Half a Sect Master

Chapter 33: Senior Wine

Bai Fan looked at the red jujube black chicken soup on the table melancholy. What he hurt was his own body. Not in your own body? He came to taste delicious food at night, not to continue drinking this kind of soup.

However, Bai Fan’s protest was obviously ineffective. No matter what he wrote, Yin Rui prepared him all kinds of blood-boosting soup. If Bai Fan said he was in a hurry, Yin Rui’s reply was [ You are drinking into your own body. 】When it comes to this time, Bai Fan is gone. In fact, he understands Yin Rui, Yin Rui is also good for him, and wants him to recover soon, but according to their state, Yin Rui obviously cannot visit him, even To supplement the body can only come up with such a bad idea. Bai Fan reluctantly picked up the bowl of soup and drank it slowly, but after drinking it like this for several days, Bai Fan became worried again. Yin Rui was not sick or painful, and his body was not weak. Drinking so many nourishing things every day would not be good for him. Will it be overdone?

Because of this worry and a little selfishness, Bai Fan decided to go out for food by himself.

Actually, Bai Fan seldom goes out. When Yin Nanhan was in power, he had no freedom at all. He didn’t have enough time to learn this every day. It was not until Yin Rui ascended the position of the leader a year ago that Bai Fan was freed from that kind of life, but it was already night when he came, and it was too late to help Yin Rui deal with things. For the sake of Yin Rui’s health, He also chooses to go to bed early and fall asleep most of the time. After all, Yin Rui still has a lot of things to do during the day.

In the past two days, Yin Rui was injured because of his thoughts, and he did not leave anything for him. Bai Fan had plenty of time because of this. He originally only wanted to go out alone. Man, he wouldn’t leave the Dark Guard at will when he had just experienced a life-and-death crisis. Later, he couldn’t stand Feng’er’s staring look, so he brought her with him.

It is better to come early than to come by coincidence, Bai Fan just happened to catch up with the lantern festival, looking at all kinds of lanterns on the street, and the pedestrians carrying lanterns, it is really a wonderful Bai Fan was in a trance when he suddenly heard a soothing voice, “Girl, please stop.”

Bai Fan looked up, and his eyes lit up. The ancients said that the elegant and turbid son of Shijia should be this kind of image. I saw the handsome white man leaned over and picked it up A silk scarf on the ground got up and caught up with a slender figure in front, “Girl, wait a minute, your belongings have fallen.”

Anyone who is slow, said in a voice that is not too big or not small but enough for everyone who should hear it, “Feng’er, that’s your silk scarf.” Dusting silk scarves, if he can’t recognize it, there is a ghost.

He froze at the same time as the boy who was still holding the silk scarf.

Seeing this scene, Bai Fan couldn’t help laughing, “Feng’er, let’s go.”

After this little episode, Bai Fan and Fenger went for a while, and found a restaurant that is said to be very famous for hot and sour fish. Bai Fan was always in a good mood, but Fenger was a little uncomfortable. Jia, presumably has not come out of the depression just now. But it is also true, although it is a trivial matter to lose the silk handkerchief, but the person who picked it up completely ignored her who was also not far away and directly questioned another long and beautiful woman. Anyone would be unhappy about this. .

No matter how “ordinary” Feng’er looks, she is still a girl with a glass heart.

Bai Fan was thinking about going back to Feng’er or not, to make her happy, when she saw a familiar boy in white walk into the restaurant. Immediately noticed them sitting upstairs, but to Bai Fan’s surprise, the guy actually came up and came straight to them.

In this way, Bai Fan was a little impressed by this person, he continued to watch the white boy sincerely apologize to Fenger, after a few times, even Fenger Feeling a little embarrassed, her dark cheeks were slightly red, and her thunderous voice was lowered a little, “No, it’s nothing.”

Bai Fan finally accepted the apology from this young man in white. To be honest, it was the first time he met this type of person. . The two wore white clothes, one was gentle and the other was handsome. When they sat together, everyone would think they were best friends.

Bai Fan is very satisfied with today’s trip, the hot and sour fish is very delicious, and the people he knows are also very interesting. In the letter to Yin Rui at night, Bai Fan mentioned the encounter he met today The young man in white focused on the Oolong incident at the time of the encounter, and by the way described the person’s appearance, in case Yin Rui would not recognize him in the future. Of course, Bai Fan concealed the fact that he ate the hot and sour fish today. The Dabu soup was Yin Rui’s intention after all. Although he didn’t drink much, he couldn’t let Yin Rui find out that he went out to steal food.

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A large cardboard box sent by post created a storm at Gongyi’s house. Gong Yijun signed for the courier. He has long been curious about what the master sent to his eldest brother, but Gongyi Bo never said it. Now that the eldest brother is not at home, Gongyijun quietly moved the carton back. own room.

He locked the door, carefully opened the carton, removed the layers of protection and packaging, and revealed two large wine jars in front of Gong Yijun, Judging from the altar, these two jars of wine should be hand-brewed. So, this is the wine brewed by the master himself?

Gongyijun’s eyes lit up for a moment, the thief looked around, such a big jar of wine, he should not be found when he secretly tasted a little, Gongyijun said what he did Dry, after prying open the tightly sealed altar, a clear aroma of wine wafted out, Gong Yijun took a deep breath in intoxication, he didn’t need to taste this taste, he knew that it must be the best wine.

Gong Yijun found a large bowl, carefully poured out half of the wine in the wine jar, and then tasted it beautifully, but he became addicted to drinking it, and even had a Impulsively, he hid the jar of wine and told his elder brother that the master only sent a jar of wine.

But when it comes to another jar of wine, Gong Yijun’s eyes can’t help but glance over, this jar of wine is so delicious, will another jar of wine be better?