Zhuang Ruolan chuckled, "Such precious wine, people would hide it rather than sell it. This is only because of Mingzhu's influence."
After wandering around for the day, Yueyao felt tired and stood up, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm going back." It was Yueyao's first time strolling from dawn till dusk, and her bones felt like they were falling apart.
After her bath, Yueyao had her dinner, and just as she strolled out into the courtyard, she heard Chengteng had returned. Yueyao instructed Xiang Wei to send the wine over.
Chengteng, hearing it was Bamboo Green Liquor aged sixty years, was overjoyed. But upon seeing the small bottle in Xi Juan's hand, he asked, "What's in here?"
Smelling the aroma of the wine, Chengteng was completely intoxicated, and upon hearing it was a hundred-year-old Vermilion Clear Liquor, he couldn't bear to drink it.
