My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: 207th

Chapter 1761 3.207 Those who wish to take the bait

The old man opened his mouth and smiled, showing his dangling teeth.

Qiao Mu saw that the old man had a red rosacea and a tattered clothes. Although he looked like a beggar, he looked very good, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Nodded and signaled everyone to pour the chrysanthemum wine in the glass into the old man's sea bowl.

The old man smiled happily, grinned at her silly for a while, and squatted aside to drink while holding the ocean bowl.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly and turned to look at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu pulled the lid of the jade gourd, and a strong aroma of fruit wine floated out of the gourd.

The old man who squatted aside and drank wine as water, moved his nose suddenly, got up from the ground, turned his head and looked in the direction of Qiao Mu.

The old man who was still sitting in front of the flower shelf, when he smelled the scent of wine, he turned his eyes to the arbor.

"Wow!!" Qi Xuanxuan and others couldn't help but cried out in surprise, "Qiao Qiao, you still hide such a good wine!"

"You can hide deep enough!"

Qiao Mu couldn't help but helpless.

Actually, this winter fruit wine was made by a small tree who had nothing to do with it, and she naturally did not have that leisurely feeling.

The reason is that there are too many winter fruits!

Even if a lot of winter fruits have been distributed to Prince Mo, there are still a lot of them in stock.

The little tree thought they were taking up space, and it was a pity that they were lost, so they all went to make wine.

"Come, have a drink together." Matahaha smiled and raised his glass to everyone.

With a light touch of the nine cups, I took a sip of the winter fruit wine. I only felt sweet and pleasant, and the fruit wine exuded a slight heat in my stomach.

"This taste is too good." Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help but praise.

Even someone who doesn't drink often thinks this fruit wine is very good. It has a hint of sweetness, but it is not too sweet. After drinking it, it feels that the whole body is very ironed, which is really good.

The old beggar on the side was already drooling at the sight, scratching his head and standing at the table of Qiao Mu and others, with a strange expression that hesitated to speak.

"Little girl, are you really making this wine with winter fruits?" the old man with rosacea asked curiously.

It's not that he hasn't drunk winter fruit wine before, but there is no such strong flavor!

"It's winter fruit wine." Qiaomu nodded affirmatively.

It's just...These winter fruits have been soaked in holy water for a while.

At that time, Qiaomu originally wanted to make iced winter fruit, so she hadn't moved there for a long time. When she remembered, the impatient little tree had already dealt with it.

So ~IndoMTL.com~ what can she say?

The old man with rosacea ran up to Qiao Mu and said with a smile, "Little girl, can you give me a bite of this wine evenly?"

Qiao Mu saw his piercing eyes and stared at the jade gourd in her hand. He couldn't help swallowing while speaking, he was obviously a drinker.

"Okay, even your mouthful." Qiao Mu nodded reluctantly, "I think you are a grandfather."

Everyone:...

Qiao Mu took the wine gourd and poured wine to the old man. The old man watched and urged, "A little bit more, you little girl, don't be stingy! Your wine gourd obviously contains dozens of barrels of wine. There is nothing to lose if you give the old man a big bowl."

Qiao Mu's eyes flickered, and after pouring half a bowl for him, he closed his hand, "Tell me who you are, and I will fill it with you."

There are so many people present, no one has noticed that her jade gourd is weird, but this old man has great eyesight?

(End of this chapter)