Chapter 709

"You..." when Zhao heard Ye Tianming's words, he was so angry that his body was shaking and his hands were shaking.

Ye Tianming quickly put his hands and said with a smile, "Ai Ai Ai, Lao Zhao, don't do that. The wine is not very good, actually!"

"It's not good. You've finished it!" Zhao stamped his feet and glared at Ye Tianming.

My treasure, I don't know how, how can always be found by these two bastard robbers.

Has been harming him, harming him, but also let him this old man to spend the rest of his life.

Chu Mu Yue showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. He only thought that commander Zhao was really cute.

Sure enough, it's said that the old people are becoming more and more lovely. It's commander Zhao.

Ye Tianming curled his mouth. He didn't know where to take out a small glass bottle with some transparent liquid inside.

Open the bottle cap, it is a fragrance of medicine and wine floating into Chu muyue's nose.

"Well? Is it my wine? " Chu Mu Yue a Leng, turn a head curiously to see to Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming shakes the glass bottle which is only the size of a palm in his hand and picks an eyebrow at Zhao, "Lao Zhao, come on, taste the medicinal wine I brought you!"

"What kind of wine? I haven't had any! " Zhao turned his head and ignored Ye Tianming.

But ye Tianming didn't care about Zhao at all. He directly found a small cup, poured a small cup, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply, "well, it's really delicious, tut tut! This wine is really delicious

Chu muyue looks at Ye Tianming's performance, but he can't help smoking. What's this for!

Although Mr. Zhao was a little far away from the wine cup he was carrying, he still faintly smelled some wine and sniffed his nose. The taste became stronger. Then he stretched his head forward and sniffed his nose again. The taste became stronger.

"The smell of the wine makes people feel comfortable." Zhao murmured, holding a small iron box in his arms, and went to Ye Tianming. He deeply smelled the aroma of the wine and said, "how fragrant!"

When ye Tianming saw Zhao's appearance, he sneered in his heart and drank all the medicine wine in his wine cup.

Zhao Lao looked at Ye Tianming like a cow. He drank it into his mouth. He couldn't help but draw from the corner of his mouth. He looked nostalgically at the glass bottle in Ye Tianming's hand, which was only the size of a palm.

After ye Tianming poured a cup just now, there was only one third left.

"What kind of wine is this? How come you've never smelled it before? " Zhao's shrewd eyes stare at the glass bottle in Ye Tianming's hand. His mouth watering appearance makes people want to laugh.

Chu muyue bowed his head, holding a smile in his heart, drinking the tea Xiao Junyan made for him. The taste was mellow. No wonder only that part of the people could drink it. It was really extraordinary.

Ye Tianming looked at Zhao with a smile, "Lao Zhao, you are the commander. How can you not smell it? It must have been drunk, too! "

"No!" Zhao immediately shook his head, shaking like a rattle, "but I've never drunk this kind of wine!"

"Is it?" Ye Tianming looks like he doesn't believe it. He says with a smile, "are you sure?"

"It's too sure to drink this!" Zhao Lao's eyes locked in Ye Tianming's medicinal wine and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Chu Mu Yue's mouth showed a smile, only think ye Tianming is too hateful, Zhao old this old man is lovely and pitiful.