"Click!!!"

Yang Yuhan was so excited that he was a little excited by this rabbit demon that he suddenly felt a sudden shock under his feet. An extremely strong airflow suddenly came from behind with a loud sound, as if something had hit the ring platform heavily.

So he hurried back, but saw the wind blinking at Bei Yuerong, and the white shirt and pink skirt were hanging again. The wooden platform under her feet had been shaken open by her several lightning-like cracks of varying lengths.

The diners around were watching and watching. Among the wine, the only girl in her arms was probably not noticed and was still sleeping soundly.

"..." Yang Yuhan looked at her embarrassedly, and had already guessed some of the reasons, so he couldn't help feeling guilty and a little at a loss.

Although Feng Shengshang knew that his reaction was a bit too extreme, he did not want to show weakness. He just turned around and returned to the table with a cold face.

"Um..." Bie Yuerong looked at Yu Han with an innocent look on his face, "Young Master, what did Yuerong say wrong? Did she anger my sister?"

Yang Yuhan looked at her and wanted to say something, but was afraid of hurting the two women. In the end, he had to shake his head gently and sighed a long time.

Since Bie Yuerong was able to be the third shopkeeper of Donglinfang, he was not that ordinary woman. Seeing this, she first signaled the waiters to attract the attention of the diners, and then came to Fengshengrang carefully, and smiled and persuaded him: "Sister Shengrang, it's Yuerong, you should stop being angry."

But the wind was slow and the wind was in anger at this moment, so I couldn't appreciate it. I immediately turned my back coldly.

"Oh, sister..." Bi Yuerong turned to her again and said gently to her, "Do you blame me for only showing my little tail to the young master? OK OK, can I show it to you first?"

It would be fine if she didn't mention it. As soon as these words were spoken, the wind was even more angry: She asked her brother to write lyrics since the beginning... She was teasing her brother again, and she didn't know how annoying she was, why did she have the nerve to come to coax me? Humph, and even let me see her little tail? I'm so embarrassed!!

"Sister~" Bi Yuerong saw that she was still unmoved, so she quickly raised her butt again, showed her fluffy red rabbit tail in front of Shengshui, and swung gently, "Here, please, you should take a look."

Feng Sheng was slow and restrained. In front of Yu Han, she couldn't say anything bad. Moreover, she was always a good person. After two thousand years of experience, she lost her stubbornness. So under the coaxing and persuasion of this petite rabbit demon, she could only carry her back and say angrily: "Don't look."

After a while, she whispered very seriously: "What's so good about your tail? I still have a tail."

"Hehe!" When Bie Yuerong heard that she spoke, she knew that her "commissioning cause" had become most of the time. She couldn't help but be happy and continued, "Yes, yes, okay, how dare Yuerong compare with her sister? Yuerong knew that she was wrong. I hope you don't blame me anymore."

Since everyone had already said this, the wind was slow and he had to "due the steps". So she looked at the rabbit demon, paused for a moment before nodding, "Yes." Even if she had forgiven her.

"Hehe. Thank you sister!" Bi Yuerong smiled playfully, then grabbed the wind's bare hands and sat beside her. When Yang Yuhan saw the atmosphere eased, he dared to fall back to his seat. After the waiter had the meal, he started to eat and chat with the two beauties.

...

"Sister, young master." Bei Yuerong first pointed to sweeping the table, turned out three stone cups, and then filled the wine one by one, and picked up one by himself. "Yuerong was just talking nonsense, so he thought the wine was apologized." After saying that, he covered his cherry blossom mouth and drank it all.

Although Yang Yuhan has never liked drinking and has always been unable to drink, now that the girl Bei Yuerong has already done it, he is not good to refuse anymore, so he has to drink a drink with Fengshen, and then he looks very savored and praises: "Well, it's such a good wine."

Fengsheng knew that he was just doing it, so he was reluctant to laugh and said nothing. But when he got the truth, he explained to Yuhan: "This is the best wine here, called "Qingzhou Engagement". It is brewed with five grains: rice (rice), millet (small), jiang rice (glutinous rice), yujiao (corn), and sorghum. It has a unique style of "long-standing aroma, mellow taste, sweet mouth, and clean throat". It is the "five masterpieces" of Donglin Fang."

"Well... it's really good." Yang Yuhan nodded slowly, but thought to himself: First, this "Qingzhou engaged in" should be the synonym for fine wine in ancient times in another world, second, Bie Yuerong's description of this wine is like Wuliangye, and third, he thought the wine here was as low as in ancient times, but the one he had just drunk had to have at least 40 degrees forty degrees...

Could it be...

Is there an alien hidden in this Donglin Fang?

Or is it just a coincidence?

"I have almost no history of books when I have lost my heart. The road is so pitiful. I am engaged in Qingzhou. Brother Kong Fang is happy to have trouble all day long." This man's long chant suddenly interrupted Yang Yuhan's thoughts. Then, a handsome scholar wearing a square scarf and wearing a gauze, walked over with a paper fan. "I will not talk about writing poems and keep the door closed. Yan's silence is fragrant and has a good thought. I will get a close friend in the quiet. Mr. Wu Youzi." At this point, he suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "Two beautiful ladies are companions, brother, don't just care about greed."

The poem he recited was written by Li Qingzhao in Laizhou by another world, called "Telling Thoughts". What he lamented was that his husband Zhao Mingcheng was deeply involved in fine wine and money and neglected himself. Who would have thought... He could hear this poem here today, which made Yang Yuhan quite surprised. He quickly shook his feet slightly and responded: "Hehe, thank you for your reminder." His cheeks were already red.

The shopkeeper who should get up the most not only didn't look at him from beginning to end, but even pulled Yang Yuhan's robe, lowered his voice, and said with a pleasing look: "Young Master, I hate him, you should sit down quickly."

Yang Yuhan looked at the scholar in surprise, but saw that he was still calm. While looking at the rabbit demon, he said as if nothing had happened: "No...No. The old saying goes, "A beautiful lady... a gentleman is a good match." Don't let the shopkeeper have a beautiful appearance, it is normal to admire you and besides you. How can you hate me?"

After hearing this, Bei Yuerong immediately laughed and said, "The mouse has skin, but no etiquette. I told you that I have a sweetheart, and you are still pestering me."

The scholar did not believe it, so he retorted: "Where is your sweetheart now? Don't always use this kind of slander to criticize me."

Unexpectedly...Bai Yuerong actually grabbed Feng Shengshang's arm and slapped his lips to demonstrate: "That's right, she." The three of them were stunned...
Chapter completed!