Mu Shishi put the paper on the table, lowered her head and wrote the method of making wine with a ballpoint pen in her hand. The method she just mentioned was the simplest one, the most common one in modern books.

I have to say that since she came to ancient times, her ability to fool people has become stronger and stronger!

Mu Yi sighed when he received the fluorescent paper. He had never seen such paper before. Even the handwriting on it was so delicate and beautiful. He couldn't help but look at the ballpoint pen in Mu Shishi's hand.

Mu Shishi put the book and ballpoint pen in the fantasy ring. Seeing that Mu Yi was still staring at her fantasy ring, she guessed in her heart that she was interested in her ballpoint pen. If she hadn't brought one of the ballpoint pens, she might have sold it to him and cheated him.

No matter how much she thinks about it, she will naturally not sell the only guy who writes, she will not use a brush!

After the two parties traded, Mu Shishi went to the soft couch and completely ignored the two people standing. Yan Chen Luo Huazeming didn't know what to say. Since he didn't know what to say, he just dared not do anything and did what he should do.

Compared to the two, Yan Mufei was the one who understood Mu Shishi the most. Seeing her like this, she knew that the girl had issued an order to expel the guest. She raised her hand and waved her hand, and two men in strong clothes immediately appeared in the private room.

"Head of Murong, Miss Murong, please." The man in a strong outfit stood straight, his voice cold and powerful.

Before Mu Yi and Murong Jiao could react, they heard the cold order to expel guests, turned their heads and looked a little unhappy, and stared at the guards with fierce eyes: "Your master didn't say anything..."

Murong Jiao originally wanted to say, "Your master didn't say anything, why are you calling here?" Halfway through her words, she turned to look at Yan Mufei, and the words were stuck in her throat.

Yan Mufei and Mu Shishi sat intimately together, with the breeze swelling in their hands as if they were admiring them. There was no time to care about them. Yan Chenluo's gentle face kept looking at the hall below. Hua Zeming was so immortal, and the scholar Yan Chenluo's elegance looked at the place of the hall with pretentious attitude.

Now Mu Yi and his wife understood, it was obvious that they were driving them.

"Please." The cold voice of the strong-dressed guards rang out again.

Mu Yi was so upset that he was not ashamed of the other party's noble identity, he could only stare at the urging guard and walk out of the private room. Murong Jiao shook her sleeve and walked out.

"I'm still a little tender when fighting with me!" Mu Shishi held Ming Feng and smiled proudly as she looked out.

A few words of the word "Ming Feng" was replaced, and now she made a lot of money!

"Can your method of brewing wine really remove the astringency?" Yan Mufei was still very interested in the method of brewing wine in her mouth. Who has never liked this fine wine since ancient times?

"Of course, I'm not slandering about this, so the winemaking method is the most traditional!"

"You are not afraid that the Murong family will become famous in the future if they have such a secret recipe."

"Tsk, do you think I'm stupid. That method can indeed make osmanthus wine, but it is the most common method. Good wines cannot be made like that. Moreover, that method can only make osmanthus wine. It is inevitable to remove astringency, and the taste of this is average." Although the wine made with chrysanthemum fruit will be a little astringent in its precipitation, almost no one can taste it and it will not affect its taste.

However, although the brewing method she just told them can remove astringency, the taste is average. The highest wine with the highest quality naturally has the highest brewing method.
Chapter completed!