The so-called Mianyang Sanshi is a famous dish in Chu. It is steamed meat and steamed fish and steamed rice noodles.

As a ladylike figure, Xiao Yanjin obviously steamed rice noodles is her first choice. Recently, because she worked hard in the bookstore, Xiao Yao was concerned about her and asked Yipinguo to give her food. This is a bit more mellow.

"Well, it's worthy of being the dish you like."

A steamed dish made of rice noodles was so fragrant that it was fresh, tender, soft and original. Xiao Yanjin used chopsticks and immediately praised Xiao Yao's joking eyes.

"Do you try this steamed fish again?"

Xiao Yao bewitched from the side, she knew that Xiao Yanjin was afraid of being fat. But Xiao Yao was even more afraid that the business of the bookstore that he had just opened was too strong, Xiao Yanjin could not eat well but sleep well and would damage his body.

"No, I want to eat meat, steamed pork."

In fact, people cannot withstand the temptation of delicious food, especially if you have someone around you who is very good at eating and can eat, which will really enlarge the delicious taste several times.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore, I'm overeating."

Xiao Yanjin covered his stomach and smiled at Xiao Yao so much that he was extremely unimportant.

"Come here to drink some hawthorn water for digestion." Xiao Yao reached out and wanted to pull Xiao Yanjin. Xiao Yanjin hurriedly shook his head and beg for mercy: "My good rumor, please forgive me. I can't even get the wind in now."

Xiao Yao didn't continue to persuade him, but just patted his hand gently, and saw that Azuo, who had gone out at some point, had already taken out a few lotus leaves wrapped in his hand.

"This is?"

Xiao Yanjin felt quite surprised to hold one in his hand, and before he could open it, he could smell the fragrance of wine.

Could it be that the things contained in the lotus leaf are fine wine?

Xiao Yanjin suddenly remembered something and asked Xiao Yao: "Is it a Bitong wine?"

Xiao Yao nodded and exclaimed: "It's really impossible to hide anything from Sister Yan. It's not bad. This is Bitong Wine."

Xiao Yao said as he opened another lotus leaf bag, but he saw that the thing contained inside was Yu Zu.

Seeing this, Xiao Yanjin's eyes lit up and without thinking, he read a sentence: "The elephant nose is bent when the green tube is green."

Xiao Yao casually answered: "White wine has a little bit of pain in my heart."

After reading the two, they looked at each other and laughed. Xiao Yao even took the green wine from Xiao Yanjin's hand, raised his slender hand to break the lotus leaves, and then the lotus petiole, which is the so-called green tube, drank a big mouthful.

"Let me try it too."

Xiao Yanjin was also greedy and couldn't help but reach out to Xiao Yao and wanted to try it.

"Give,"

Xiao Yao took another blue wine handed to Xiao Yanjin. The two sisters each had a blue wine, and they drank it with bursts of fish fragrance and fish.

Several of Xiao Yao’s friends were all generous people, but I didn’t expect that the same was true for her cousin whom she had just met.

The two of them drank and talked about the bookstore they had just opened. Xiao Yanjin used the alcohol to tell Xiao Yao a story about a heart-wrenching meeting of a talented man and beautiful woman he had just written to tell Xiao Yao.

As Xiao Yao heard about it, he gradually stopped the wine in his hand and asked quite seriously: "This is obviously not true."

Xiao Yanjin's appetite was not as good as Xiao Yao's alcohol. At this time, she was slightly drunk and was quite drunk. Seeing Xiao Yao say this, she hurriedly asked, "Why is it not true?"

The story of this rich lady meeting the young master at night has been sung for many years in later generations. Who would have expected that this beautiful little sister of her family would raise objections?
Chapter completed!