The Flowers are Blooming in Colour

Chapter 266: As always!

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Seeing that the threat was useless, Hua Laoyue pulled Liluo aside: "You can, Liluo, can you be so disobedient now?"

Li Luo pouted his lips: "The subordinate's task is to protect the princess."

If he loses the princess, then he doesn't have to go back to see the princess.

Enlightenment is not bad!

Hua Laoyue raised her eyebrows: "I have the ability to protect myself. Don't worry about me. Besides, don't you have Uncle Yuan with you? Go early and come back early. Just come to me early when you are done."

Li Luo looked at Hua Lao Yue tangledly, still a little worried.

Although Uncle Yuan is indeed a reliable man, Uncle Yuan does not know how to use martial arts.

"You really don't have to worry about me. I can use poison if I don't die. As long as I don't die, the prince will protect me if I poison people." Hua Laoyue understood.

Anyway, she has a lot of poison, if someone provokes her, she will give him good fruit.

Li Luo looked at Hua Lao Yue for a long time, and finally nodded: "The subordinate will go now and will be back soon."

"Go!" Hua Laoyue immediately waved at him.

Li Luo helpless, turned his eyes and glanced at Uncle Yuan and said, "You must protect your son."

"Yes." Yuan Bo hurriedly responded.

Only then did Li Luo lead Master Yu away.

As soon as the two left, Hua Laoyue looked at Uncle Yuan and asked, "Uncle Yuan usually drinks?"

Uncle Yuan was stunned, and said a little embarrassed: "I usually have a few drinks at night."

Hua Laoyue raised her eyebrows and became interested: "Where does Uncle Yuan usually make wine?"

"Go around a street in front, there is a wine shop over there, I usually drink there." Uncle Yuan replied honestly.

Hua Laoyue laughed, "Uncle Yuan might take me there?"

Uncle Yuan was a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "Does the son want to buy wine? Then the old slave will buy it."

"I need to buy a lot, so I have to taste it myself, so I bothered Uncle Yuan to take me around."

Seeing Hua Laoyue insisted on going, Uncle Yuan dare not say: "The old slave will take the son over."

Uncle Yuan said, leading Hua Laoyue to the direction of the wine shop.

It's really a street around, Hua Laoyue only saw this wine shop. This wine shop is not on the main street, the location is a bit off, but they can smell the wine from a distance, which corresponds to the old saying that the wine is not afraid of the deep alley.

The owner of the wine shop saw Uncle Yuan from a distance and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Yuan is here, and today I can still play a pot of flower carvings."

Uncle Yuan hurriedly smiled and said, "The old man doesn't drink alcohol today. He came with my son."

The owner of the wine shop stretched out his head and glanced behind Yuan Bo. As expected, there was a man dressed as a young man behind him, but this man was wearing a mask on his face, which seemed to be very mysterious.

The boss didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly greeted him: "It's the son of Uncle Yuan's family. I don't know why the son came to me?"

Hua Laoyue smiled at him: "Come to the wine shop, naturally

It is for wine. "

The boss was stunned. Uncle Yuan said just now that he wouldn't drink alcohol, so why did he buy alcohol again

"The boss smells so fragrant, can you ask me to go in and taste it?" Hua Laoyue teased as she watched the boss.

"Of course you can." The boss quickly and enthusiastically invited Hua Laoyue and Yuan Bo in.

The wine shop was full of large tanks and altars, except for a table in the corner. After the boss invited the two of them to sit down, they immediately fetched the wine.

When Uncle Yuan saw the pot of wine he was holding, he immediately blocked it with disgust: "This is the wine that the old man usually drinks. How can such a noble man in my family drink this?"

The boss stayed, not knowing whether the wine was served or not.

Hua Laoyue smiled and said: "It's okay, today is here to taste the wine, I also taste the wine Yuan Bo usually drinks."

When the boss heard this, he smiled and was about to pour a bowl for Hua Laoyue.

Looking at the bowl, Uncle Yuan waved his hand again: "If it doesn't happen, it won't happen. How can my son drink a bowl like this, not a jade cup, at least a wine cup."

… The boss glanced at Hua Laoyue again, a man who wants to drink a jade cup, how can this man look more expensive than a woman

"Does the boss have any smaller utensils? I don't really hold the wine very much. You pour too much for me, I'm afraid it will be wasted." Hua Laoyue didn't dislike other people's large porcelain bowls. She was really afraid of wasting wine.

It's the son, how comfortable it sounds.

"Yes." The boss quickly responded, and went to bring a small wine cup over, and poured a glass for Hua Lao Yue: "This wine cup is new, no one has used it, the son can use it without worry."

He sells wine here, and often meets some sophisticated young masters, so these new wine cups are always available.

Hua Laoyue smiled and tasted it, raising her eyebrows.

The wine is lighter, even lighter than the Huadiao wine sold in Yunxi Tower.

This is not the wine she wants.

"Does the boss have any other wines here? Try your strongest and most popular wine here."

The boss knew that she was not satisfied when she saw Hua Laoyue's expression, and quickly replied: "Naturally, the son will wait a moment."

The boss quickly brought several jugs over: "These are the best-selling wines in our store."

No way, the boss didn't know the taste of Hua Lao Yue, so he could only take more.

Hua Laoyue did not refuse those who came: "Thank the shopkeeper to get more wine cups."

She came to taste the wine today, and the wine tastes bad when mixed together.

"Okay." The boss sells wine all the year round, and naturally understands what Hua Lao Yue means, and immediately went to get a few more wine cups.

Hua Lao Yue tasted it one by one, but felt that the taste seemed to be so interesting, in short, it was not the taste she wanted.

Hua Laoyue frowned and looked at the boss: "You don't have any more strong or pure wine here."

These words stopped the boss: "This is already the purest wine here, you want to

In those restaurants, they would even sell it with water. "

When Hua Laoyue thought of the smell of Yunxi Tower, she believed the boss's words.

However, it's still a bit worse...

The boss looked at Hua Laoyue's disappointed expression, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "If you want a stronger and purer wine than this, it can only be puree."

Hua Laoyue's eyes lit up when she heard this. Why didn't she think of the puree? What could be the purest and strongest thing than puree

"Thank the boss to get some puree to taste." Hua Laoyue looked at the boss with depression and excitement.

"My son, wait a minute." The boss immediately went to get a pot of puree wine.

Before it was poured, Hua Laoyue smelled the rich aroma of wine. When he poured it out, the scent spread uncontrollably throughout the wine shop.

"It smells so good!" Hua Laoyue closed her eyes first, smelled the wine, and suddenly felt that she could be drunk just by smelling the wine.

The boss laughed when he heard the words: "Of course it is fragrant. This is a three-year puree wine. I haven't had time to blend it. The son is a coincidence."

Hua Laoyue smiled and tasted the taste of the wine, her eyes brightened, and she excitedly said, "That's it!"

The pot she chose in Jun Moran’s cellar was exactly this flavor, but Jun Moran was a ten-year-old snow brew. The three-year puree wine is still a bit short of it, but the ten-year snow brew is not It's easy to find, the puree wine for the past three years is just fine.

"This wine is good, I don't know how to sell the puree wine for the past three years?"

Seeing that Hua Laoyue was finally satisfied, the boss was also very happy: "This puree wine was originally not sold. Since the son is brought by Uncle Yuan, it is considered an old customer. If the son wants it, then 50 taels of silver and a catty. ."

Before Hua Laoyue felt expensive, Uncle Yuan called out, "Isn't the wine that the old man bought before is only a penny and a pot?"

The boss smiled bitterly: "I would rather sell a penny and a jug of wine than this puree wine. Do you know how many jugs of wine I can exchange for a pound of puree? At least sixty jugs."

He sold pure liquor, but he made less money.

Feeling that Hua Laoyue is more knowledgeable, the boss directly said to Hua Laoyue: "I have a catty of puree wine, and a restaurant like Yunxi Tower can buy ten catties of good wine. A pot of wine is half a catty, and he has a pot of wine. I have to sell it for two or three taels of silver."

Of course he can't sell it at such a high price, but he sells 50 taels of silver and a catty of puree wine, which is really not expensive.

Hua Laoyue doesn’t really understand, but listening to his explanation can understand a little bit, “I want this wine, and don’t let you make less money. I can give you six taels of silver and a catty, but you have to give you this wine. All the puree wines are sold to me. Of course, if there is a better vintage, I can add silver. If the vintage is not enough, I can count it as six taels of silver."

After listening to the boss, he was smashed by the suddenly falling pie: "My son... I want it all!"

(End of this chapter)