"Don't worry, I will be the first to notify you when the time comes!"
After hearing this, Mr. Yun nodded with satisfaction.
Yun Caixi also returned soon, carrying seven or eight bottles of wine.
Every bottle of wine was white wine without a label, and I didn’t know where it came from.
"Grandpa, your wine!"
Yun Caixi put the wine on the table in front of Mr. Yun and said angrily.
Mr. Yun nodded slightly and immediately picked up a bottle and opened it.
The moment the wine was opened, the rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire box.
Among the men present, none of them liked drinking. When they smelled the aroma of the wine, Ma Yuantao and Liu Haiming even swallowed in dismay.
Li Tianyuan behaved quite well. After all, he was the eldest son of the Li family in Donghai, so he naturally drank a lot of good wine.
"Old man Yun, who made this wine himself?"
Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.
Mr. Yun nodded and said with a smile: "How about it? Doesn't this wine taste authentic enough?"
"This is what the old guy on Ziyang Mountain hid and drank, and I snatched it away!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiao showed a helpless smile.
Mr. Yun is the only one who dares to go to Ziyang Mountain and snatch his wine from his hands.
"This girl Caixi is really not polite at all. She asked her to get a few bottles of good wine, and she brought all the eight bottles of wine that the old man had packed at the bottom of the box!"
"I had a great time drinking today. When you come here next time, I'll go grab a few bottles from the old man in Ziyang Mountain!"
Mr. Yun personally poured a glass of wine for Lin Xiao and said with a smile.
Lin Xiao also shook his head and smiled, and said somewhat helplessly: "That person at Ziyang Mountain is not easy to mess with. Old Yun, you'd better go less often."
"What? The old man from Ziyang Mountain is not easy to mess with, but I, the old man from the Yun Family Courtyard, are easy to mess with?"
Old Man Yun raised his brows, curled his lips and continued: "How dare he hit me if I just give him a few bottles of wine?"
"Don't worry, kid, I will keep my word, old man!"
Seeing Mr. Yun's resolute attitude, Lin Xiao could only nod helplessly.
Everyone else was confused. Even the two great masters, Ma Yuantao and Liu Haiming, didn't understand who the old man from Ziyang Mountain was from Lin Xiao and Mr. Yun.
Even Ziyangshan, Ma Yuantao and Liu Haiming have never heard of it.
Although my heart is full of curiosity and doubts, now is obviously not a good time to ask.
"If you sit far away, the old man won't pour you wine."
"It's just like what Lin Xiao said, treat it as your own home, eat and drink as you please!"
Mr. Yun greeted a few people.
Li Tianyuan and others immediately responded.
At this moment, the cook from the Youyun Family Courtyard brought dishes one after another to the table.
There are nine dishes in total, almost all home-cooked dishes, but the portions are just enough.
"I'm too old to eat those delicacies from the mountains and seas. They are all home-cooked dishes. Don't dislike them."
Mr. Yun said with a smile.
Who would have thought that the dignified old man of the Yun family would entertain guests with such home-cooked food?
"How can I dislike it? The test of a cook's skill has to be these home-cooked dishes!"
"I think these dishes are full of flavor and flavor, and the skill of the cook is high enough!"