Chapter 683 Sneak into the night and kill 2

"No, I heard." Morien lied and seemed calm.

The old man put on wine, bowls and chopsticks, and a dish of freshly cooked vegetables, and turned into the kitchen again.

Qu Taner looked at a new dish, but it was nothing more than fried meat. As for what kind of meat, she can't be sure when she comes to this world. Strange and weird animals, she can hardly name it.

I saw, Morian ate straight.

"Taner, pour wine to my king." His uncle swayed his money strangely.

"..." A female mouth twitched.

"Not happy?" Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow at her.

"My grandfather, I'm here to pour you!" Suddenly a figure appeared, Huo Jianchen Dog | Blood appeared. Actively picked up the jug, poured a cup for Merian, and poured a cup for Qu Taner. And in the end, he was not polite, took an empty tea cup, and poured himself a cup.

There was still expectation and excitement in those eyes.

With one sip, I drank a glass!

The look of that intoxication ...

For a long time, there is no aftertaste!

"Sure enough, it is good wine! After the wine enters the throat, it still smells good." Huo Jianchen sighed. I just wanted to pour another cup, but the jug disappeared. With one shot, he shook an empty one.

The jug was already in the prime finger of Morian.

Qu Taner ripped his lips, two men grabbing wine?

And the swordman relied on the pour of wine, and then the speed of drinking was obviously for the sake of wine.

"My grandfather, give me another cup? Okay?" Huo Jianchen pleased, and laughed without restraint. "I heard my father mention it a long time ago, and the wine here is a must on earth. Do n’t know, try it Sure enough ... so indescribable. "

Untouched by the city of Merian, he drank his wine and ate vegetables.

The old man brought up four small dishes one after another, and then quit without saying a word.

Qu Taner looked strangely.

It turned out that this old man only sold a pot of wine.

And, it only sells one pot a year!

She was curious about the wine, picked up a glass in front of her, took it to her lips and took a sip, and tasted ... I think it is ordinary, after all, she does not know wine, and is not a wine-loving person. In modern times, there are so many wines of all kinds, and she has also drank some, but she really doesn't think this wine is special.

Putting it down again, she never moved again.

"Ma'am, don't you like this wine?"

"so so."

"Then give me—" Huo Jianchen changed his mind and hit. He just wanted to reach out, but was suddenly shocked, a chopstick hit his wrist directly!

Tuk! It just happened that he retracted fast, otherwise his wrist would be worn!

"My grandfather, you misunderstood. I just don't want to waste it. I brought you the wine for you, and exchanged for you?" Huo Jianchen seriously "clarified the misunderstanding".

As for whether there is a misunderstanding, God knows.

In the end, when I saw Qu Taner was not very good wine, a certain grandfather seemed a bit boring to drink, and shared with a sword man.

A sword man was flattered.

A jug of wine and drank quickly.

Suddenly, after the meal was full. Huo Jianchen disappeared automatically.

I did n’t pay the bill ...

Morian City left a bag of gold coins on the table and took Qu Tan'er away.

Two people strolled down the street, under the moonlight.

The cold figure is extraordinarily leisurely and warm.

"Chengcheng, do you just want to see the old man?" She remembered, he lied.

"Well, I just want to see it. He used to eat in the store and talk to him." Morian City calmly recalled the past. "However, the conversation was also an ordinary thing. . "

(End of this chapter)

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