Baili Qingchen took a deep breath, then looked at her, raised his hand and rubbed her face, "How can I bear to make you unhappy? Since you want to go out, then go out!"
The joy on Feng Lingyu's face was beyond words, and then she took his hand and shook it gently, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The man's expression was not very good. Every time she used such unfamiliar words to chat with him, he felt inexplicably irritable.
She has been reluctant to let herself enter her world, and she is unwilling to believe that she can give her a bright future.
Feng Lingyu got her wish and got the token to leave the palace at will. She was afraid of causing trouble, so she put on men's clothes. Zhao Yurou became his personal bodyguard naturally, and the two of them wandered around the market in a swaggering manner.
"Empress..."
"Call me Young Master!"
Feng Lingyu glanced at her helplessly and told her to be careful. They were no longer in the palace and had to be careful about everything.
"Sir... I have inquired about the whereabouts of the young man in white, and I heard that he is the shopkeeper of the old wine shop in front of me!
This tavern is very popular, most of them come here to have a look at this young man!"
Zhao Yurou did everything possible and spent a lot of effort to find out such a little bit of information.
The young man in white they saw that day was actually very famous in Fengcheng, and everyone called him Mr. Piaoran.
No one knows his last name, they only know that he comes from a far away place, his identity and background are very mysterious, and the most important thing is that he has a face that can be either male or female, attracting both men and women.
The tavern is not big, and it is always full of customers every day. No matter what time it is, as long as the tavern is open, it will be full immediately.
"Then let's go over and take a look!"
Feng Lingyu saw that the tavern was not far away and became curious. The main purpose of going out this time was to take a stroll and see the customs and customs outside, as well as the young man in white who looked like a god.
As soon as the two of them came in, they saw the young master sitting on the second floor drinking tea. Opposite him sat a pretty good-looking little girl. The little girl did not pay attention to the young master in front of her, but kept staring at the stairs.
Look below.
Feng Lingyu raised her head and looked at the man without hesitation. His fair face was bloodless and looked a little sick.
Her lips were red, even redder than a woman's lips, and her long and narrow eyes were so captivating that she looked like a fox in a sleepy state.
He seemed to have noticed someone looking at him. His eyes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and he glanced at the two outstanding young men downstairs. They looked at each other and just nodded lightly, which was regarded as saying hello.
"Wow... Mother... Young Master, was that Young Master nodding to us just now?"
Zhao Yurou didn't expect that this god-like man would actually sit in a restaurant and solicit customers. Sure enough, a beautiful face is useful.
People were sitting there, and the small restaurant was overcrowded.
Feng Lingyu couldn't help but sigh, in all dynasties, as long as you are beautiful, you will be a myth and a legend wherever you go.
She was too embarrassed to keep staring at him, so she was led by the waiter to the window seat on the second floor, which was only separated by a table from the young master.
The rules of this tavern are very novel, that is, the seats on the second floor are very expensive, and ordinary people cannot afford to sit there. Feng Lingyu seriously suspects that this young man may have traveled through time, otherwise how would he know the ticket price closest to the stage?
The highest.
"What would you two gentlemen want to drink?"
"We won't drink if we have something else to do. Come up with whatever delicious food you have here!"
Feng Lingyu glanced at Zhao Yurou opposite him and then asked, "You should be able to finish it, right?"
"That's for sure. I didn't eat anything when I came out in the morning!"
Zhao Yurou was already hungry and urged the waiter to serve the food quickly.
"You two young masters, our wine is very special. It is peach blossom wine specially brewed by our young masters. Why don't you two have a drink?"
The waiter is equivalent to a modern wine salesman, trying his best to persuade them to buy a bottle and try it.
Feng Lingyu heard that the young master brewed it himself, so she nodded, "Bring over two jars, we will take them away in a moment!"
"I'm sorry, sir, the wine in our shop is limited, so you can only drink it here and you can't take it away."
The waiter shook his head hastily and explained very professionally,
"The quantity of peach blossom wine is already scarce, but after this month there is almost no more, and each table is limited to one jar!"
"Is it so delicious? Then bring me a jar and try it!"
Zhao Yurou became addicted to alcohol. She usually liked to have a few drinks every night, but she never drank such low-alcohol wine, preferring those made with grain.
"You two young masters will know after you try it. Our young master's craftsmanship is very good!"
The waiter then waved, and the other waiter soon brought the wine over and helped them pour it into the bowls.
Feng Lingyu picked up the wine on the table and sniffed it gently. Sure enough, there was a refreshing peach blossom smell, mixed with the smell of wine lees. It was very fragrant. It was a bit astringent after drinking, and the taste was not very good.
Zhao Yurou also took a sip, and it was exactly the taste she liked. She was very surprised.
"This wine is really amazing. Even the best Nuerhong is not as pure as this one!"
"Why do I feel a bit astringent? Just add a little rock sugar and it will be more suitable for women to drink!"
Feng Lingyu also knows how to make wine, but she doesn't usually like to drink, so she never makes it.
"This is a good idea..."
Obviously, what the two of them said was heard by the young man. The young man in white turned his head slightly, came uninvited and sat next to the two of them with a bottle of wine.
Feng Lingyu could clearly smell the faint aroma of wine on his body, and felt that she was drunk in an instant. The person was more charming than the wine.
“Wouldn’t adding sugar to wine change the taste of the wine?”
"Adding rock sugar will not affect the taste! You can try using green plums, bamboo, or grapes!
Grapes, in particular, are particularly suitable for making wine. If you succeed in developing it, I think your tavern will never close down in your life, and you will become rich overnight!"
Feng Lingyu was not stingy with her ideas at all. She told him all that there were specialties in the art industry and she was not interested in that aspect.
But you can teach this knowledge to others. If you can inspire others, you can be considered as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
Master Piaoran was very surprised after hearing this. He looked at him and asked, "Young Master is also a winemaker?"
"No, I have tasted similar wine in places far, far away!
You can try it, maybe you will succeed!"
There was no expression on Feng Lingyu's face, she was giving advice seriously, she looked like a liar.
"Sir... the food is here!"
Zhao Yurou obviously didn't want her to say too much and kept giving her winks.
Feng Lingyu told others about such a good business opportunity, but Zhao Yurou was unwilling to do so and kept picking up food for her.