Soon, a white shadow came from a distance and fell in front of Zhang Tianhao's eyes. This person, not someone else, was Qing Ye.
Aoba looked around a little curiously, as if looking for something. It took a long time to look at Zhang Tianhao and ask, "Master Zhang, there seems to be someone here just now, why is it gone?"
"No, I just came out too." Zhang Tianhao smiled.
"Oh, I might be dazzled!"
Even so, Aoba still had a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Qingye with a faint smile, then looked at her and asked: "Qingye has a question for you."
"Hurrah!"
Qing Ye looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled innocently.
"Your saint is Master Mu Fei's fiancée?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Qing Ye and asked.
Qing Ye looked at Zhang Tianhao in surprise, "Master Zhang, how do you know?"
"Is it true?"
Zhang Tianhao looked at Qing Ye with some surprise.
"Well, in fact, it can't be regarded as a fiancée! Because the saint did not agree, but the pavilion master loves Mu Fei this nephew very much, and Mu Fei is our first genius at the Sejong Clan. Everyone thinks they are a natural pair. So the pavilion master acted as this matchmaker. The pavilion master originally thought that the saint would agree, but he didn't want the saint to have no feelings for Mu Fei, and finally refused." Qing Ye said to Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao suddenly realized that he looked at Qingye and said lightly: "That is to say, this is Mu Fei's own wishful thinking. Actually, the saint didn't agree at all?"
"Um, that's it!" Aoba nodded.
"Okay, I see, you go back!" Zhang Tianhao Qingye said.
Qing Ye nodded to Zhang Tianhao and said, "Well, good night, Master Zhang."
After Aoba left. Zhang Tianhao said with a faint smile: "This Mu Fei is really interesting. It's not yours. After all, it's not yours. It's useless to find this son."
The second day
Yinjian Pavilion Taiyi Hall, at this moment, an old man is holding a bottle of wine, drinking happily. He bought this bottle of wine from the wine lady in exchange for ten top-grade sacred objects, which is extremely precious. Jiu Niang Zi is the number one master brewer in the Sejong Gate. When the idler didn't mention drinking her wine, he wouldn't be able to smell it even if he could smell it. This time, he was cheeky to buy it. Even so, it cost a lot of money.
"It's a top-quality wine, a rare wine in a century." Wen Han was a little reluctant to drink it. But his wine bugs were too greedy. Although he was only willing to take a small sip every time after the wine was exchanged, the more often, the wine almost bottomed out.
"Such an ordinary wine can be considered top-quality wine?"
A very disdainful voice sounded.
"What? You dare to slander the old man's wine?"
Wen Han suddenly blows his beard and stares at the man who is not ashamed of speaking.
This person who speaks without shame is naturally not someone else, but Zhang Tianhao.
"You said the old man's wine is not good wine?" Wen Han looked at Zhang Tianhao disdainfully.
"Huh, of course, although your wine is considered good wine, there is still a big gap between the distance and the top-quality wine." Zhang Tianhao looked serious.
"Hahaha, young man, you are too arrogant, the old man drinks more wine than you drink, so you dare to speak up in front of the old man?" Wen Han became furious.
"Senior, do you know what kind of wine is considered a good wine?" Zhang Tianhao smiled.
Although Wen Han considers himself an expert in drinking, he really hasn't studied it yet, because he was so dazed to be asked at this moment. Therefore, Zhang Tianhao asked about it at this moment. It made him feel very shameless.
"Boy, wine is wine, good wine is good wine, is there anything different?" Wen Han stared at Zhang Tianhao angrily.
Zhang Tianhao laughed loudly. To Wen Han said: "Senior, you are a layman. The mouth is mellow, the smell is long, and the mellow liquid slid over the tip of the tongue, smoothly through the throat, smoothly into the throat, floating warmly in the abdomen, slowly The ground drifts in the sniffle, sneaks into the blood vessel quietly... It's fine wine!"
As he said, Zhang Tianhao smiled and looked at Wen Han and said, "Of course, the most direct thing is that wine that can be intoxicated is a good wine. Although senior's wine smells good. But have you ever been drunk?"
"This... This really doesn't..."
Wen Han was said in a daze, but sometimes after careful thinking, he really had to admit that what Zhang Tianhao said was quite reasonable. Because although the wine made by the wine lady is very good, he has never really been drunk.
"Boy, don't just talk, can you bring out such a good wine?" Wen Han was still a little unconvinced.
"haha of course."
What Zhang Tianhao took out was Moutai, the national wine of Earth China.
Zhang Tianhao opened Moutai. The mellow aroma of wine was exuded in the void.
"Good wine, really good wine..."
Wenhan was suddenly shocked.
Zhang Tianhao took a big sip. Tsk tsk said: "It's cool, it's really cool..."
Wenhan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. Although he didn't drink the wine Zhang Tianhao took out, the mellow aroma of the wine let him know that this is definitely a peerless wine!
"Boy, can you let me have a sip?" Wen Han salivated and looked at Zhang Tianhao with a smile.
Zhang Tianhao didn't seem to see Wen Han, so he took a big sip for himself. A feeling of extreme enjoyment.
Seeing Zhang Tianhao took another big sip, only one-third of the wine in the bottle was left. Wenhan was so anxious. But I couldn't pull the bottom to discuss with Zhang Tianhao.
"Senior, the rest is yours." Zhang Tianhao threw the remaining Moutai to Wen Han.
Wenhan couldn't help it anymore and took a bite quickly. Suddenly, he felt an endless mellow fragrance, and the lingering wine smell was like soothing and invigorating.
"Good wine, good wine, it's really a peerless wine!"
Wen Han sighed and squinted, as if he was having endless aftertaste.
"Senior, how's the kid's wine?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Wen Han, stared at the wine in Wen Han's hand, and asked with a smile.
Wen Han, looking at Zhang Tianhao staring at the wine in his hand, with a sharp spirit in his heart, he quickly said to him: "Boy, this is what you said by yourself, do you want to give this wine to me?"
"Hahaha, senior don't worry, this wine junior said to give it to senior, naturally, he won't regret it." Zhang Tianhao looked at Wen Han and said with a slight smile.
Wen Han breathed a sigh of relief, holding the wine, and left with joy.
Zhang Tianhao watched Wenhan leave with his own wine, and he was immediately satisfied. This first plan is considered a success. However, that Wannian Wutong mental arithmetic is a very precious treasure, and Zhang Tianhao can't guarantee that the other party will give it to himself.