Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 31
"Wine, how do you feel?" Mo Xintong looked forward to it.

"Wine? It's okay." It's really okay, at least I can accept it, unlike the daughter's red that the lady drank at noon, it's very pungent, and I feel drunk after smelling it.

"It can beautify the skin, and it can also improve sleep." There are still many credits that have not been mentioned, but these two are enough to attract Ke'er.

"Really, give me another sip." Ke'er snatched the glass and finished the wine Mo Xintong poured out.

"Miss, I'm a little dizzy." Ke'er has never drank alcohol before, let alone the way she drank it in one gulp. It's strange if she doesn't get drunk. People drink wine in small sips and slowly.

"It's okay, go to sleep for a while, and you'll be fine later." Generally, wine will be fine within half an hour after being drunk.

Ke'er went back to her room to rest.

Mo Xintong was thinking in the yard, whether a wine would be too monotonous, and he had to do more tricks.

Get some white wine, and glutinous rice wine...these are easier to get.

Things like cocktails and beer are not enough, not only are the conditions here unacceptable, but the people here may not be able to accept that taste.

Mo Xintong washed the grapes and raisins bought from outside, put them in the yard to dry, and went to the kitchen to find some glutinous rice.

Because those aunts and maids in the palace all play by ear and are good at judging facial expressions. Even if the useless princess is not favored, they will try their best to collect a little from all aspects and put it into their own pockets.

Seeing that nothing happened once or twice, he became more and more courageous, and sometimes he didn't even have a meal.

Therefore, when Aunt Ma was here before, she would cook some meals by herself, and there were everything in the kitchen.

Mo Xintong found some glutinous rice, washed it and steamed it in a small pot. After putting enough firewood, he went to rest.

After drinking the stamina of Nurhong, it has already come up at this time, and it still hurts the brain a little, and I feel dizzy.

When I woke up, it was already evening, and the glutinous rice had already become rice. Mo Xintong asked Ke'er to put the glutinous rice into a ceramic bottle, then poured the Nv'erhong that I brought back at noon into it, and sealed the lid.

"Miss, what is this for?" Ke'er was curious. Miss always made some strange things that she had never seen before.

"Brewing." Mo Xintong replied casually.

"Isn't that already wine?" Obviously watching the young lady pour her daughter's red into it, can the wine still be raw?

"Yeah." The glutinous rice and grapes have been packed separately, and Mo Xintong thought about making two kinds of wine first.

These two wines are fine, they can be fermented in a week, and can be drunk in half a month.

For wine, of course, the longer the better, the longer the mellower.

After dinner, Ke'er packed up her things and went.

Because he slept in the afternoon, Mo Xintong didn't feel sleepy, so he quietly leaned against the willow tree in the yard, his thoughts drifted away, thinking about what happened in the past two days.

Wearing a feather coat, dyed with a tree of youth, and two sleeves of moonlight, telling the peerless elegance.

Ye Qianhan saw this beautiful scene when he first arrived. This stunning woman in the yard, with a stubborn and haughty face, showed a rare loneliness, helplessness, and love. The way to be alone with herself is How similar.

At this moment, Ye Qianhan expressed everything in his heart with actions.

He jumped down from the roof, embraced the woman who lived in his heart, held his head up, and touched her forehead lightly, wanting to give her his exclusive warmth.

(End of this chapter)