As soon as Wang Leshan opened the wine, the two fathers and daughters of the Fan family were stunned. They kept squirting their noses and smelling the fragrance of the wine. They closed their eyes and really enjoyed it for a while. Then they asked in surprise, "What kind of wine is this? It smells so fragrant!"

"The home-brewed wine cannot be said to be rice wine or white wine." Wang Leshan poured some for each of them and smiled and said, "Come on, try the taste."

"This wine is drunk just by smelling the fragrance of the coloring people." Fan Mingwei picked up the wine and looked at it and smelled it again and again. He found that he was reluctant to drink it for a moment and said, "This drunk can be regarded as a real wine that is intoxicating and drunk by others!"

"I can't stand your slickness."

Fan Yao glanced at his father, picked up the wine, smelled it, and took a sip. It was obvious that the temptation of this wine was far greater than that of the basins of fish. This time Fan Yao drank it without even taking a photo. Just like Wang Leshan and Fatty Li for the first time, she was shocked all over. Then she closed her eyes and was completely immersed in the wonderful feelings this wine brought to her.

Seeing his daughter looking intoxicated, Fan Mingwei immediately took a sip. This sip was quite large, and he was shocked all over his body, but he actually started dancing again, as if he was drunk and dreaming.

Fan Mingwei was completely unaware of his behavior at this moment, and there were thousands of scenes rushing in his mind.

Seeing the two of them intoxicated appearances, Wang Leshan smiled slightly. It was obvious that even these two people who knew the wine were very good and inferior. They were even more exaggerated than those who didn't understand wine like him and Fatty Li. They said intimately that they deserved to be brewed with spiritual rice and spiritual water, and poured a little and drank it.

After drinking it once, my body still reacts, but it is not as intense as the first time. The scene in my mind is like a flash of time can be controlled. You can taste the taste of the wine itself carefully and have a different enjoyment.

"This wine is simply!"

After a while, Fan Yao finally opened her eyes, but for a moment, even her famous talented woman, didn't know how to describe the wine. It seemed that she was wrong and said nothing too much. Seeing that her father was still dancing there, she couldn't help laughing, but she didn't feel strange at all. She was dancing wildly in her mind just now.

After a while, Chef Fan recovered and opened his mouth, just like his daughter, and couldn't say anything. He repeatedly compared his thumbs to Wang Leshan, saying, "Old Fan, I have drunk many famous wines and good wines in my life, but when compared with Brother Leshan, those wines, they immediately became sucking!"

After saying that, Chef Fan's eyes turned and suddenly his face changed drastically. His facial features, which were already ugly, gathered together as if he was about to cry. He said to Wang Leshan: "Brother Leshan, you are causing trouble for me!"

Wang Leshan was stunned.

Before Wang Leshan could speak, Chef Fan said cryingly: "A few days ago, the white radish and corn you sent here have caused me to lose my appetite for other things. Today is good. After drinking wine like you, how can I drink other wine in the future!"

Wang Leshan was helpless and joked intentionally: "I really blame me. I don't dare to send anything to you again in the future, so as not to blame me for not eating or drinking."

Chef Fan laughed without any embarrassment and said, "Brother Leshan is wrong. I just said you hurt me but didn't say you blame me. Whoever we are with me, just harm me, it's best to harm me in different ways."

As he spoke, his eyes were all on the wine pot in front of Wang Leshan.

Wang Leshan was really amused by the age of Chef Fan and said, "Brother Fan, I won't tease you anymore. This wine was originally delivered to you."

"Hehehe."

Chef Fan was so happy that his eyes almost opened, and he reached out to get it happily.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached in and copied the wine pot into his hand with a lightning speed.

This person is naturally not someone else, but the editor-in-chief of Fan Yao, the daughter of Chef Fan.

"Fan Mingwei!"

At this time, Fan Yao looked serious and recognized the true scriptures, and shouted at Chef Fan, "Fan Mingwei, you can get on! Do you still know what your body is? Do you don't want your liver? Do you ignore your three highs? I took care of your love of cooking and couldn't help but endured my heartache and let you come to work as a chef to smell the smell of those high-fat and all-greasy dishes, otherwise you would have been sent to a clean place to retire! Why, you still want to drink alcohol now? It's okay if you take a small sip, but now you still want to take a whole bottle back to drink! You must not take this wine!"

When he turned his head, his righteous look turned into a pity and said to Wang Leshan: "Uncle Leshan, my father must not be able to drink this wine, so I will give it to me, okay!"

Originally, Wang Leshan was shocked by Fan Yao who suddenly exploded, but the more he heard it, the more he felt strange. In the end, Fan Yao wanted to drink.

Wang Leshan was convinced by this strange father and daughter.

"What wine should you drink every family as a girl? This wine was given to me by your uncle, not for you!"

"Why can't girls drink every family? Besides, I'm no longer a girl's house. Isn't you not knowing that you can't drink? Isn't you good at giving it to me, right?"

"Fantasy Fan, editor-in-chief of Fan, I'll beg you as my dad. Dad promises to only drink this pot in the future!"

"Chef Fan, Chef Fan, who is famous in the Yangtze River Delta, are you embarrassed to compete with your daughter? Just beg you as your daughter! For your heart, for your liver, and for your care, I will give me the wine!"

...

Seeing this strange father and daughter fighting for the wine pot, Wang Leshan was amused and crying, and hurriedly persuaded them to separate them, smiling at Fan Yao: "This wine is actually different from other wines. Not only will it not harm the body, but it can also improve the body. There is no problem with Brother Fan drinking it."

When Fan Mingwei heard this, he immediately became happy and said to Fan Yao: "Look, your uncle said that this wine will not hurt your body and can strengthen your body. Yaoyao, just think this is the medicinal bar prescribed for your father."

Fan Yao pouted at Fan Mingwei and wrinkled her nose, looking aggrieved.

Seeing this, Wang Leshan smiled and said, "Although I don't brew much of this kind of wine, I still have it to give it to you if I tighten it. Didn't you say you still have to go to my place to take some things? I'll give you a pot at that time."

Although there are only two wooden barrels of wine in the space, this wine is indeed very rare and precious, Wang Leshan is happy to give Fan Yao another pot. It has nothing to do with the interests, nor is it because Fan Yao is good-looking, it is purely because she likes this straightforward and strange father and daughter from the bottom of her heart, and she is someone worthy of close friendship.

"real?"

Fan Yao's face suddenly turned to a sunny rain, and she smiled happily and said sweetly: "It's better for uncle!"

"What are you talking about? It's so lively."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and pushed in. It was Chen Yadong, the general manager of Sunshine Hotel, who greeted Fan Mingwei and said politely to Fan Yao: "Editor Fan is here too." Then he looked at Wang Leshan and said, "I heard that Boss Wang has come and hasn't seen him for many days. I thought he was in the kitchen, so it turned out to be here." He suffused his nose and said exaggeratedly: "Hey, what's so fragrant? Is Boss Wang's new dishes released? Hey, there is also a very special wine fragrance."

Before Wang Leshan could answer, Fan Mingwei hid the wine pot behind him, slowly approached and put it in the drawer, and said, "Didn't this be a few fish caught in the fish pond in Leshan? He said he was sending it to taste the taste, but then he thought he would ask you to come. You came, hurry up, come and eat the fish."

Fan Mingwei's things could not escape Chen Yadong's eyes. He pretended to be strange: "This is how, but how can it smell like wine?"

"There is no wine? It probably tastes like the fish. Try it quickly, the fish is very fresh."

Fan Mingwei said while squeezing at Wang Leshan, obviously not wanting to let his wine be shared.

Seeing this, Wang Leshan had to smile without saying a word.

Although Chen Yadong had doubts, after eating the fish, he threw it behind his mind and never stopped the chopsticks.

Having explored the value of this fish and wine in the eyes of truly insightful people, Wang Leshan left the Sunshine Hotel, and before leaving, he also exchanged contact information with Fan Yao and determined the shooting time.

The truck quickly drove to the edge of the Wenzhong Road Municipal Party Committee compound and stopped. Wang Leshan pretended to go to the rear compartment to get things. With this closed rear compartment, no one could find that Wang Leshan entered the space inside. Then he got out of the car, and there were a lot of things more.

The guard of the municipal party committee courtyard saw a young man walking up with a bag of rice on his shoulders, carrying a few big fish in the other hand, holding a bucket of water. Of course, he felt strange and immediately stopped him. When he saw that it was Wang Leshan, he immediately let him go politely and asked if he wanted help.

Seeing Wang Leshan walking far away, several guards whispered to the people who could ask Old Man Ye to go to the community gate to pick up the people they had never seen before. They had never seen them when they came to visit the municipal party committee compound, carrying rice, fish and water. They had never seen them. It was a long time to see them.

When Wang Leshan arrived at the Ye family, Aunt Hui and Xiaoya were embroidering cross-stitches. When they saw Wang Leshan coming, they hurriedly welcomed him in. Compared to the last time, it was because Wang Leshan really cured Mr. Ye’s stubborn disease for many years.

Wang Leshan said that the rice was planted by himself, so he asked Hui and the others to eat it. If he liked it, he would come over more in the future. Of course, Xiaoya took the fish.

"Leshan, you have to stay here for dinner no matter what you say this time. Last time Lao Ye blamed Aunt Hui." Aunt Hui held Wang Leshan's hand and said, "If you don't stay at home for dinner this time, Aunt Hui is really angry."

"no problem."

Wang Leshan nodded and said, "Aunt Hui, do you know where Mayor Lin's home is? Mayor Lin helped me a lot a few days ago, and I don't know how to thank him, so I can only send some things I grow myself. I originally wanted to send them to the town government, but I felt that it was not suitable."
Chapter completed!