Annuo didn't care why he came back early, because her eyes were attracted by what Qin Chi was holding.

It is a small wine pot that is only the size of a palm.

The tip of her nose moved, as if she was a cat who had found delicious food, so cute.

"It smells so good!"

The fragrance came from the wine pot that Qin Chi was holding his finger.

Looking at the little girl's shiny eyes, Qin Chi chuckled and handed her the small wine pot in her hand.

Annuo pulled out the pot and went over to smell it. He asked curiously: "What kind of wine is this? It smells so good!"

Uncle Wu, who smelled the wine, also came over and moved his nose and looked at Qin Chi in surprise: "Isn't this the wine you brew?"

Qin Chi likes to drink and make wine, but most of the things he loves are strong wine, and they also make spirit wine.

The wine in front of me is one of the few more mild wines among Qin Chi's many wines, so Uncle Wu remembers it so clearly.

Qin Chi nodded slightly, then looked at the little girl and said, "This wine has no name!"

He was not a cultural person before, so he made wine for himself. It was enough to have good luck. There was no such thing as leisure and elegance to give him a name one by one.

"You made it!"

After shaking the wine in his hand, Annuo was a little surprised.

When Qin Chi's heart softened when he met her shiny eyes, he looked at her and said softly: "If you want to drink it, we can brew it together!"

The wine was brewed before he had an accident. It was buried in a small yard in Kyoto. Today, I suddenly remembered the little girl's eyes were bright when she mentioned the wine. Qin Chi asked the secret guard to go to the place where the wine was buried and secretly dug it out.

There was a lot of wine, but he didn't dare to bring too much back to the little girl.

It would be fine if he could get some to satisfy his cravings. With this little girl's temperament, if he brought all the things back, this girl would probably get him drunk.

"The soup is boiling."

Fan Ying, who consciously took over the cooking task after she came back, reminded her.

Today's soup base is sauerkraut old duck soup, which makes people drool when they smell it.

Several people looked at each other, stopped talking nonsense, and instead fought against the delicacies in the pot.

Uncle Wu took a bite of the old duck meat and looked at Fan Ying and couldn't help but sigh: "You guys, okay!"

This craft is getting better and better.

After the weather got colder, they ate shabu shabu a lot. Logically speaking, they should get tired of eating so much. But this kid's base soup is different every time. He made them feel bored without saying that he became more and more greedy as he ate.

Fan Ying was somewhat embarrassed after being praised.

Qin Chi ate slowly, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.

I glanced at the little girl next to me, and I was addicted to the wine and couldn't extricate myself!

Qin Chi:...

People in Kyoto say that he is a drunkard, but in his opinion, this girl is more like a drunkard.

She is quite cold on weekdays, but when she encounters alcohol, she looks like the drunkard outside.

The little girl couldn't just drink and not eat vegetables. Qin Chi didn't even move her chopsticks, and the full name was to pick up the dishes she liked for Annuo.

"Not?"

After taking a sip again, I found that it seemed to be gone, and Anno was slightly disappointed.

Seeing the little girl's normal expression, Qin Chi breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!