"Dad, you can eat this!" He pulled off the other chicken leg and sent it to Leng Ning in a sensible manner.
"You can eat it. It's hot. If you don't want to eat meat, it's too greasy!" Leng Ning smiled and pushed the chicken leg away, reached out and took out a steamed bun from the package, and then pulled out one of the wine bags.
Taking out the cork and smelling the aroma of wine wafting from the wine bag, she immediately took a shallow sip.
Naturally, a small rural shop will not have any good wine, but it is just an ordinary home-brewed grain wine, but it is not mixed with water like those shops that only care about making money, and it maintains its original purity and original flavor.
Spicy, mellow and fragrant in the mouth.
Jiu'er, who was enjoying the chicken drumsticks at first, immediately stopped eating when he smelled the aroma of wine. He dropped the half-eaten chicken drumstick in his hand, sniffed gently, and looked at Jiuer's hands with longing in his bright eyes.
wine bag, "I want to drink too!"
"This..." Leng Ning hesitated slightly, "This wine is too strong. Jiuer, be obedient and don't drink it!"
He was poisoned and she didn't know yet whether drinking would have any side effects.
"No, I want to drink it!" Jiu'er pouted, with a hint of childlike coquettishness in his rogue tone. His lips, which were originally as pink as cherry blossoms, became bright red and enchanting because of the poisonous intent.
The fat on the chicken legs shimmers seductively under the light.
That kind of person, that kind of expression, even though he is a bit domineering, is still irresistible.
Thinking about the scene when he first met him at night, Leng Ning hesitated for a moment and then handed the wine bag in his hand to him.
She is a lover of wine, so she naturally knows how attractive this wine is to Jiu'er. At this time, his life and death are uncertain, so why not let him indulge in his own desires. Even if he gets to the palace, he will still be unable to recover, at least
Let him have as much fun as he can these days.
With this thought in her mind, when she thought of the word "death", she still felt a touch of reluctance in her heart.
After receiving the wine bag, Jiu'er immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face. He didn't mind that Leng Ning had just drank it, so he immediately brought it to his mouth.
He drank it, took a few big sips, and then he hung down the wine bag with a slight gasp, and said two words lazily.
“Delicious!”
Leng Ning originally thought that people like him, who were well-dressed and well-fed in the palace, might not be used to drinking these rough wines from the mountains. Little did he think that Jiu'er loved this wine as much as she did, which made her unexpectedly have a new idea.