Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 690: Sneak in at night and kill 2

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"No, I heard that." Mo Liancheng lied and seemed calm.

The old man placed wine, bowls, chopsticks, and a plate of freshly fried vegetables, and then went into the kitchen.

Qu Tan'er looked at a small plate of newly served dishes, which were just fried shredded meat. As for what kind of meat it was, she was not sure since she came to this world. She could hardly name the strange animals.

Mo Liancheng just started eating.

"Tan'er, pour some wine for me." He placed the money in a strange manner.

"..." A certain woman's mouth twitched.

"Not happy?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.

"My Lord, let me pour it for you!" Suddenly a figure appeared, and Huo Jianchen Dog|Xue appeared. He took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle, poured a glass for Mo Liancheng, and then poured a glass for Qu Tan'er. And in the end, he was not polite, took an empty tea cup and poured himself a cup.

The eyes were still shining with anticipation and excitement.

In one gulp, I drank a glass!

That look of intoxication...

For a long time, I haven’t come back to it!

"Sure enough, it's a good wine! After the wine enters the throat, the fragrance still lingers on the lips and teeth." Huo Jianchen sighed. Just as he was about to pour another glass, the wine bottle suddenly disappeared. As soon as I took out my hand, I got nothing.

The jug is already between Mo Liancheng's fingers.

Qu Tan'er tugged her lips, two men trying to grab a drink?

With the excuse of pouring wine and the speed with which he drank, a certain swordsman clearly appeared for the sake of wine.

"My Lord, give me another drink? Okay?" Huo Jianchen tried to please him and smiled without restraint, "I heard my father mention it a long time ago that the wine here is the best in the world. You won't know until you try it. After giving it a try, it turned out to be... too good to be described."

Mo Liancheng was not moved, so he drank wine and ate vegetables.

The old man brought four more side dishes one after another, and then left without saying a word.

Qu Tan'er looked at it strangely.

It turns out that this old man sells wine, just one pot.

And, they only sell one pot a year!

She was curious about the wine. She picked up the glass in front of her, brought it to her lips and took a sip. The taste... personally felt that it was ordinary. After all, she didn't understand wine, and she wasn't a wine lover. In modern times, there are many kinds of wine, and she has drunk some, but she really doesn’t think there is anything special about this wine.

After putting it down again, she didn't move again.

"Madam, you don't like this wine?"

"Just so so."

"Then give me——" Huo Jianchen changed his mind. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, he was suddenly shocked when a chopstick hit his wrist!

Tuk! It happened that he shrank quickly, otherwise, his wrist would have been pierced!

"My Lord, you misunderstood. I just don't want to waste it. The wine I brought here is for you. Can I exchange it for you?" Huo Jianchen seriously "clarified the misunderstanding."

As for whether it was a misunderstanding, God knows.

Finally, seeing that Qu Tan'er wasn't very good at drinking, Mr. X seemed a bit bored drinking alone, so he shared it with a certain swordsman.

A certain swordsman was flattered.

A bottle of wine, drank it up quickly.

Suddenly, after having enough wine and food. Huo Jianchen disappeared automatically.

The bill was not paid...

Mo Liancheng left a bag of gold coins on the table and left with Qu Tan'er in hand.

Two people were walking down the street under the moonlight.

The cold figure is particularly leisurely and warm.

"Chengcheng, do you just want to see the old man?" She remembered that he lied.

"Well, I just wanted to take a look. I used to eat in his shop and we could chat with him." Mo Liancheng calmly recalled the past, "However, the conversation was about ordinary things. We didn't get along well. It’s pretty deep.”