Lin Miao's eyes lit up.

If it is really good, you can consider mass production.

"It's really good," Luo's father took another sip and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that Luo's father was very proud, Lin Miao, who had not planned to drink, also reached the bottom of a cup and took a sip.

The mouth is very soft and seems a little sweet, but the moment you swallow it, you can feel the spicy taste of the white wine.

But it was only a moment, when it fell into the stomach, a stream of heat slowly circling in the stomach.

Lin Miao felt it carefully for a while and smiled.

Like Luo's father, it tastes like wine tasting.

But for Lin Miao, she values ​​the effect after drinking alcohol.

After all, this is medicinal wine.

While savoring, Luo's father had already drunk a cup of wine and was pouring the second cup.

"Dad, you can't be too greedy for this, at most another half cup," Lin Miao took the bottle over and covered it tightly.

"Drink the rest tomorrow."

Luo's father hadn't been so taken care of by anyone for a long time, and he frowned immediately.

But for a moment, he realized and hurriedly stretched out.

But whether he frowned with an unhappy face or understood, Lin Miao never paid attention to it.

She was twisting the bottle cap tightly and thinking about looking for a meal to keep a close eye on Luo's father.

Luo's father picked up a piece of fish and ate it slowly.

Lin Miao glanced at Luo's father's wrist, then clamped the chopsticks that were so happy that they curled up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

No matter the storm outside, Lin Miao believed that Luo Yan would definitely help them block it.

Similarly, at home, she will take good care of everyone and let them live happily and comfortably.

Luo's father raised his hand to pick up the chicken. When he saw Lin Miao looking over, he said, "What's wrong? Let's eat it."
Chapter completed!