When Zhang Zifeng had insomnia, he would occasionally drink some red wine to help him sleep.
Therefore, it was not that she had never drunk wine before, but she had some taste.
The wine in the morning had a stronger taste, but it was also very light, but it had a warm feeling.
Unlike this cup of plum wine, the plum wine did not have the slightest taste of alcohol. It was just right sweet, and he would not feel sick even if he drank a few more cups.
However, the boss was not stingy with her. During the day, it was a small glass of wine. Now, he had poured a few larger glasses. This glass was quite a lot!
Zhang Zifeng was stunned after the first sip. At this moment, the wine was still lingering on his lips and teeth. There was a sweet aftertaste.
"Delicious!" Zhang Zifeng exclaimed, his big eyes shining.
"No one has ever said that my wine is not good.”
A confident smile appeared on Ye Fang's handsome face. In terms of brewing skills, he was already at the peak of perfection.
He even added his own unique ingredients to some of the old recipes, raising the taste of the wine by several levels.
Wine did not necessarily have to taste like wine. If one could restore the original taste of the ingredients through a series of wine-making processes, or remove the shortcomings, then it would not be an ordinary wine.
If Ye Fang's wine was brought to a five-star hotel or a higher-class restaurant, it was normal for a glass to sell for thousands.
He could even sell it for tens of thousands.
Of course, this would depend on marketing.
Ye Fang had marketing methods, but he didn't want to use money to measure Xia Lingyu's favorite drink.
He had learned how to brew wine because of her, so he naturally wouldn't take advantage of it.
Therefore, in Manyuan Village, his wine was very cheap. Fruit wine could be bought for a few yuan, and medicinal wine was slightly more expensive, ranging from tens to hundreds.
If he met a villager with difficult conditions and needed medicinal wine to treat the root of the disease, he would also give it away for free.
This was not to earn money, but he had to collect a certain fee.
Otherwise, he would become the gossip of the village.
He was here to live in seclusion, not to be a good person. An appropriate fee would allow him to perfectly integrate into Manyuan Village.
Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but laugh at the boss's confident answer.
"Then if I say it doesn't taste good, will you want to hit me?”
Ye Fang also laughed."You're not a liar. Or rather, you're not a liar."”
He seemed to have been seen through?
Zhang Zifeng blinked and asked curiously,""Little brother, how can you be so sure? We met today
~" Ye Fang replied calmly as he looked at the starry sky outside the window.
She didn't finish her sentence,'Because you're like her, someone who can understand at a glance.'
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed.
"Are you saying that Zifeng doesn't have any inner qualities? Hahahaha!”
"Zifeng is indeed very easy to understand. One look and you can tell that he's an honest child, haha!”
"This boss has an indescribable feeling, a very deep feeling.
I might have fallen in love with this elegant boss.”
"I love it, I love it. This voice and temperament are too much for this old lady's taste.”
"Are you dreaming? It's probably a 200-pound auntie!"
"F * ck! Who are you looking down on! I'm 90 pounds!"
"90 Jin? One meter tall? hhhhh!”
The bullet screen went off topic, but the atmosphere was very happy.
Zhang Zifeng was a little depressed. He was an actor after all! Why was it so easy to understand?
Could it be that I have no inner meaning?
Zhang Zifeng couldn't understand what she meant.
She didn't know if he was praising or insulting her, but when she saw the side profile of the boss looking at the starry sky, her depression disappeared again.
To be honest, although the wine was delicious, the person was more pleasing to the eye!
Why did he feel that the wine wasn't as fragrant as before?
In order to make sure that this was not an illusion, Zhang Zifeng immediately took another sip of plum wine.
Mmm, it's still so sweet. I'm sorry, plum wine. I apologize for my doubts!
At this moment, Zhang Zifeng saw Ye Fang take out a dark-colored glass bottle with exquisite carvings from the cabinet on the wall and pour a glass of wine.
When the bottle cap was opened, a thick and extremely bitter taste spread out.
"This smell…" Zhang Zifeng did not know how to describe it, but this cup of wine was different from the fruit wine and ginseng wine she drank.
Seeing Ye Fang sitting at the bar counter and taking a sip, she was a little curious.
"Boss, why is this wine placed in a separate cabinet? And the taste is very different!"
"This is a wine I brewed to commemorate a person.”
Ye Fang smiled at Zhang Zifeng, but his smile was a little mysterious.
That smile…It seemed to be a smile when mentioning someone who had left or would never be seen again.
Although Zhang Zifeng was simple-minded, he was also a sensitive person.
She keenly sensed that there was a story behind this glass of wine, so she asked again.
"What is this cup of wine called?”
"Call... Lingyu."
"Lingyu?" Zhang Zifeng carefully tasted it and found that the name of the wine was the same as the name of the tavern.
"Lingyu, she's someone very important to you, right?”
"Yes, a very important person.”Ye Fang smiled and nodded.
"Actually, I also know a sister called Lingyu. She's very important to me as well."”
Ye Fang didn't have much of a reaction when he heard this.
There were many people with the same name in the world, so there was nothing strange about it.
"Why is it so important to you?" he asked with a smile.”
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