Some things are just like wine, which take longer to become more mellow and mellow, making people unable to part with them.
When she left, she had left some wine yeast behind and was waiting for it to ferment.
When Nan Qing said she wouldn't go, she really didn't want to go. Er Er watched her live the life of a refined noblewoman, which became more nourishing day by day.
The Imperial Master loves to drink. When he found out that his niece also loved to drink and knew how to drink, he became even more uncontrollable.
When he was free, he came with a wine bottle every now and then and taught Nan Qing how to play chess, drinking while playing chess.
Nan Qing drank a lot of the royal wines rewarded by the palace, as well as new products from major wineries in Beijing.
Her daily routine is to sleep in, practice calligraphy, drink, and play chess.
Jiang Yujin would come to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion every month. Only then did Nan Qing realize that his uncle was not a liar, but was really capable. He could not only tell fortunes, but also make elixirs.
The reason why the emperor valued the imperial master so much was that he could refine the elixir that would extend his life.
Jiang Yujin studied calculations and alchemy with the imperial master. After studying, he also liked to come to Nanqing's courtyard to reminisce about the past.
Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and Er Er couldn't stand it any longer.
"Nan Qing, I suspect that when you recognized the identity of the original owner, you didn't want to match up with the world's best actor..."
But I want to live a comfortable life!
He drinks, plays chess, sleeps in late every day, and occasionally jokes with the heroine. Nan Qing is quite good at living this magical life.
"Er Er, this pastry is so sweet. Do you want to come out to eat it?"
Nan Qing, who was wearing a crimson skirt, was kneeling on a cotton seat. There was a pot of fruit wine and many pastries placed in front of her table.
Things from the Three Thousand Worlds cannot be brought into the space, so they can only be eaten by Er Er.
But Er Er is not a greedy system. It snorted: "If you don't want to eat, I'm too lazy to come out."
"The maid just cleaned it, the house is very clean."
Er Er has mysophobia, and if the outside is dirty, it will definitely not come out.
"I won't eat."
"Er Er, do you think my favorability with male couples has dropped?"
"No."
"Isn't it done?"
"But it hasn't gone up."
"It will rise because it needs a breakthrough, such as seeing me again."
The next second there was a bright light in the room, and a little boy of three or four years old wearing a white shirt and with curly hair on his head came out. Er Er had fair skin and delicate features. He pursed his lips and glanced at the cotton seat.
"It's very clean, don't look at it."
Er Er hesitated for a moment, then slowly sat down.
It sits in a very upright posture, but likes to swing its legs, or cross its legs in a mature look.
Nan Qing quickly gave it a piece of pastry: "Eat it."
"Nan Qing, when do you plan to find a male partner?" Er Er asked calmly, eating the cake elegantly.
Nan Qing was helpless, she followed a career-oriented system, Er Er was so cute.
It's a pity that you can't touch your face, otherwise your hair will explode.
"Don't worry, I will go find him, at least not now. The heat may not be enough now, or maybe the heat is enough now. If I go there, it will be mutton to feed the wolf, and it will still be a piece of immature mutton. This way
Being bitten will be very painful."
Er Er understands...
Er Er left after finishing the small piece of pastry in his hand.
Nan Qing: "Don't you want to have a cup of tea before entering the space? I think that pastry is too sweet. Aren't you tired of it?"
"It's not boring."
There was a hint of satisfaction in Er Er's cold voice. It was obvious that he was in a good mood after just eating pastries.
Nan Qing felt that Er Er might like sweets, so he would call him out next time he ate something very sweet.
