Cup of wine into the abdomen, Meng ran only feel lips and teeth, comfortable incomparable.

In the misty state of mind, it seems that he has returned to the previous life. Meng ran sat in the "boundless world of Confucianism" and the sages and sages sat down and talked about Taoism.

"Gee! "Yap!"

The neighing and shrieking of Longma disturbed Meng Ran's ethereal thoughts and brought him back to reality.

Meng ran looked at the head of shiny white hair, like a big fat cat's little guy, can't help laughing.

It turns out that this little guy, just taking advantage of Meng Ran's trance, secretly tasted the wine left in the white jade cup.

Although there was only one drop, the hot taste almost destroyed the little guy who had never drunk wine.

At the moment, he was rolling around in pain, and his poor and wronged appearance made people laugh.

"Hee hee hee, Xiao Yi is so cute."

Originally because of her parents, the little girl with a frown was also amused by Long Ma's funny appearance.

"Let you steal a drink, is that honest?"

Meng ran gave Longma a bad look, and then began to pour wine for everyone, but it was not full. Everyone's wine cup was only one-third of the amount.

The first spicy taste of Qianri Gan is not something that everyone can bear. Only through this hot taste can we taste the flavor afterwards.

"The name of this wine is qianrigan. It was taught by an old man and my favorite wine. It's just too much throat burning at the beginning. If you can't help it, don't force yourself. "

When Meng Xiaoyu comes to baihuiran, they are not the exception.

"Thousand days sweet? What a poetic name, Xiaoran. I guess your predecessor must be a great poet! Can you introduce it to me? "

Zhang Tao, a bookworm, has an instant interest and looks forward to it.

"If you have a chance, you can. You're a nerd. You're like a lot of scholars. "

Meng Ran is a Zheng first, then rub chin, smile ha ha of say.

"Brother Meng ran, I Do I want to drink too? But I don't like drinking, and my mother doesn't let me drink either... "

Song Anqi rubs and pinches two white tender small hands, pretty face slightly red, some embarrassed whispers.

"No problem, since I invited you to drink it, it's not so simple as ordinary wine. When you drink it, you will know."

Meng ran smiles and pretends to be a mysterious way.

People who have long been lured by the fragrance of wine no longer talk nonsense. They hold the white jade wine glasses hanging in front of them one by one, and can't wait to taste a cup of Chinese and American wine.

"Poof! Ok How spicy

As a result, song Xiaohui, a beautiful woman, had just touched the tip of her tongue with a drop of wine. She couldn't stand it. When she applied cosmetics on her cheek, she instantly turned red, like a fire.

"No! no way! This wine is too strong for me to drink... "

Song Xiaohui fans her tongue with her palm, and returns her glass to Meng ran. She rushes into the villa to find water to drink.

"Hiss..."

Except for song Xiaohui, the rest of them all happened to take a breath of cold air. The hot taste of thousand days' sweet is unbearable to the monks. How can we talk about the fetuses?

"Hoo This wine... "

The result is consistent with Meng Ran's expectation. Ning Feixuan, as a leiling body, is far more physical than ordinary people. If it is the first one who insists on drinking.

Kening Feixuan just finished drinking, then feel something wrong.

It seems that It seems that there is a stench on me