She is just a maid now, but she still dares to ask her master for a drink. Isn't this the following crime?
So she quickly lowered her head, preparing to receive Zhao Xiaole's scolding.
But when she lowered her head, she saw a wine spoon reaching out, scooping a spoonful of wine and pouring it into her bowl.
She raised her head suddenly and looked at Zhao Xiaole, her eyes widened.
Zhao Xiaole carefully closed the lid of the wine can. Seeing that she was still staring at his wine can, he immediately said with great stinginess: "Don't think about it anymore, there is only one can in total. If it were any other person, I would
I won’t let him taste it!”
"When this wine is mass-produced, you can drink as much as you want!"
"Am I not an ordinary person?"
The thirty-year-old mother had a thought in her mind.
She didn't know why, but when she heard this sentence, she actually cheered in her heart.
She suppressed the excitement in her heart, nodded, and then slowly brought the wine in the bowl to her mouth.
She pursed her red lips lightly, and a wisp of sweetness instantly reached her throat and reached her heart and lungs. Then a fire seemed to be ignited in her chest. Her whole body was extremely hot, and she suddenly broke out in sweat.
But Thirty Niang felt extremely happy and stretched out her hand, wanting to have another bowl. However, she suddenly remembered what Zhao Xiaole had just said, and she immediately looked embarrassed and took her hand back.
"Can you still drink?"
Seeing her look like this, Zhao Xiaole immediately glared.
He steamed this wine himself, and of course he knew the alcohol content, which should be around 35 degrees.
This degree is certainly not high in later generations, but in the face of this rice wine, which generally has less than ten degrees, it is a huge degree.
However, now that Thirty Niang had eaten two bowls, she behaved like a normal person, without blushing or dizziness. This made him curious as to how much this guy could drink.
"I will risk my life today. As long as you can drink it, I will give you as much as you want!"
Zhao Xiaole opened the lid of the wine jar very proudly and poured another spoonful of wine into San Niang's bowl.
Although she knew that what she was doing was wrong and was not what a maid should do, looking at the wine in the bowl, Thirty Niang couldn't help but move her index finger, lightly pursed her red lips, and drank.
The way she drinks is also very pretty.
Especially when those flaming cherry red lips lightly press the mouth of the bowl, it is even more tempting, making people want to take a lick.
But at this moment, Zhao Xiaole's heart was not at all charming, because soon, Thirty Niang drank another bowl of wine, her face was still red, her eyes were sober, and she was not even half drunk!
"this......"
Even Zhao Xiaole was shocked.
Since 35 degrees is not a high alcohol content, even I don’t dare to drink like that, otherwise I will get dizzy.
He frowned slightly, took a spoonful and poured it into his mouth.
No, this is indeed wine, not water!
But looking at his appearance, Thirty Niang thought that he felt sorry for her good wine, so she immediately took back the hand she was about to extend, indicating that she would not drink anymore.
Zhao Xiaole frowned, and while scooping wine for himself, he muttered to himself: "I don't believe it yet, I can't get you drunk today!"
"Get me drunk?"
Hearing these words, Thirty Niang didn't know what she thought of. The person who had no reaction just now was immediately covered with a layer of red clouds. She lowered her eyebrows and nodded. It was really good-looking.
But she still picked up the wine bowl under Zhao Xiaole's gaze...
"Counting the days, Brother Zhao's wine is about the same today. I just don't know what Brother Zhao is doing with such a big bucket on the stove. Don't others always like to put it in a cool place when making wine?"
In the inner courtyard, Hong Ni and his group were walking towards Zhao Xiaole's small courtyard.
Wang Chaoyun on the side looked puzzled.
She had never seen anyone making wine like this.
"I'm not very clear either."
Hongni shook her head. She had been serving Zhao Xiaole in the palace all year round and knew nothing about wine making.
But she thought about it and said softly: "But adults can always come up with some novel ideas, so I think the wine you brew should be different from others!"
Wang Chaoyun nodded, feeling that it made sense.
On the side, the green ant suddenly shouted happily: "Then let's go quickly! Maybe we can even share a glass of wine!"
After saying that, she quickly urged the two of them to leave quickly so as not to miss the opportunity to drink.
Hongni suddenly shook his head helplessly.
They are just lucky enough to have met a master like you.
If you were a slave in an ordinary household, and if something went wrong, you would be beaten to death or maimed. Do you still want to drink from the master?
When the three of them came outside the small courtyard, they immediately smelled an extremely strong aroma of wine, which made their eyes light up!
“It smells so good!”
Wang Chaoyun's face showed a bit of surprise and said: "It tastes better than the pot of wine my grandfather bought!"
Hong Ni's eyes were a bit shocked.
Because she had smelled the royal wine that His Highness the Crown Prince had given to Lord Zhao.
She originally thought that the fragrance was the best in the world.
But I didn't expect that the fragrance emanating from this small courtyard was thousands of times stronger than the fragrance of those imperial wines!
"It's so fragrant, I must ask the adults for a drink!"
The green ant swallowed, his eyes shining brightly.
She couldn't wait to pull the two of them into the small courtyard. Before they could shout out happily, the three of them saw Zhao Xiaole pouring wine into San Niang with an eager look on his face.
At this time, because her body began to feel hot after drinking alcohol, Thirty Niang's pretty face had turned red, her eyes were blurred, and her face was full of drunkenness.
And because she had sweated a few times, even the loose robe she was wearing was soaked with sweat. It stuck to her body, revealing perfect outlines. Hongni and Wang Chaoyun both blushed. I couldn't help but lower my head and glance down.
"bite!"
But at this moment, Thirty Niang's figure suddenly became unstable, and the wine bowl in her hand slipped and fell to pieces.
The body fell sideways towards Zhao Xiaole.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaole's face showed a hint of joy.
"Haha, I finally got you drunk!"
Although she drank half a bottle of wine in one go, Zhao Xiaole didn't feel any distress at all, but was very happy.
He originally thought that when people in this world drank distilled liquor for the first time, they would drink it after just three or two glasses.
Unexpectedly, his first experimental subject drank a full twenty bowls!
This made Zhao Xiaole almost doubt whether the wine he brewed was fake.
Now Sansanniang's reaction finally allowed him to regain some confidence. Seeing Sansanniang was about to fall, Zhao Xiaole quickly smiled and hugged her.
Initially, he was just motivated by a competitive spirit and didn't have many bad intentions.
But with this hug, he immediately felt that Thirty Niang's skin was extremely elastic, her figure was neither fat nor thin, and it was extremely comfortable to hug her.
Especially since she was soaked all over now, and when she leaned against him, the two of them were almost as if they were not wearing any clothes, sticking together tightly.
