After decades of precipitation, Qin Hui's bamboo leaf green was poured out of the wine jar and it was green. After pouring it into the cup, it suddenly became fragrant, which made everyone swallow their saliva.

"Master, let me try it too!" Wang Shunyi stood beside Qin Hui with some restraint. After all, Qin Hui can be regarded as his teacher, which made this man who was already in his forties feel embarrassed.

"Master!" Feng Yueyue looked at the Tai Chi diagram printed on her clothes. She looked like Wang Shunyi, who was a practicing master, and then looked at Qin Hui, who was extremely delicate with her hands, as if she was a weak scholar.

"How old are you! You are his master, what did you teach him!" Feng Yueyue's gossip fire burned and immediately turned into Sherlock Holmes.

"There are some orders for enlightenment, and those who are capable will be their masters!" Qin Hui chuckled softly, without explaining.

"You are my registered disciple, you should drink this wine!" Qin Hui poured out three cups of wine and handed one to Wang Shunyi.

"Thank you, Master, thank you!" Wang Shunyi took the wine glass with a smile. Whether it was Qin Hui's recognition or the fine wine in this cup, Wang Shunyi felt full of joy.

"Master!"

When Wang Shunyi saw that the master happily took the cup, he immediately forgot that they were not much younger than Qin Hui, and looked at Qin Hui as if he was pitiful.

"That's naughty!"

Qin Hui shook her head, and in a flash, two cups appeared in her hand, and handed them to the cute two people.

"Try it, treat it equally!"

Two glasses of green wine were given to the two of them with a wave of Qin Hui. They looked at the famous wine that had been brewed for a century and smiled.

Looking at Qin Hui and his friends pushing glasses, the people around him sniffed the fragrance of wine and scratched their heads. Even some people who didn't drink alcohol could drink 300 cups when they smelled the fragrance. However, Qin Hui's wine was not something that ordinary people could drink. Although everyone looked at Qin Hui with anticipation, Qin Hui took a sip of the wine in the glass and didn't look at everyone.

"Little brother, how much is it for you? Can you sell some to us brothers and try it!"

Feng Yueyue's cheap father also came up and said while winking at the girl.

Feng Yueyue's father walked with great vigor and looked like he was not an ordinary person at first glance. If other strong men were interested, they would definitely not care about it, but the bamboo leaf green that has been around for a hundred years is different. This famous one of the top ten famous Chinese wines has now disappeared from the world. Maybe the inventory in front of Qin Hui is the only remaining bamboo leaf green wine in the world.

"Sell! Are you kidding! I want as much as you have in this wine, and I will give you a meal of gold for a jar of wine!" Qin Hui raised a finger and looked at the other party like a fool. Money was within reach for Qin Hui, but such a good wine was not something that money could buy.

"A meal of gold!" Everyone around who wanted to ask for a drink and tasted it was so scared that they took a few steps back. This was not drinking, it was a waste of money.

"Uncle, you are not serious, are you?" Feng Yueyue felt that her father's eyes were full of deep meaning, and she wanted to snatch her wine at this moment.

"Uncle never jokes. A jar of wine or a meal of gold. A century-old wine is not something ordinary people can drink!" Qin Hui looked at Feng Yueyue with a smile, knowing what gold can be considered in his eyes when he has walked through countless worlds.

But there are really too few good wines like Zhuyeqing, especially this century-old wine, which is even more unattainable.

Ordinary wines will start to deteriorate or landline after being stored for decades. If Qin Hui had not had such a good place as space and had traveled back and for decades, it would have been impossible to preserve Zhuyeqing until now.

When Qin Hui just got this bamboo leaf green, it was only aged for decades, and the ability of an alcoholic like Qin Hui to resist drinking for decades is enough to imagine how precious this wine is.

This is a crazy guy... This is the most appropriate idea in the hearts of the people around him, because there is no trace of artificiality on Qin Hui's face.

Although Qin Hui said it lightly, no one would question Qin Hui's ability. For some reason, everyone's original questioning thoughts disappeared without a trace after seeing Qin Hui's gaze, leaving only conviction.

Everyone slowly retreated back to their seats. Wang Shunyi and others drank the glass of wine in a pin and needle under the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, and then they did not dare to speak and ask for another glass.

The entire train carriage was silent, and Qin Hui and Feng Yueyue were so contented that they were drinking wine as if no one was drinking. Even Qin Hui was a little curious about the girl's calmness.

Qin Hui is considered a person who has seen the world, but Feng Yueyue is just a girl of seventeen or eighteen. Qin Hui didn't expect that she had such determination and could be unmoved by the eyes of dozens of people.

"Grandma, you'll lose money if you don't drink enough at once!" Feng Yueyue's big eyes rolled around and stared at Qin Hui's wine jar.

The train was running on the rails, and Qin Hui's twenty-pound wine jar slowly poured out the last drop. At this time, everyone in the carriage except Qin Hui was drunk.

Everyone is drunk without being drunk. Everyone is deeply intoxicated by the fragrance of wine. Although they did not drink a sip, they were still drunk and unconscious when smelling the fragrance of wine. This is the good wine that Qin Hui couldn't bear to drink, and it belongs to the charm of the century-old bamboo leaf green.

Qin Hui smiled and looked at the dozens of people who were drunk in the carriage, and reached out to set up a barrier that turned a blind eye, saving the unnecessary panic caused by being seen.

"Wine, wine! Hehe, hehe..." Feng Yueyue fell opposite Qin Hui, with a blush like morning glow on her face and laughed foolishly in her sleep, which made Qin Hui suddenly laugh.

Qin Hui didn't know why she laughed, but Qin Hui still smiled at the girl's appearance instead of thinking about why.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the girl was sent back to the bed by a gentle force, and Qin Hui sat there quietly and never moved.

If it were a Playboy or Long Aotian, he would have to do it at this time, otherwise he would have to take advantage of it. However, these are boring things for Qin Hui, because Qin Hui only has two interests now. One is Zhang Ling, and the other is that Qin Hui wants to know how far she can go and how wonderful the world she can see.

The world is like a dream and an illusion. Compared with the transformation of heaven, how can it be?

Qin Hui returns home instantly at night and still shows her affection with Zhang Ling. During the day, Qin Hui will return to the train and drink and chat with her friends.

In fact, Feng Yueyue’s friend is not qualified. Generally speaking, Feng Yueyue is talking about it and Qin Hui is listening.
Chapter completed!