Chapter 1739: Set up a trick (3)

Chapter 1739 Designing a trick (3)
The speed of the food on the riverside was very fast. Murong Xue and Murong Yu waited for a long time. The food they ordered came up. The food was full of color and flavor, and the aroma was overflowing and it was mouth watering.
Murong snorted swallowed and picked up chopsticks, elegant and fast-moving.
Murong Xue also picked up the chopsticks and slowly ate the food he liked.
As for the little fox, kneeling on the corner of the table, his claws hold its favorite roast chicken, and the gorillas are swallowed and the eyes are full of light.
......
A roast chicken can actually eat this look, it is really a food fox.
Murong shook his head silently and continued to bow down to eat his favorite meals.
The three people were eating with relish, and a small two came up with a tray and came in: "The son, your wine is coming."
Murong Xue’s action was paused, and he looked up at Murong:
Are you ordering wine?

"Yeah." Murong Yu ate the food, nodded vaguely, just ordered the meal when the younger sister ordered the meal, but he felt that it was not enough to eat at the restaurant, not to drink, so he quietly ordered the wine. ......
Murong Xue nodded in understanding. In modern times, Murong’s age is a middle school student. It is not suitable for drinking. The ancient wine is mostly spirits. It is not good for young people. Therefore, when she orders food, there is no Order wine, but in ancient times, Murong’s age is already an age at the top of the portal. He wants to drink, but he can also drink some:
What wine did you order?

"Snow is brewing!" Murong arrogantly replied.
Murong Xue: "..."
She has heard of Qionghua brewing, plum blossoming, peach blossoming, but I have never heard of snowflake brewing: "Is snowflake brewed with snowflake?"
"Yeah." Murong nodded and saw that Murong Xue knew nothing about the snowflake. He immediately came to the interest and explained with great interest: "The snow is brewed with the second snow in winter, plus plum blossoms, peach blossoms, Apricot flowers and other flower petals are brewed. The taste is sweet and the entrance is soft. When you reach the age of ten, the old people who are up to 70 or 80 can drink... often drink and can prolong life..."

Really?
Snowflakes are so amazing?
Murong Xue was quite curious to ask.
"Really, really... really so magical..." Murong Yan focused on the head. Seeing Murong Xue’s eyes still a little confused, he turned to Xiao Erdao: "Small two, give my sister a glass of snow." He said more, it is not as good as letting the sister personally experience it. After personally experiencing it, the younger sister knows that he is telling whether it is true or not.
"Yes." Xiao Er took the lead and stepped forward to pour a glass of wine for Murong Xue and Murong.
The wine is amber, poured into a white wine glass, and the circle is smashed. The fresh wine is full of flowers and is full of mouth-watering...
The little fox doesn't eat roast chicken any more, raises his head and looks at the snowflake stuffing: "Hey." This wine is so sweet, so sweet, the baby has to drink a cup...
"Go and go...you are a fox, what kind of snowflake is brewed." Murong sang his hand and refused.
The little fox's golden hair instantly smashed up, and screamed and screamed at Murong: "Hey." You can drink this thing, baby fox can't drink, you don't want racism...
Murong Yu: "..."
Does he discriminate against foxes? Is there a discrimination against the fox?
"I am just afraid that you are drunk."
Although the snowflake is a kind of wine for all ages, the degree is not very high, but the little fox is a fox, so a small one, drink a half cup, it is estimated to be drunk, if you are drunk, just slumber That's it. In case it's poor wine and drunk, it's really a headache...
"Hey." The baby's wine is not so bad.
The baby is a noble and lovely baby. Even if you are drunk, it is very self-control, and you will not be drunk.
The little fox whispered, put down the roast chicken, jumped to the wine glass on the dinner table, grabbed an empty glass, and handed it to Xiao Er: "Hey." Xiao Er, pour a cup for the baby.
Xiao Erton paused, seeing that Murong Xue had no objection, he took the jug and poured the wine for the little fox.
The amber wine slowly flows into the white wine glass, and the wine is full of fragrance. The little fox looks proudly at Murong.
......
What are you proud of? Isn't it a glass of snowflake?
He also has a cup in his hand and can drink it right away.
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