familiar, completely overlapped with the girl in my memory, but it's a pity...that girl...

If she is still alive, she should be this big.

A trace of grief suddenly flashed in Yu Moling's eyes, and his eyes began to become moist. He thought he could forget it after so many years, but unexpectedly, every time he saw a similar look, he would deeply think of those days.

I think of the girl's shallow smile, her sweet voice and confident words.

She said, "Brother Mo, we will have a good life."

This voice, as if it was still yesterday, has already changed.

(Haha, did you guess that this silver-masked man belongs to Brother Mo? Brother Mo is here!)

(End of this chapter)