Si Gai nodded and then asked the shopkeeper, "why is it so cold in the inn now?"

The scenery looked back and realized that there were no guests sitting in the hall, which was quite different from the lively scene when they first came last night.

The shopkeeper replied, "didn't these people make it too late last night? So now, I'm afraid they're still in bed. "

"Yes, I saw many people drinking in the lobby yesterday." Scenery asked: "shopkeeper, do people here like drinking very much?"

"Miss, I don't know. Our town is not famous, but there are few towns that can compare with this town in terms of wine making skills. Therefore, the people in our town don't have a good time. It's common to drink until midnight."

Fengjing knows that every place has its own customs, but she didn't expect to have the custom of drinking until midnight. She was very interested in asking, "shopkeeper, since you make so much wine, can you make the famous agarwood wine?"

"Chenxiang wine, isn't this the unique wine of liubi The shopkeeper murmured, "Chenxiang wine needs a kind of raw material, which is a kind of special koji. The environment and climate here can't be produced."

"Wow, shopkeeper, you know so much!" Scenery praise, she is just so casually asked, but don't think that people can say why can't brew.

Adored by a beautiful young girl, the shopkeeper felt his beard triumphantly, "in those days, before I became the innkeeper, I also went to liubi country several times. I came and went to liubi country, and I had more knowledge."

"Going south and North?" Scenery moved a stool to sit on the opposite side of the shopkeeper, hands on the table holding chin, "shopkeeper, tell me what happened when you are wandering outside."

He put down his abacus and account book and said in a clear voice, "I think of that year, i..."

"Miss Xia." The division flail suddenly made a voice to interrupt the shopkeeper is about to start a long speech, he a pair of indifferent eyes to the scenery, "do you want to go out to play?"

Scenery behind a cool, busy hands should be said: "go, I want to go out to swim the river!"

"Let's go." Si flail took the lead to walk out of the inn, and the scenery quickly got up and followed him.

One of the shopkeepers was dissatisfied. It was not easy for a little girl to listen to his past deeds. How could she be taken away by the young master?

The bleak wind blows the fallen leaves on the street, and the scenery looks at the street where only three or two people pass by. It is not only the people in the inn, but also the people in this town who are used to leaving late and returning early

"I still remember that the river is on that side," said spil

"We were led across the street by the driver yesterday. In the evening, you can remember the road. You are so good!" How many times has she looked at him with adoring eyes.

Si flail's step a meal, "summer girl likes to boast a person very much?"

No matter he, or the unknown shopkeeper, or even the old man who made clay figurines she met when she took her out of the palace for the first time, she would like to praise him without stinginess.

It's not that it's not good, but that it's more common that she praises him It doesn't seem so sincere.

Most of the time, men's hearts are more sensitive than women's.

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