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167. Chapter 167 The best winemaker

No wonder he called her "Meng'er" so naturally when they first met, and she walked away from him without any precaution.

During those thousands of years, he was her brother and always protected her.

He is her only relative.

"Brother," she called softly, feeling warm in her heart.

Xuanyuan Ye caught up from behind: "Little girl, why are you running so fast and not waiting for me?" After standing firm, he saw Han Mengxiao's quiet look, his eyes froze, and he came over laughing: "Little girl

, look, it’s useless to run fast, you don’t know where the fine wine is, let me tell you, those fine wines are..."

"Behind the hut, open the third bluestone slab. There is a switch button inside. Turn it, and the entrance to the wine cellar will open. The wine will be placed underneath." Han Mengxiao turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Ye with a smile.

, said: "My brother makes the most delicious wine, but he doesn't allow me to drink it. He says that it is not good for a little girl to drink too much wine. I am greedy for drinking. When he was not in Qionghua Valley, I came in and drank for two.

Return."

Seeing the exaggerated expression on Xuanyuan Ye's face, Han Mengxiao was in a good mood and continued: "Moss, did you know that among the wine made by my brother, there is a kind of wine called 'Bamboo Leaf Drunken Hibiscus', which is the most fragrant and delicious. He said that

The brewing process of wine is extremely complicated. It took thousands of years to get one jar, and only two jars were brewed in total. One jar was drunk, and the remaining jar was placed in the wine cellar."

Han Mengxiao lifted his leg and walked towards the back of the hut: "Mouse, the two times I went to drink secretly, I didn't even bother to touch that jar of 'Bamboo Leaves Drunken Hibiscus'. I don't know if it's still there now. If it's still there, I'll go with it."

Hug him away and make him angry to death."

Bamboo leaves and drunken hibiscus? Xuanyuan Ye thought to himself, oh, I remembered it.

At the feast of the heavenly wedding, Xue Ge brought a jar of good wine and poured it into a crystal bottle. The wine was as beautiful as jasper.

However, no one drank it. It is said that it was broken into pieces later, and the aroma of the wine dispersed and lingered in the nine heavens. The sweet aroma was not dissipated after seven days and seven nights, which made the wine master who specializes in winemaking in heaven feel ashamed and immediately decided to go down to earth to experience it.

Fan.

It turns out that the name of the wine is "Bamboo Leaf Drunken Hibiscus".

Unexpectedly, Xue Ge originally brewed two jars of this kind of wine. He himself was reluctant to drink such a fine wine. Now that he has gone, the wine is naturally still there. Xuanyuan Ye suddenly felt itchy and quickened his pace to follow.

Han Mengxiao went to the wine cellar.

Of course it was not Xue Ge who told Xuanyuan Ye in a dream that he came to dig up this wine. It was Xuanye who suddenly remembered last night that Xue Ge had the habit of burying wine behind the house. [Xue Ge once buried the wine in the flower tree behind the Forty Temple

I buried a lot of wine. Demon King Xuanzun often hid the demonic energy on his body and went to the ninth heaven to drink. I won’t talk about this matter. It will damage the image of the Demon King! Hehe.] I used my spiritual consciousness in Xue Gefan

After looking for his residence in Qionghua Valley, hey, there really is one! Then he excitedly found an excuse and invited Han Mengxiao to dig together.

"Mouse, I'm warning you, if you go down to the wine cellar, you are not allowed to drink my brother's wine without my permission." Opening the door of the wine cellar, Han Mengxiao tilted his head back and said to Xuanyuan Ye with a fierce expression.

Xuanyuan Ye nodded vigorously. 30 seconds later, as soon as Han Mengxiao walked to the jar of "Bamboo Leaves Drunken Hibiscus", he smelled a strong aroma of wine. When he turned around, Xuanyuan Ye had already drank half of the jar of wine in his arms.

, stared with beautiful eyes: "Xuanyuan Ye, you are the king of the demon world, you are talking like farts."


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