"Ah?"

Ryoro Daimon was stunned for a moment, and he didn't quite react to what Ye Fei said.

But Hojo Hatsuho's expression subconsciously froze for a moment.

His eyes fell on Ye Fei, and he bit his fingernails unconsciously.

What does this guy... mean?

"Teacher Ye, you said that again..."

Conan couldn't help but reveal his half-moon eyes, and looked at Ye Fei unhappily.

Although--

Ye Fei got it right a few times before, but that was definitely a coincidence, right? "Five "Five Eight Zero" Eight Zero"?

Anyway... I can't be a god of death or something like that!

However, the words of this Daimon family seem to have hidden a lot of secrets!

"It doesn't matter, about this--"

"I already knew that my father was hated by many people."

After coming to his senses, Daimon Yoshiro waved his hand, but he didn't really care about what Ye Fei said.

After all, he knew his own business.

Based on what Daimonhara Ichiro did, it would be strange if no one wanted Daimonhara Ichiro to die!

But.....

Since nothing has happened for so many years, it must be a scourge for thousands of years!

You can probably guess what Daimon Yoshiro is thinking.

Ye Fei shrugged slightly and curled his lips meaningfully.

"With so many flags, it's hard to believe that nothing will happen tonight!"

The voice was very low, and only Conan, who was sitting next to Ye Fei, heard it vaguely.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Ye Fei and asked subconsciously.

"Hmm?"

"Teacher Ye, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing..."

Ye Fei shook his head slightly and said casually.

"Let's not talk about this. It's so hard to have such a rare opportunity--"

"Otherwise, let's just drink some Yukimi wine together?"

Damon Ryoro exhaled deeply.

Immediately, he took the bottle of Yukimi wine and poured a glass for Maori Kogoro.

After changing the subject, he turned his head and looked at Ye Fei and asked.

"Ye Fei, can you drink?"

"Sure, I also want to try the local wine here."

Ye Fei nodded slightly and said simply.

With Ye Fei's identity, he is still an adult...

Even if he drinks in front of Maori Ran and others openly, it doesn't matter.

"Haha, let's have some."

"These wines were brewed by my mother many years ago, and then stored for a long time..."

Damen Lianglang smiled heartily and poured a glass for Ye Fei.

"It must taste good."

Looking at the wine glassThere was a slight glimmer of white liquor in the glass, and Ye Fei nodded slightly.

Immediately, he picked up the cup and took a sip.

How should I put it?

Home-brewed liquor, if done well, is actually no worse than the liquor sold outside.. ........

This glass of snow wine tastes good.. ........

However, the alcohol content does not seem to be high.

It is probably about the alcohol content of beer........

As for the taste, it does not feel like beer at all.

It is very refreshing, and it does have a bit of the smell of snowy days!

"Then I'd rather obey you than be respectful..."

Unlike Ye Fei's slow drinking, Maori Kogoro drank it all in one gulp.

And, he quickly poured himself another glass.

"Dad, drink slowly——"

Mauri Ran couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

If it weren't for Daimon Yoshiro and the others, Maori Ran would have wanted to go up and grab the wine glass.

If Maori Kogoro was just tasting wine like Ye Fei.

Mauri Ran probably wouldn't mind.

But you can't help it, Maori Kogoro's habit is to drink!

"Oh, I finally drink 0.3 of wine once... 0.3."

"Xiao Ran, don't spoil the fun!"

Mauri Kogoro waved his hands quickly, saying with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

It's fine to be controlled when drinking at home, but why do you have to control it when others treat you?

Seeing this, Maori Ran couldn't help but look at Daimon Yoshiro with some apology.

"Anyway, the guest rooms are cleaned up, it doesn't matter if you drink a little more tonight."

Damon Yoshiro shrugged slightly, not understanding Maori Ran's mood at all. .

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