Murong Xue smiled brightly: "Because you are a man and I am a woman, men drink men's Fengya wine, women drink women's Fengya wine..."
"Women's elegant wine?" Ouyang Shaochen slightly raised his eyebrows. Qingyan Kingdom's Fengya wine has a soft taste, sweet taste, strong fragrance, and is not easy to intoxicate. Both men and women can drink it. When it comes to Murong Xue, the Fengya wine is divided into categories...
"We are of different genders, so we drink different wines!" Murong Xue said seriously.
Ouyang Shaochen: "..."
"What do you say, it is what it is, can we start the competition?"
"Of course." With a smile on her face, Murong Xue took up the golden wine in front of her, and drank it all in one gulp. Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank as she watched, and she picked up the moonlight wine in front of her...
Moonlight wine, the golden yellow liquid tastes extremely delicious, Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, you have a glass, I drank a glass, unconsciously, I drank half of the jar, Ouyang Shaochen didn't mean to get drunk at all, Murong Xue Also sober, not half drunk...
Ouyang Shaochen looked at her, with a meaningful flash in his eyes: "Your drinking capacity has improved."
"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded, and with her crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, the corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth also crooked, and her deep eyes swept over the golden-yellow wine in her hand: "Golden-yellow wine is rare. Did you brew it yourself?"
"En!" Murong Xue nodded.
"What's its name?" Ouyang Shaochen asked.
"Juice." Murong Xue paused every word, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, like a cunning little fox.
Ouyang Shaochen didn't seem to notice it, and said lightly: "Is it brewed with fruit?"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded without changing her expression or beating her heart.
"It seems that the brewing is not bad." Ouyang Shaochen looked at the juice thoughtfully.
"Thank you, let's continue the competition!" Murong Xue smiled, picked up the juice in front of her, and was about to drink it. Not wanting to, Ouyang Shaochen reached out and snatched her wine glass: "I'll taste the wine you made... "
Surprised, Murong Xue rushed forward in a hurry to snatch the wine glass: "The wine I make is not good..."
"It's okay, I'll just taste it..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, cleverly avoiding Murong Xue's obstruction, and drank the juice in the glass in one gulp, the sweet and fruity fragrance instantly permeated the entire mouth, and the silky pulp was smooth With the juice flowing into the lungs, it is clear and sweet, which makes people have endless aftertaste...
A gleam of light flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and he looked down at Murong Xue: "The taste is very good..."
Murong Xue's bright little face was gloomy and terrifying. Of course, she knew that the juice she brewed tasted good, but who made him rush to drink it: "You pay me for the juice!"
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, poured the moonlight wine in front of Murong Xue.
Murong Xue was caught off guard, and was poured a big glass of 'Moonlight'. The fragrant smell of wine made Murong Xue cough heavily, and glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously: "Why are you pouring me Moonlight wine?"
"Didn't you ask me to pay you for fruit juice wine?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her lightly, with an upright attitude, and Murong Xue was so angry that he almost vomited blood: He drank her juice, and then compensated her for a glass of moonlight. , she can't drink it if she wants to...
"I don't like the taste of moonlight wine." Murong Xue yelled angrily.
"Then you drink a glass of juice to wash away the smell of moonlight." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, poured a glass of juice, poured it into Murong Xue's mouth, the rapid movement made Murong Xue cough again and again, and stared angrily Looking at Ouyang Shaochen: "I can drink it myself!"
"Then you pour the juice yourself." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, put down the wine jar and glass, and the corners of his mouth curled into an almost invisible graceful arc.
Murong Xue glared at him, poured a glass of fruit juice and drank it, the sweet fruity aroma filled her mouth, Murong Xue let out a long sigh of relief: the smell of alcohol in the moonlight finally washed away completely, but why is her head a little bit I was dizzy, everything in front of me was doubled...
Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xue, only to see that her bright face seemed to be dyed with rouge, showing a little bit of red, and the corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile: "You are drunk."
Murong Xue supported the mahogany table, glared at him angrily, and said, "I know!" The alcohol contained in moonshine wine is higher than that of red wine. She drank two glasses of red wine to get drunk, and one glass of moonshine wine made her drunk...
She was drunk and lost the bet. Ouyang Shaochen wanted to stay and live here...
Murong Xue was thinking bitterly, her feet were light and light, and the sky was spinning in front of her eyes. She couldn't stand still, and fell straight to the ground...
"Be careful!" Ouyang Shaochen stood up, supported Murong Xue's waist, and pulled her into his arms. The light fire lotus fragrance mixed with the sweet fruity fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, and a slight smile flashed across Ouyang Shaochen's eyes. , picked up Murong Xue, and strode towards the bed: "You are very drunk, let's rest for a while."
Murong Xue's eyes were half-closed, and she saw Ouyang Shaochen's picture-like handsome face in her hazy vision. Her eyes turned cold, and she beat him hard: "It's all your fault..." If he hadn't poured her a glass of moonlight wine, she would have How could it be possible to be drunk...
Looking at her beautiful angry eyes, Ouyang Shaochen slightly bent his mouth, carefully put her on the bed, covered her with a brocade quilt: "Don't worry, father, mother and concubine are very open-minded, and don't mind us living together before marriage... "
Murong Xueming's pretty face was slightly darkened, she gave him a hard look, turned around, turned her back to Ouyang Shaochen, ignored him, and even breathing gradually sounded under the brocade quilt!
A clear smile flashed across Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, he gently pulled the brocade quilt on her body, sat on the edge of the bed, looked lightly at the wine jar on the table, the wine glass: one glass of moonlight wine is enough to get drunk, and her drinking capacity is still the same as before bad!
However, she drank a lot of fruit wine, but she didn't get half drunk. How did fruit wine be made
In a daze, Murong Xue felt a splitting headache, a warm and powerful arm hugged her tightly, and she was a little out of breath, she couldn't help coughing a few times, slowly opened her eyes, and saw The bright sunlight shines into the room through the lattice windows, reflecting a mottled diamond shadow, obviously the sun has been up for a long time.
Ouyang Shaochen was wearing a snow-colored robe, sitting gracefully beside her, holding her in one hand, holding a wine glass in the other, sipping juice lightly...
Murong Xue's bright face was slightly gloomy, she turned over and sat up, snatched the juice from his hand, and said angrily, "Don't steal my juice!"
"It seems a bit late for what you said!" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a half-smile.
Murong Xue's eyelids twitched, she hastily passed Ouyang Shaochen, and grabbed the jar on the bedside table, only to see that the jar was empty, only smelling the aroma of juice, but no more juice...