wine color

Throughout June, Uncle Luo's winemaking workshop was full of bustling and busy scenes. The old winemakers who had been idle for half a year, their eyes lit up when they smelled the food. In the long-lost work, no matter how long their working hours should be, no matter whether their labor can be rewarded accordingly, the old wine masters only rely on their love for wine and work non-stop. Drive away, the lights in the workshop will burn all night.According to Nan Qingxiao's request, Nan Mingxuan reported to the workshop every morning. At first, he didn't understand the benefits of this kind of behavior, but as time went by, it was only when Nan Mingxuan really participated in the work of the wine generals that he realized Because of my shallowness and ignorance, I no longer need Nan Qingxiao's supervision, and Nan Mingxuan spends all day with wine generals, benefiting a lot.

Throughout June, Nan Qingxiao and Uncle Luo were not idle.Uncle Luo used this month to clean up the bad debts left by Nanfeng, and put an end to the Nan family.Uncle Luo, who often went to the workshop, gradually won the recognition of the wine generals. The Nanjia plaque on the beam of the workshop door has also been removed, and the next step is to find a time to replace it with a new plaque.

Nan Qingxiao was the only leisurely one among the busy people. She bought wine koji outside, went up the mountain again to pick some white orchids and came back, pressed three jars of white orchid wine with different methods, and wanted to try which one. The effect is even better. After completing this task, the serious thing Nan Qingxiao has to do is to help Uncle Luo exercise his drinking capacity.

If you want to practice, you have to try it first. You can only make a plan after you have tried Uncle Luoshi's current drinking capacity, but Uncle Luo always pours a glass. Naturally, you can't try again when you are drunk, so Nan Qingxiao can only give Uncle Luo Shi a drink every night. Wine as a try.In Suining, the strongest wine is the Sun family's signature Shaochun wine in the north, and the weakest is the Xiangquan wine from the Yao family in the south. If you want Uncle Luo to get drunk, a glass of Xiangquan wine is enough, and you use the smallest cup.

Throughout June, Nan Qingxiao gave Uncle Luo a glass of fragrant spring every night, thinking that if he got used to it, he would be able to drink more, but now it has been a month, and Uncle Luo still poured a glass of wine, Nan Qingxiao only felt that there was something wrong with it. It feels like a long way to go, and I always feel that I still have to find another way.

No, I poured another glass of wine for Uncle Luo this evening, and this fellow started to make a fuss again.

"Qingqing, what are you looking at?" Uncle Luo squatted on the ground, resting his chin on Nan Qingxiao's desk, staring intently at Nan Qingxiao who was studying.

"Book." Nan Qingxiao is already very used to Luo Shushi in this state, anyway, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, Luo Shushi won't remember, so why should he deal with drunk Luo Shushi so seriously?Let him go.

"What kind of book is it?" Is the book so beautiful?Qingqing doesn't even look at him.Uncle Luo stretched out a finger and lightly poked the page.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Nan Qingxiao freed one hand to hold Uncle Luo's hand that was making trouble, and then held it like this, without any further action.

Uncle Luo blinked and looked at his held hand, then turned his wrist and held Nan Qingxiao's hand instead. The temperature from Nan Qingxiao's palm made Uncle Luo smile openly, hold it for a while, and then let go , raised his middle finger and gently scratched Nan Qingxiao's palm.

Nan Qingxiao was taken aback by the itchy feeling in his palm, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at Uncle Luo in surprise.

"Where's Tianshu?" He had just been sent back to the next door, why did he run out again?

"Tianshu? Who is it?" Uncle Luo thought about it seriously, and then blinked and looked at Nan Qingxiao in confusion.

Nan Qingxiao sighed and rubbed her forehead with some headaches.

When Uncle Luo saw Nan Qingxiao rubbing his forehead, he thought he had a real headache, so he got up immediately, walked around to Nan Qingxiao in two steps and stretched out his hand, put his two middle fingers on Nan Qingxiao's temples, and rubbed them gently in a circular motion.The gentle kneading force conveyed his tenderness to Nan Qingxiao.

Nan Qingxiao was a little dazed, looking up at the smiling Uncle Luo.It seems that when he was young, he was often taken care of by this smirking brother. Overwhelmed by his mother's expectations, he could always relax by Luo Shushi's side. Although Luo Shushi always had a smirk on his face, he was actually very Careful, always give him what he wants in time.

What is Qingqing thinking?Why do you feel that he seems very happy, but also seems a little unhappy?Uncle Luo tilted his head and looked at Nan Qingxiao suspiciously. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and kissed Nan Qingxiao on the mouth with a "boo".Whether you are happy or unhappy, give her a kiss first, after which Qingqing will be happy.As for when and from whom Uncle Luo got the information that "kissing can make people happy", it is impossible to know.

"Uncle Luo!" Nan Qingxiao was taken aback for a moment, then roared angrily.This fellow kissed him directly as a matter of course!Does he know what this means? "Eh?" As a result, the body exerted force in the wrong way in a panic, causing the center of gravity to be skewed, the chair legs slipped, and Nan Qingxiao fell backwards with the chair and the person.

"Qingqing!" Uncle Luo's first reaction was to step back when the back of the tilted chair hit his leg, but when he saw Nan Qingxiao falling backwards along with the chair, Uncle Luo panicked and reached out his hand indiscriminately to grab Nan Qing Xiao's shoulders pulled back, with such great force that she pulled Nan Qingxiao over, but she staggered backwards unsteadily.

With a "boom", Uncle Luo's back hit the bookshelf hard, causing the bookshelf to shake.

The bookshelf in Nan Qingxiao's study room touched the ground and the ceiling, and it was stacked together by two four-story bookshelves. When the weight of the two people hit the top, the bookshelf shook like this, and the four-story bookshelf stacked on top was connected. All the things on the bookshelf were crooked and fell down with a crackling sound.

"Qingqing!" Pushing Nan Qingxiao into his arms, Uncle Luo curled up, protecting Nan Qingxiao in his arms.

"Uncle Shi!" Nan Qingxiao exclaimed, but there was no response, Nan Qingxiao gritted her teeth, raised her second exercise, and used her internal force to roar like a lion, "Tianshu!"

The five Tianshu people who were looking at the moon while dealing with their own affairs in the yard trembled when they heard the lion's roar, thinking that it was over, my master must have provoked Qingxiao to be angry again.So Tianshu and Tianxuan immediately raised their spirits and flew into Nan Qingxiao's yard, and went straight to the study, but as soon as they stepped into the study, the two of them were dumbfounded.What's going on here?Are you and Mr. Qingxiao demolishing the house?

"Tianshu, come here!"

The voice from under the collapsed bookshelf was muffled. Tianshu and Tianxuan looked at each other and walked over quickly.

"Young Master Qingxiao, what's going on?" Well, why did the bookshelf fall down?Tianshu and Tianxuan worked together to remove the heavy bookshelves first, and then cleared the pile of books. They found Nan Qingxiao and Luo Shushi. Luo Shushi sat on the edge of the bookshelf with his head down, holding his arms tightly. Nan Qingxiao, who was held tightly in Luo Shushi's arms, couldn't even raise her head, let alone break free from Luo Shushi's embrace.

"...Look at how Uncle Shi is doing." That is to say, why did the bookshelf fall down?Why is this?

"Master? Master, wake up." Tianshu and Tianxuan squatted down on the left and right sides of Luo Shushi, Tianshu felt his pulse, and Tianxuan patted Luo Shushi's shoulder.Compared to Nan Qingxiao, Tianshu and Tianxuan were much calmer.Drifting on the sea for many years, they have encountered many dangerous things, even the strong winds and waves have come, how could their iron master be smashed by a mere bookshelf?

Sure enough, the result of Tianshu's pulse detection was intact, and together with Tianxuan and Tianxuan, they pushed Uncle Luo a few times, and Uncle Luo woke up faintly.

"Hiss..." Uncle Luo gasped when he woke up, then stared, and immediately looked down at Nan Qingxiao in his arms, "Qingxiao, are you alright?"

Qingxiao?Hearing this title, Nan Qingxiao, Tianshu and Tianxuan were all taken aback.

"Master, are you... sober?" Tianxuan asked with some uncertainty.

"Wine?" Uncle Luo blinked, looked at Tianshu, then at Tianxuan, and finally fixedly at Nan Qingxiao, "It seems so."

"Then do you remember what happened before?" Uncle Luo let go of his hand, and Nan Qingxiao naturally got up, looking straight into Uncle Luo's eyes full of confusion.

"Before? The bookshelf fell down." Uncle Luo thought for a while before replying.

"And before that?"

"Before... I don't remember." Uncle Luo shook his head, "What's wrong? Why did the bookshelf fall down?"

"Yeah, why did it fall? I really want to know about this too. Can the third master think about it?" Nan Qingxiao narrowed her eyes and smiled "gently" when she looked at Uncle Luo.

"Eh..." Qing Xiao's smile is so scary, did he do anything irritating when he was drunk?Why can't I remember?

"Where did you hit my master to make him sober up?" Tianxuan looked at Luo Shushi up and down, left and right, curious about where the "switch" was.Obviously, I usually have to get drunk all night, and I can only sober up when I wake up the next morning, but today, after such a smash, I suddenly sobered up, what is the reason?

After Tianxuan said this, Nan Qingxiao and Tianshu also realized this problem.

"Tianshu, go and get a glass of wine, let me try it." When she turned her head to look at Tianshu, Nan Qingxiao's smile became more "gentle".

"Er...that...Young Master Qingxiao, it's already this hour today, let's...try again another day." Try again?Tianshu was afraid that the current Nan Qingxiao would blow Uncle Luo's head off.What did the Lord do to Young Master Qing Xiao when he was drunk?Why does it make Master Qingxiao angry every time?

"Hmph!" Nan Qingxiao snorted coldly, as if he had let Uncle Luo go.After reassuring and thinking about it carefully, Uncle Luo's act of unconsciously protecting him with traditional Chinese medicine first is really touching. This person really regards him as very important, "It's getting late, third master, go back and rest."

"Then... I'll come back tomorrow morning." Uncle Luo stood up, looked at Nan Qingxiao's cold back, and walked away.How can this problem of pouring a cup be cured?