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Chapter 113 An Yuyan's Love

An Yuyan ran under a tree where no one could see her, looked at the ground covered with petals, and memories flooded her mind.

During those countless days and nights of longing, the altar of peach blossom wine she brewed and buried lay quietly under the ground.An Yuyan twirled a tactic, and the three jars of wine slowly rose up. She hugged the three jars of wine tightly, as if hugging her thousands of memories from the past that made her mad.I stopped and thought for a long time before I came back to my senses, and hurried to the wooden house by the river.

Before she ran to the wooden house, she saw Gu Xuanhua and Shangguan Yuxuan from a distance and shouted: "Master, uncle, look what I brought back."

Gu Xuanhua's first gaze focused on An Yuyan's body, peach petals floated past An Yuyan, and An Yuyan smiled even brighter.It is said that Lingxi is the first of the five beauties, but in his heart, the most beautiful is his little apprentice.Although he himself doesn't know why.

Dongfang Jingyi's eyes fell on the jars in An Yuyan's arms, and he couldn't help saying: "Wine? But these wine jars seem to be a little more simple, after all, they are not as noble as the big restaurants." I poured a glass of wine from a white porcelain carved wine bottle I bought from Jinyu Restaurant.

An Yuyan didn't care about Dongfang Jingyi's thoughts at all, and she didn't take this wine for him to drink.

Gu Xuanhua said lightly: "Since you dislike this wine, then you don't have to drink it. Don't regret it later." After speaking, he looked at An Yuyan and smiled lightly, "Sit down, Yan'er. Your Ninth Master Uncle pours a cup."

An Yuyan smiled and said, "No, Master!"

"I don't" is rare.
Dongfang Jingyi wanted to proudly say how much he looked down on such an ordinary wine, but when An Yuyan opened the wine jar, he was speechless for a moment and got carried away, so he got up and went to An Yuyan.

Gu Xuanhua raised his hand to block it, cast a sidelong glance at Dongfang Jingyi, and said, "Didn't Eighth Junior Brother despise this wine? Why do you have to get so close at this moment, aren't you afraid of getting tainted by the vulgarity of this wine?"

Dongfang Jingyi pretended to be ignorant and said: "Has anyone said that they dislike this wine? Has there been? Lao Jiu, did you hear that? Look, Lao Jiu said no."

Shangguan Yuxuan: "."

Dongfang Jingyi looked at An Yuyan with bright eyes, and urged: "Good Yuyan, hurry up and pour a cup for your eighth uncle."

An Yuyan showed the posture of a little girl in a rare way, and looked at Dongfang Jingyi with some complacency before giving him a full blown.

Dongfang Jingyi couldn't wait to pick up the glass of wine and put it to his mouth. With his eyes closed, he tried his best to absorb the aroma of the peach blossom wine, and said intoxicated: "It's so fragrant, the aroma of this wine! It must have been buried on the ground for a long time , there are hundreds of years if not thousands of years.”

Seeing Dongfang Jingyi enjoy himself so much, An Yuyan urged Gu Xuanhua to say: "Master, you should have a taste too. How about a taste of this wine?"

Gu Xuanhua curled his lips and said, "Okay."

Under An Yuyan's expectant gaze, Gu Xuanhua picked up the glass of wine, took a sip, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.His starry eyes turned, as if this wine had a hundred flavors, and he had to taste carefully to taste it.

"This wine is mainly made of peach blossoms, but after tasting it carefully, I always feel that there is something extra in it, but when I think about all the wines we have drunk, it seems that there is no such taste in it." Gu Xuanhua said , frowning slightly.

This wine is just brewed from peach blossoms, if there is really something more, it must be An Yuyan's love.

(End of this chapter)