Therefore, if you want to drink fine wines such as grape wine, the best cup must be a luminous cup."
As soon as Young Master Liu said this, Qi Yun, Song Qing, Zhang Kuang and others instinctively turned their eyes towards Young Master Liu.
Grape wine luminous cup?
Does Dalong have this line of poetry?
Qi Yun frowned slightly, looked at her husband with strange eyes and pursed her red lips silently.
Grape wine luminous cup, poetry?
Krich also said with a surprised look on his face: "Grape wine luminous cup? Luminous cup?
Luminous cup? This? This? This?
Mr. Liu, I don’t know much about it, so I would like to ask Mr. Liu for some advice.”
Liu Mingzhi casually closed the jade fan in his hand, smiled lightly and started to play with the wine glass in his hand.
"The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times."
After the last word of this poem was uttered, Mr. Liu gently put the wine glass in his hand on the table with a disappointed look.
Climmon looked at the wine glass that Young Master Liu had put down, and hurriedly raised the wine jar to refill Young Master Liu's glass of wine.
"Don't laugh, Lord, who is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"
"Haha, hahaha, how many people have fought in ancient times.
How many people will reply, how many people will reply!"
Listening to the sudden emotional tone of Young Master Liu's words, the expressions on the faces of Qi Yun, Song Qing, and Zhang Kuang changed slightly.
Qi Yun's side was a little better. She just instinctively widened her watery autumn eyes, and there was a hint of surprise deep in her eyes.
But Zhang Kuang, Nangong Ye, Song Qing and others are different. All three of them are battle-hardened generals.
The three of them are generals who have been on the battlefield for a long time. They are the best able to understand the sad meaning contained in the poem "The Ancient Witnesses".
Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
What men have in common with men is the simplest question in the world.
All of a sudden.
Song and Qing all lowered their heads with lonely eyes and silently tasted the wine in their glasses with small sips.
However, this is a wine worth savoring.
At this time, when I drink it, it tastes more and more unpleasant.
Liu Mingzhi noticed the change in the expressions of Song Qing and others, and he breathed a sigh of relief silently with a smile on his face.
Then, he directly reached out and picked up a few pieces of rice paper that he had previously placed on the table and handed them to Krich.
"Brother Creech, we have been chatting for so long.
Now, it is time to talk in detail about the cooperation between us.
The content on these pieces of rice paper in my hands is the cooperation method that I have worked out after careful consideration in the past three days.
Young master, you know very well what is the main reason why I came to your house today despite the wind and rain.
Likewise, I am very clear in my heart.
In this case, let's stop talking nonsense and settle down the serious matters we discussed three days ago.
Of course, the cooperation method on the rice paper is just my own idea and is not mandatory.
Whether the two of us can ultimately reach cooperation will have to wait until you read the cooperation method described on the rice paper."
As Liu Mingzhi spoke, he cheerfully picked up the wine glass on the table and raised his hand to point at the pieces of rice paper in his hand towards Krich again.
"Brother Krich, I have already told you everything I need to say.
For now, just take a look at the content above.
If there's anything you don't understand, you can always ask it."
Looking at Mr. Liu with a smile on his face, Krich forcibly controlled the excitement deep in his heart, and quickly glanced down at the rice paper he handed to him.
Immediately, he secretly bit his teeth, stretched out his hands with respect, and took the pieces of rice paper from Young Master Liu's hand.
"Mr. Liu, I'll just take a look at it."
"Hehehe, please."
After nodding his head with a smile on his face, Creech gently flipped through a few pieces of rice paper in his hand, and carefully read the contents on the rice paper at the first stop with a serious look.
At the beginning, Mr. Liu thought that after reading the cooperation plan on several pieces of rice paper, Mr. Liu thought that he would think solemnly for a long time before telling him what he was thinking.
However, something happened that he never expected.
After Creech saw the content on the first piece of rice paper, he quickly changed the next piece of paper with a look of embarrassment on his face.
In just a dozen breaths, the pieces of rice paper filled with text in Crich's hand were quickly replaced.
"Gudu! Gudu!"
Creech quietly swallowed twice, quickly sorted out the rice papers in his hand, and looked at Mr. Liu who was tasting the wine in his glass with embarrassment in his eyes.
"Liu... uh-huh, Mr. Liu."
Hearing the sound, Young Master Liu immediately swallowed the drink in his mouth, then he lightly smacked his lips, and looked towards Krich with doubts in his eyes.
"Brother Crich, what's wrong?"
Feeling the doubtful look in Young Master Liu's eyes, Keric put a few pieces of rice paper on the table with a sneer expression.
"Mr. Liu, what is that, what is that."
"Uh-huh, cough, cough, cough."
As Krich spoke, he coughed a few times in embarrassment, then gently pushed a few pieces of rice paper on the table in front of Young Master Liu.
"Mr. Liu, what is that, what is that." ()
Chapter completed!