Why does this snake look familiar to VIP?
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.
"Haha, it's a good way to use the most common method of brewing wine to exchange for a Mingfeng." Yan Mufei gave her a thumbs up.
"Where are there." Mu Shishi was so humble that she was so happy when she arrived at Ming Feng: "The wine in the Murong family is not delicious. When you go back, you can see what a real wine is!"
There are many ways to brew fine wine, there are hundreds of brewing methods for hundreds of wines, and more importantly, she can mix bartenders!
Xue Linglong stood at the top of the private room and scratched her wings, and praised her eyes. She was very smart, but the formal practice was a bit unethical. Alas, if it was not moral, she was not moral. Originally, her master was not a reasonable person.
"Can you bring me one?" Hua Zeming heard that there was good wine and stopped pretending again. He quickly turned to look at Mu Shishi, with a hint of inquiring on his face.
"Do you want to drink?" Mu Shishi turned around and asked.
"Yeah." Hua Zeming nodded quickly.
At this time, my view of Mu Shishi had completely changed. In just one day, all my contempt for her was gone.
On the contrary, he felt a little close to her.
"If you are happy, I will give you a drink. By the way, Yan Chenluo, there is a kind of wine that is particularly effective for your injuries. Let's brew a pot for you." Mu Shishi thought of the flower bell wine in the organization.
Hualing wine is miraculous for healing injuries. Everyone in the tissue can brew it to prevent injuries.
Yan Chenluo was a little disbelief when he heard this: "Can alcohol cure diseases?" This is the first time I heard about it!
"Of course, commonly known as medicinal wine!"
"Medicinal Wine?" Yan Chenluo repeated, believing in his heart. It was the first time he heard about everything in her mouth that the so-called medicinal wine should be a good thing.
A black market transaction is about to end, and several companies are happy and sad. The most worrying thing is the Murong family, and half of the property has been given. The other three families have also bought some treasures this time. Although it is not a good thing, it is better than the Murong family.
Many people below Wutong Pavilion were already drunk and their singing and dancing were retreating. After midnight, dawn would naturally not be far away. Everyone could leave as soon as the sky was dawn. After five days of trading, Wutong Pavilion earned enough wealth.
The night was filled with all things, but Mu Shishi was not sleepy at all. She walked out of the private room and came to the backyard of Wutong Pavilion. After five days of observation, she knew that the strength behind Wutong Pavilion was strong, but some places always made her feel strange.
The petite figure was like a sensitive cat under the night. When she visited the night before yesterday, she found a study in the backyard with no books, but only a portrait of a woman and a desk hanging. She didn't have time to enter and find out that day, and she can't miss it today.
Mu Shishi flipped a few times and followed the route the day before yesterday toward the study room. She lay at the door of the study room and reached out to open the door and entered, without a single hand on her shoulder.
Mu Shishi was shocked and didn't have time to turn around and look at the back to make a blow.
"You want to murder your husband." Yan Mufei grabbed Mu Shishi's attacking hand, and the blow was not light.
"I deserve it! Who scared you?" Mu Shishi pulled her hands hard and rolled her eyes.
"Why are you so smart, why are you confused at this time?"
"Who do you say is confused?" Mu Shishi replied dissatisfied.
"Follow me." Yan Mufei met Mu Shishi's dissatisfaction and sighed lightly, and took her hand toward the window on the left.
Mu Shishi followed him to see what he was doing.
"Why do you think there is no one to guard this Wutong Pavilion?" Yan Mufei's long sleeved fingers released Mu Shishi, and his nails gently stroked the window. A tiny silver thread shone a light light in the night.
"Hidden weapon." Mu Shishi could see the source of the silver silk at a glance. Yan Mufei's inquiry just now, and now she thought of it without him saying it.
But she didn't expect that there was such a fine hidden weapon in ancient times. The silver thread was thinner than hair. As Yan Mufei looked at it, the silver thread almost covered the entire house. As soon as it was touched or a little abnormal movement in a place, the silver thread would trap people tightly like a spider web.
Yan Mufei picked up silver threads with his fingernails, and a dark golden snake head in his sleeve was exposed, and he opened his mouth to bite the silver thread. The light light on the silver suddenly disappeared, appearing black.
"Why is this snake so familiar?" Mu Shishi initially lowered the pressure and saw a snake hidden in Mu Fei's sleeve. She was also surprised to see the snake venom. After being surprised, the more she looked, the more she looked, the more she became, the more she looked.
She must have seen this snake.
The little white mouth was still biting silver. When she heard Mu Shishi say this, the little eyeball suddenly felt a little contemptuous. It looked familiar? In her eyes, it just looked familiar?
"I really just think it looks familiar?" Yan Mufei presented all the snake in her sleeve, and she still looked familiar with the snake!
"Well, it looks familiar." Mu Shishi touched her chin with her hand, looked at the little snake as if she was thinking about something, and suddenly her eyes widened: "Ah, this snake is mine, how did it change color?"
No wonder it looks familiar. This guy is her little white snake!
"This snake is called the five-color snake. The five colors change colors every two days." When Yan Mufei saw Mu Shishi's surprised look for the first time, he couldn't help pinching the tip of her nose.
Mu Shishi reached out to knock Yan Mufei off his hand and glared at the dark golden snake that was still biting silver. What a guy, her little snake did not follow her, but instead followed Yan Mufei. This was too disregard for her to take her seriously.
The little snake twitched all over, and the silver teeth on both sides tightened hard. The silver color quietly changed position and let go of the silver color. The little snake couldn't wait to get back into Yan Mu Fei's sleeves. That woman was so terrible!
Seeing this scene, Mu Shishi's face turned dark. This little snake showed that she was like a beast. It seemed that she had never committed violence against a snake!
"Let's go." Yan Mufei closed his sleeves, opened the window, and took the lead in.
Mu Shishi calmed down and did not pursue the little snake for the time being. She looked up at the silver whole and admired the position of the hidden weapon from the bottom of her heart. However, her snake was also powerful. After the silver thread was dyed with venom, it surprisingly expanded the position of the silver thread.
This not-so-simple snake has to be trained properly when you go back!
When I entered the study, I was empty, just like I saw at the door the day before yesterday, and there was a desk and a portrait of a woman.
"Hey, where have you seen a woman?" Mu Shishi stared at the portrait in front of her. Her small face as big as a palm was beautiful and beautiful, and this painter was even more vivid. When she stared at her carefully, the person in the painting seemed to be alive.
Chapter completed!