Needless to say, when he opened the wine jar, everyone here smelled the clear and rich aroma of wine.

"What kind of wine is this? Why is it so fragrant!" Old Dong asked with his eyes lit up.

Qianmo smiled and said, "This is a major feature of our Fengfu wine shop. The name of the wine you drink today is Fengfu Yuquan. Its characteristics are soft in the mouth, sweet aftertaste, fragrant aftertaste aftertaste, and long aftertaste. You can try it."

After Qianmo said this, everyone who was preparing to eat with chopsticks and eat vegetables followed today's birthday star Lao Dong, raised the wine glass in his hand, said blessings, and first tasted the Fengfu Yuquan, which exuded the strong aroma of wine.

When the mellow and refreshing smell spread across the tips of the lips, teeth and tongue, Old Dong couldn't help but praise: "What a good wine!"

Hehe, I didn't expect that the brat Qianmo would really tell him. Apart from drinking the top-quality Eighteen Immortals in the Emperor, this was the first time he had such a good drink in so many years.

It is said that the jar of the top-quality Jade Dew Eighteen Immortals was left in his space by the Emperor's father in his early years, and was a treasure brought from the Immortal Realm to the Spirit Realm.

And today, he actually tasted a top-notch wine with a taste similar to the Eighteen Immortals of Yulu in a shop run by a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old! This is really an incredible thing!

The men sitting around the table were all immersed in the intoxicating fragrance of wine.

Even the ladies who rarely drink alcohol on weekdays also drank a few drinks because of Qianmo's strong recommendation.

Everyone was discussing the wonders of the Yuquan in Fengfu, but suddenly heard a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy sitting at the last table couldn't help but scream: "Dong Zhiyang, why are you so unruly? The elders haven't moved their chopsticks yet, why did you eat it yourself first! Why don't you put down the roast lamb legs for me now!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy who struggled to lift up the whole roasted lamb leg and was about to chew on it, but the brother next to him stopped him with his ears.

Everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths together.

Is the combat effectiveness of foodies and naughty children nowadays so terrifying?!

At the age of eight or nine, I can pick up a whole piece of roasted lamb leg to chew.

Dong Zhiyang looked at the others present with a grievance: "You can all drink, but I can't drink. It's already pitiful that I can't drink. Don't you let me eat food?"

Oh, such a fragrant roast lamb leg, why did you miss him?

It's just two inches away, just two inches away!

"The elders have not yet moved their chopsticks, and the birthday ancestors did not say anything. You kid just took a whole piece of roast lamb legs to chew. Isn't that wrong?!" The young man said with a straight mouth twitching, with a bit of the majesty of his elder brother.

Looking at the brother who was stern and scolding and the brother who looked aggrieved, everyone felt laughing.
Chapter completed!