Sword, guts and heart, wine should not be wasted
Mo Xuan sighed and thought to himself: Why is there always someone hitting Uncle Ling’s gun?
Not everyone can drink with her under the moon…
really,
The two unlucky bastards were frightened by the two big jugs of wine that Ling Yin called.
People are stupid.
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I just want you to drink with me, not desperately!
Under the contemptuous eyes of everyone, the two fled the restaurant in despair.
“Well… this wine… can’t be wasted.”
Ling Yin stepped on the ground with one foot, and saw that the wine jar flew into her hand very obediently.
Looking up, the wine in the vat obediently formed a graceful curve and flew into her sandalwood mouth.
Everyone here, including players and NPCs, looked dumbfounded.
They all stood up from their seats and stared at the beauty of the Shushan Sword Sect.
Ling Yin’s action completely subverted the impression of the female sword fairy in their hearts!
It’s good to be floating in the dust, the world is beautiful, and the fairy Gushe is good?
How do you act like an alcoholic?
Only Xiaoer, the waiter, disagreed.
Ling Yin poured her own drink here, not once or twice.
Sit down! Basic exercise, don’t 6.
“Uncle, this wine, isn’t it good?”
Ling Yin put down the wine jar and looked back.
After seeing that it was Mo Xuan, a surprised expression flashed across his face.
Immediately afterwards, his original cold face returned.
“It’s you two, what do you want from me?”
This moment of surprise may have deceived everyone present, but it could not escape Liu Hanyan’s vicious eyes.
This stinky guy attracts bees and butterflies everywhere, and now even her master won’t let him go?
It just doesn’t make sense!
She secretly twisted Mo Xuan’s waist hard.
Mo Xuan was in pain, but he couldn’t moan in public.
I had to cover up the embarrassment with a bright smile.
Seeing that Mo Xuan didn’t speak, Ling Yin just smiled at herself, and two blushes instantly appeared on her cold face.
Is this guy so happy to see my uncle?
What a cute little guy…
Drinking under the moon that day also felt good.
If there is such a wonderful person by my side in the future, it would be a beautiful thing in life to be able to sing to wine every night.
Liu Hanyan said: “Master, you disappeared without saying a word, do you know how worried this disciple is?”
Ling Yin knew she was wrong, and said with flickering eyes, “I’m just going down the mountain to find something…to find something to eat, don’t worry.”
Liu Hanyan sighed and said, “Master, it’s not that I’m talking about you…I’m worshiping under your school. Although I don’t ask my master to teach me many martial arts, I still have to show up at Yaoguang Palace from time to time. Others think that disciples do not have a master.”
Ling Yin scratched her face, showing a bit of guilt.
“Apprentice, don’t be angry, just pay more attention next time as a master. As for martial arts…the master has rules, only one set of Shushan Sword Art can be taught to newcomers, and other skills can only be exchanged with contributions from the master. Teachers are also powerless.”
“Is that so…” Liu Hanyan looked disappointed.
But Mo Xuan could understand it very well.
How can a newcomer teach the sect’s unique knowledge just after getting started?
What if it is a hidden pile from another sect?
What if I learned a unique skill and turned my face and refused to recognize the teacher?
Relying on the contribution of the sect in exchange can enhance the newcomer’s understanding of the sect, and secondly, the sect can understand the newcomer through the completion of the task.
It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
There is a bond between each other.
“Don’t be disappointed, apprentice, I can’t give you exercises as a teacher, but I can give you this thing.”
As he spoke, Ling Yin took out a simple booklet from his cuff.
There are four flamboyant characters written on it, “Swords, Braves, and Hearts of Qin”.
“This book was given to me by a friend when I was traveling by the West Lake. If you take it and study it carefully, you will definitely gain something.”
Liu Hanyan took the ancient book, as if he had found a treasure, he said again and again: “Thank you, Master, I will definitely study it with my heart!”
Snapped!
Before the ancient book was warm in her hands, it was snatched by Mo Xuan.
“Oh, what are you doing!” Liu Hanyan said angrily, “My master gave it to me!”
Mo Xuan said with a hippie smile: “Lend me for two days first, and return it to you later.”
“no!”
“The 250 taels of silver…”
“You! You rascal!”
Liu Hanyan’s white and tender neck turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do about him.
“Pfft…” Seeing the two of them fighting, Ling Yin actually laughed out loud, “You two are really interesting, Han Yan, Mo Xuan is your junior brother, you should care about him more, you can’t keep fighting with him, do you know?”
“Yes…Master.” Liu Han agreed on the cigarette holder, but there was an expression of dissatisfaction on his face.
Mo Xuan proudly waved the ancient book in front of her, and then put it in the inventory.
“Humph!”
Mo Xuan took out two exquisite small jars from the inventory and placed them on the table in front of him.
Immediately, a faint aroma of wine emanated from the jar.
Ling Yin’s eyes lit up, and he said a little excitedly: “This wine… is Jiuniangchun from fifty years old, right?”
Mo Xuan exclaimed: “Master Uncle is indeed a wine swordsman, you can tell when you hear it. This wine was bought by my nephew when he was traveling in Lin’an City. I don’t understand, but people say that this wine is precious and rare in a hundred years.
I thought my uncle loved to drink, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and bought them for my uncle. ”
Ling Yin said: “As far as I know, this wine needs at least 150 taels of silver per pot, right? This, this, this… is too expensive, I can’t take it.”
“150 taels of silver for one jar? Wouldn’t the two jars cost 300 taels?” Liu Hanyan’s eyes widened even wider than Ling Yin’s.
She stepped on Mo Xuan’s instep, gritted her teeth and whispered: “You are really willing to spend money! You don’t want to pick on my master, do you? Hmph, give up your heart, Yaoguang Palace has me! On a day when Hanyan is here, don’t even try to succeed!”
300 taels of silver, converted to probably buy a lot of Moutai stock…
Mo Xuan kept his composure and said with his usual expression: “Uncle, the so-called sword matches a hero, and good wine matches a beautiful woman. The nephew is purely out of respect for the uncle and has no other wrong ideas. The nephew doesn’t like drinking. If the uncle doesn’t If you accept it, these two altars of Nine Brewing Spring can only be wasted…”
“No!” Ling Yin exclaimed almost reflexively.
Wasting two jars of 50-year Jiuniangchun?
Thunder strikes from heaven!
She stretched out her arms, and hugged the two jars of wine towards her: “You must not waste fine wine, since that’s the case, I will accept it, Master.”
[Ling Yin’s favorability towards you +120 (triggers sword-browed star eyes)]
【Currently: 285 (stealthy)】
Good guy!
Mo Xuan remembered that this was the time when Ling Yin’s favorability increased the most.
The last time we drank together under the moon and the zither sang in harmony, we only added 120.
Sure enough, gift giving should match what one likes, so as to achieve the best results.
In other words, there is only 16 favorability points left, and the relationship between Mo Xuan and Ling Yin can become irreversible.handed in.
Under the relationship of a close friend, it is possible to court an NPC…
Even double repairs are fine.
But Mo Xuan is an upright person, he would definitely not do such a thing…
But if Ling Yin took the initiative to speak, that would be a different matter.

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