The wine aroma is too light and the wine is not clear enough.
The entrance is slightly astringent, spicy and choking, but the sweetness is not enough, the ingredients used are not of high quality, and the temperature during brewing is not controlled enough...
This wine is simply ordinary in the extreme.
But Tian Lanqing swallowed the wine for some unknown reason.
It was like a fire, burning from the mouth all the way to Tian Lanqing's stomach, burning everywhere it passed, making Tian Lanqing's eyes slightly moist.
Tianlu saw his eldest young master frowning and the circles under his eyes were red. He suddenly panicked and quickly advised: "Young master, sweet potato wine is the lowest-end wine. It is not only extremely spicy, but also tight on the head. Young master, please
If you want to drink, I will fetch it from the warehouse for you..."
Tian Lanqing closed her eyes and waited quietly for the fire to slowly subside. Then she took a deep breath, as if the burning heat was sprayed out, leaving only the feeling of pleasure in her chest.
Then, he actually smiled.
No wonder farmers love to drink this spicy wine. It turns out that after a tiring day, a sip of this wine can actually relax the muscles and bones.
"No, you can go down and keep the wine."
Tianlu was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted, bowed and retreated.
I don't know what Tian Lanqing was thinking, but when the burning heat gradually subsided, he felt that it was not enough anymore.
He simply stretched out his hand, poured himself another glass, raised his head and drank again.
readily!
This is what men drink!
At this moment, there was no one else in the room except Tian Lanqing.
Therefore, no one saw that their eldest son, who was famously called the "Jade Faced King of Hell", was actually drinking by himself. Drinking this inferior sweet potato wine, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and his cheeks slowly began to smile.
Getting redder and redder.
He had completely forgotten how he fell asleep that night.
But early the next morning, when he climbed out of bed, holding his head in severe pain, he looked at the empty jar on the table, and suddenly felt angry.
Although he is the eldest young master of the Tian family, no one knows that he is such a light drinker!
But after drinking some bad wine, I was so drunk that I lost my memory.
He shook his head, stretched out his hand and knocked on the bedside three times, and then the two little maids walked into the room with their heads lowered and the one who brought water brought tea.
Tian Lanqing frowned tightly, stood up and swayed a little. Then he took the tea and rinsed his mouth. He walked to the bathtub behind the house in a few steps, reached out and peeled off his clothes that smelled heavily of alcohol, and soaked in it.
The water has already been heated to the right temperature.
He pinched his temples, and countless small fragments began to flash in his mind.
The richer these fragments are, the uglier his face becomes.
He actually held the wine jar without letting go, and then smiled stupidly at Tianlu?
He also dragged the girl who was sweeping the floor in his yard, and when he saw her kneeling in front of him, he actually squatted in front of her and talked to her for half an hour about "how to sweep the floor to make it cleaner"?!
he still……
Damn it, he actually pointed at the empty jar and lost his temper at Tianlu?
He seemed... he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said...
What did he say?
Tian Lanqing took a deep breath, feeling so shameless that she almost didn't want to get out of the bath...
"Tianlu!"
Tian Lanqing finally couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to force Tianlu to forget everything that happened last night!
"Tianlu! Get in here!"
Tian Lanqing roared angrily, but still did not respond.
He was slightly startled and his head hurt badly.
A maid stood outside the bath and replied to Tian Lanqing through the door: "Young Master, Tianlu went there overnight last night as you ordered."
