Han Huohuo hid in the dark and witnessed Han Caicai taking Mu Qingge away. He couldn't help but feel angry, "Han Caicai, you really want to fight with me about everything!" This young master’s identity is just that, I don’t care about him anyway. But now you are competing with me for beauty? '
Waiting until the two figures disappeared, Han Huohuo went down the mountain unwillingly, but he could not suppress the evil fire that was stirred up in his heart.
Han Caicai walked with Mu Qingge in the courtyard for a while, and came to a rock. There was a thick door hidden in the rock.
At this time, the door had been opened, and two slaves walked out of it carrying empty trays.
When he saw Han Caicai, he bent his knees, lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Young Master."
Han Caicai asked the two people, "How are they arranged?"
"It has been arranged according to the young master's instructions." One of the maids replied.
Han Caicai nodded, waved his sleeves and asked them to leave. He turned to Mu Qingge and said, "Please."
Mu Qingge followed him into the door, passed through a narrow secret passage, went down several flights of stairs, and then entered the wine cellar. Compared with the wine cellar in Wanxiang Building in Lanwu City, this wine cellar appears to be much smaller.
However, the surrounding shelves were still filled with various wine jars.
On the empty high platform in the middle, a piece of clean brocade has been spread, embroidered with flowers, which is very characteristic of Han Caicai.
On the brocade, there is a low table. The low table is also filled with delicacies that are full of color, flavor and flavor. The combination of meat and vegetables looks very tempting.
Around the wine cellar, large and small luminous pearls were hung. The cold brilliance illuminated the wine cellar brightly, giving it a bit of a starry feel.
Mu Qingge glanced at it and saw that Han Caicai had carefully decorated this place.
"This wine cellar is my private collection. It contains not only fine wines from all continents in the Middle Ages, but also some that I brought from Linchuan." Han Caicai said to Mu Qingge.
"Wine from Linchuan." Mu Qingge's heart moved and she smiled, "It seems that my trip today was really worthwhile."
She walked towards the shelf holding the wine jar, walked slowly, and finally stopped at one place.
"Moon Dew Brewing." Mu Qingge picked up the jar, her eyes fell on the three words on the jar, and there was a trace of nostalgia in her clear eyes.
Han Caicai came over, stood behind her and said slowly: "Yes, it's Qin's Moon Dew Brew."
Mu Qingge raised her lips slightly, nodded and said, "I haven't tasted it in more than two years." Seeing Han Caicai's private wine cellar, she felt annoyed in her heart. Why has she traveled to so many places but never thought of bringing some wine in her own space
Mu Qingge smiled lightly and cursed in her heart: "After all, I have never been a drinker." I like drinking just to relieve my hangover and express some indescribable feelings. '
After weighing the wine jar in his hand, Mu Qingge looked at Han Caicai and said with a smile, "How about we start with it?"
Han Caicai had not seen such a smile on Mu Qingge's face for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel crazy. But soon, he came back to his senses, smiled and nodded.
Pretending not to notice Han Caicai's lack of concentration, Mu Qingge walked to the short side with the moon dew wine.
If some things are exposed, I won't be able to drink this wine tonight.
The two sat opposite each other, abandoning the chairs and using futons instead, which made them feel more casual.
Mu Qingge sat down carelessly, smashed the seal on the wine jar with one punch, and tore off the red cloth at the mouth of the jar. Suddenly, a scent of wine spread, filling the entire wine cellar in an instant.
"It smells so good! What a wine!" Mu Qingge took a deep sniff and was full of praise.
Then, she poured the crystal wine into the two large bowls in front of her. Then he handed one of the bowls to Han Caicai.
Han Caicai took it and was about to clink glasses with her, but she picked up the wine bowl and drank first.
Helpless, Han Caicai had to take his hand back and said, "You still don't give me any face."
After drinking all the wine in the bowl, Mu Qingge said with a hint of aftertaste: "Why bother with those hypocritical politenesses? Just be casual and you and I will be at ease."
One sentence made Han Caicai speechless.
He also drank from his bowl.
Seeing Mu Qingge add another bowl, he smiled and said, "I went to your Luo Xing City and you haven't entertained me like this yet. You have made a profit today."
Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I don't have such secrets as Young Master Han."
Wine is a very magical thing.
After half a jar of moon dew was brewed, some of the previous barriers between the two seemed to gradually disappear, and they returned to the same relationship as before.
"I never had the chance to ask you, did something happen to you when you reshaped the Linglong Gun two years ago?" This question had been hidden in Han Caicai's heart until today. He had the chance to ask it.
Mu Qingge put down the wine bowl in his hand, and the smile on his lips subsided slightly. "It's nothing, just experienced a big battle."
Han Caicai frowned, "For you to describe it like this, the process must be very thrilling and full of crises."
Mu Qingge didn't answer, just picked up the wine bowl again and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Is he... with you?" Even though he knew this question shouldn't be asked, Han Caicai couldn't help but ask it.
Mu Qingge raised her eyes and looked at Han Caicai.
There seemed to be a kind of voyeuristic power in the depths of her clear eyes, able to see clearly what Han Caicai was thinking. In her eyes, Han Caicai felt a desire to escape.
"he is."
Just when Han Caicai regretted asking this question, Mu Qingge suddenly gave an answer.
Inexplicably, this answer made Han Caicai feel relieved. There seemed to be an urge to let go of something that had been tangled in his heart.
He took the wine jar and poured himself a full bowl.
Pick up the wine bowl and drink in one gulp.
Perhaps it was what Mu Qingge said when he entered the city that touched him. Or maybe he was gradually relieved. In short, now that he heard the news about Mu Qingge and Si Mo, his mood was no longer the same as before.
"What state are you in now? I can't see through you anymore." Han Caicai put down the wine bowl and asked Mu Qingge.
"Sixth floor of the Silver Realm." Mu Qingge answered without concealment.
"Sixth level of Silver Realm!" Han Caicai's narrow eyes were slightly startled and he laughed, "Mu Qingge is indeed Mu Qingge, born to attack people. When you first arrived in the medieval world, I was far ahead of you. , but now, I can only look up." Even though he worked hard all day long, he was still on the fourth level of the Silver Realm.
"Mu Qingge, are we still friends?" Han Caicai suddenly asked.
Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why he asked so suddenly, but she still nodded slowly. She has never forgotten Han Caicai's help to her.
If there hadn't been those love entanglements, they would still be good confidants today.
"I am lucky to be your friend, Mu Qingge." Han Caicai suddenly sighed.
There was no trace of drunkenness in Mu Qingge's clear eyes. She looked at Han Caicai and said, "Han Caicai, this is not like you." The Han Caicai she knew was high-spirited, proud and indifferent, never suffered a loss, and was cunning.
Now, in front of her, Han Caicai felt inferior and depressed, doubting herself and indulging in confusion.
"Mu Qingge, maybe knowing you is my disaster. You are right, I don't even look like myself when I face you." Han Caicai said suddenly.
He took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, and wanted to say something to Mu Qingge.
At this moment, someone suddenly interrupted, "Young Master, there are some urgent matters in the house that need you to deal with."
Han Caicai's breath turned cold, and there was a cold light in his narrow eyes.
Mu Qingge picked up his wine bowl and said to him: "It's a long night, you go and deal with business first, I'll wait for you here."
Han Caicai stood up, looked at her and said, "I'll be back soon."
After that, he walked out of the wine cellar.
Mu Qingge was the only one left in the wine cellar. Of course, she is not lonely, there is plenty of wine to accompany her.
Han Caicai walked out of the wine cellar, stood in front of the mountain wall, looked at the visitor, and said with an unhappy expression: "What happened?"
"I don't know, I only know that it was the words coming from the front." The maid who came to call him said with a low eyebrow.
Han Caicai frowned before striding out of the wine cellar.
Not long after he left, someone suddenly came through the dark night and appeared outside the wine cellar. He said to the maid who was guarding the wine cellar: "Young Master has something urgent to deal with. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while. I think of him." There is still a jug of fine wine brought back from Central China in the room, so I sent me to bring the wine. Please bring it in and tell me. Please wait patiently for a while, young master inside."
The maidservant was a little confused. She carefully looked at the appearance of the person in the night, but she could not see clearly. She could only see that the clothes on her body were the same as her own, and she must be from the mansion.
It's just a jug of wine, there's more in the cellar.
The maid didn't think much, then reached out and took the wine bottle that was handed to her.
It was heavy inside and indeed filled with alcohol.
"Then I'll take my leave." The person who delivered the wine retreated into the night.
The maid who was guarding outside the wine cellar walked towards the wine cellar carrying the wine flask. Soon, she appeared in front of Mu Qingge. She carefully placed the jug in her hand on the low table and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Mu, I am afraid that my young master will be delayed for some time. I am afraid that if you are bored, you will remember that there is a jug of fine wine brought from China in his room. Send someone Sent over."
After explaining, she bowed her knees and left.
Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the wine bottle, and his eyes were a little dark. After a while, she picked up the wine pot and poured the wine into the bowl in front of her.
The maid walked out of the wine cellar and stood guard outside the wine cellar door again.
Suddenly, a strange gust of wind blew, and she froze, like a wooden figure, her eyes lost focus, and she stood motionless.
A black figure walked out of the darkness, came to the maid and waved his hand in front of her eyes. Seeing that she didn't respond, he snorted disdainfully and walked into the wine cellar.
The light in the wine cellar dispelled the darkness from his body and revealed his face.
(End of chapter)