Protect NPCs in survival games

Chapter 22
Although she didn't research anything, she at least knew something about it.

After stocking up on supplies as usual, Gu Xiangnuan should eat and drink at home without worrying.

I don’t know what Song Nanzhi’s identity is in this game. Let’s send him a message.

Find an opportunity to stay with him to protect him better.

The reason given by the distant cousin last time was really lame, so we can't be so hasty this time.

The content of the message interface between her and Song Nanzhi was the same sentence she sent him that day: "Hello, Mr. Song, my name is Gu Xiangnuan."

Song Nanzhi replied indifferently: "Yes."

Tsk tsk tsk, cherish words like gold.

Gu Xiangnuan typed a sentence in the dialog box: "Mr. Song, are you here to visit Jiuzhen?"

That day she seemed to listen to those women chattering non-stop, all discussing Song Nanzhi.He doesn't seem to be a local.

"En." After a while, Gu Xiangnuan's cell phone rang, and it was Song Nanzhi who replied.

Okay, Song Nanzhi has become more and more aloof as he grows up.

"Does Mr. Song need a tour guide? I am a native of Jiu Town and can be your guide." Gu Xiangnuan sent what he typed. After waiting for a long time and not receiving a reply, he read the message he sent again. Read it again.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I mean, I'm a native of Jiuzhen." Gu Xiangnuan was about to cry because the message was more than 2 minutes old and could not be withdrawn.

Oh my god, why is it so embarrassing every time.

Ten minutes later, Song Nanzhi came out of the bathroom, looked at his phone, and wrote back another word.

Even he didn't notice it. He kept staring at the phone and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Gu Xiangnuan didn't know that Song Nanzhi didn't reply to the message just because he went to take a shower.

After getting Song Nanzhi's reply, she made an appointment with him to meet tomorrow.

Gu Xiangnuan consulted a lot about the culture, customs and characteristics of the wine town.

After completing the strategy, Gu Xiangnuan could easily introduce it to Song Nanzhi.

We took him to visit the various wineries in the wine town.Taste the fine wines of the wine town.

The wines in the wine town have various flavors.

She poured a glass of wine and handed it to Song Nanzhi.

"Now, let's have a taste." Gu Xiangnuan looked at him with a smile on his lips.

Song Nanzhi took it, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

The cherry red lips echo the black wine glass, the contact between black and red.

Like the smell of blood in the dark night, the bright red blood exudes a seductive charm that attracts people to commit crimes.

She couldn't help but think of that story.

"Does it look good?" Song Nanzhi asked.

"I see you are drinking so seriously. I want to ask if it tastes good?" Gu Xiangnuan tilted his head and his eyes moved.

She glanced at Song Nanzhi lightly.

"Ah."

"Really, I've tasted some before, and it didn't taste very good." Gu Xiangnuan poured himself a glass as he spoke. Maybe the wine here was different from the wine outside, and then took a sip.

"Cough cough cough." What came was Gu Xiangnuan's cough.

"It doesn't taste good at all." It hurt her throat, and tears overflowed in her eyes. She looked at Song Nanzhi with extremely innocent eyes.

big liar.

Wine is divided into sauce-flavor, strong-flavor, light-flavor, and rice-flavor.

The aroma of Maotai-flavor liquor is fragrant but not bright, low but not light, mellow and elegant, not strong nor strong, and has a long aftertaste. When poured into a cup overnight, the aroma will linger for a long time, and the empty cup is more fragrant than the full cup. Evocative.

Luzhou-flavor wine has rich aroma, soft and sweet taste, harmonious fragrance, sweet entrance, lingering mouthfeel, and long and clean tail.

Light-flavor liquor has a refreshing and mellow aroma, a sweet and harmonious taste, a pure, mellow and soft taste.

Rice-flavored wine has a soft honey aroma, is elegant and pure, has a soft entrance and a pleasant aftertaste, giving people a simple and pure aesthetic feeling.

Song Nanzhi tasted them one by one, but Gu Xiangnuan didn't want to touch the wine anymore.

The spicy taste traveled down her throat and into her stomach, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Gu Xiangnuan looked at Song Nanzhi, he didn't seem to be unusual at all.

If it were her, she might have blushed.

Along the way, Gu Xiangnuan smelled the aroma of wine, which was refreshing. Maybe it was because he had been in the winery today, so it was a little stronger than the previous two days.

"Where does Mr. Song live? Can I take you back?" Gu Xiangnuan said.

She got on the little electric donkey, patted the back seat, and then handed him a helmet to see if she was well prepared.

Just when Gu Xiangnuan was feeling complacent, Song Nanzhi took out the keys from his trouser pocket, and the car parked not far away flashed its lights.

Gu Xiangnuan suddenly turned to stone.

Every time she met Song Nanzhi, she would die.

"Get in the car." Song Nanzhi said.

"Where to go?" Gu Xiangnuan asked.

Song Nanzhi didn't answer. He had already sat in the car and was waiting for her to get on.

Gu Xiangnuan parked the electric donkey and got in the car.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Song, I think you seem to know a lot about wine. There will be a wine tasting party in the wine town in two days. I wonder if you are interested?" Gu Xiangnuan said. In two days, it will be the fifth Oh my god, based on the experience of the last Fenghe market, the fifth day may be a turning point.

Gu Xiangnuan felt that the wine tasting conference might have something to do with the game.

"Are you going?" Song Nanzhi asked Gu Xiangnuan.

"If Mr. Song goes, Xiang Nuan will naturally accompany him. After all, Xiang Nuan is Mr. Song's guide."

"Go." Song Nanzhi said.

"Okay." Compared with the tornado this time, it should be a little better without having to fight against the forces of nature.

After all, I know nothing about this wine, so I need to get more exposure to it and learn more about it.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

"There is another story about wine making. Would you like to hear it, Mr. Song?" Gu Xiangnuan asked. She felt that Song Nanzhi might not be willing to listen to it because of his personality.

But it doesn't matter if you don't want to listen. It's okay if Gu Xiangnuan knows. After all, he wants to protect him.

Now Song Nanzhi has grown to be taller than himself. As a big man, he can keep up with the physical strength and can also help a lot.

Gu Xiangnuan no longer calls Song Nanzhi a dragster.

"You tell me." Song Nanzhi's cold voice sounded in the carriage.

Gu Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Song Nanzhi to want to hear it, and spoke slowly after a few seconds.

In ancient times, there was a man who wanted to make a drink, but he was always thinking about it day and night without inspiration.

One night I dreamed of a fairy's advice: Tomorrow at midnight you wait for three people at the entrance of the village, and you will make a special drink by brewing the blood of these three people and the essence of grain!

So he went to the place designated by the gods at the You hour of the next day and waited: the first person finally came, and he was a scholar.He begged the scholar to give him a drop of blood and explained why.The scholar saw that he was sincere and gave it to him.

The second one was a general, and he pleaded in the same way.So the general gave it to him too.

But seeing that it was getting dark and no third person came, he saw a madman sleeping under the big tree. He walked up to the madman and asked for a drop of blood.

After returning home, he started brewing his drink, and it didn't take long for him to brew a delicious drink.Then he wanted to give the drink a name.

(End of this chapter)