Lin Jiuniang smiled with a lazy expression:

"If you put it that way, you really don't deserve to sit at the same table with us. Anyway..."

Lin Shiniang looked at him with a half-smile:

"We are free, what about you?"

Tell her about your status and deny that her status is low?

He is not qualified yet!

Shi Mingjie's expression changed, he became angry, and sneered, "Well, Lin Jiuniang, I will remember you!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

"Brother Shi!" Bai Shao stood up and wanted to call him out.

But Shi Mingjie didn't look back at all, but walked faster. When the figure disappeared, he never looked back.

Bai Shao sighed, and when he sat down again, he looked at Lin Shiniang seriously

"Ms. Lin, why do you have to offend him? After all, he is..."

"You gave your face to yourself," Lin Jiuniang interrupted him.

"This is who I am.

How much you respect me, how much I will repay you.

He wants me to coax him, let him, and follow him.

Sorry, I'm not his mother, I can't do it.

Besides, he really doesn’t deserve it, doesn’t he?”

Lin Jiuniang casually picked up a kebab and ate it slowly.

He is a slave, but no matter how bad he is, he is still a clean white body. Isn't he better than him?

She hasn't said anything else yet.

Bai Shao was speechless for a moment.

Looking at Lin Jiuniang, who was eating barbecue in an elegant posture, a deep look flashed in her eyes. This woman was indeed as described in the information, sharp-tongued and unforgiving.

It's really not easy to mess with.

Lin Jiuniang picked up the plate and put the barbecue on it again. She handed it over and chuckled:

"Mr. Bai, don't let these things affect your mood.

Come, eat barbecue and taste it."

Seeing that the other party pressed this topic, Bai Shao would naturally not pursue him.

Following his wishes, he took the barbecue she handed over and took a bite.

The taste in his mouth made him raise his eyebrows:

"very nice.

It’s fresh, tender, and the spiciness is just right, it’s amazing.”

"You know how to eat," Lin Jiuniang smiled:

"This barbecue is even better if you add some wine."

Lin Jiuniang's eyes lit up, "That's beer."

How could she forget this?

BBQ and beer are the best.

Especially in this kind of weather, a sip of barbecue and a sip of ice-cold beer is as happy as a fairy.

Lin Jiuniang's lips curled up slightly, she could think of this.

"Wine?" Bai Shao chuckled:

"Ms. Lin, can you try the wine I brought later to see if it matches the meat?"

Lin Jiuniang shook her head seriously:

"Not worthy!"

After seeing Bai Shao's face sinking, Lin Jiuniang smiled:

"Mr. Bai, this is not because I am arrogant.

It’s not that I look down on your Baiji sorghum wine, it’s that this wine I’m talking about is different.

After I brew it, I invite you to taste it. After you taste it, you will know why I said this.

That wine, people who like it like it very much."

Seeing her intoxicated look, Bai Shao frowned. Is she going to make new wine again?

Are you declaring war with him?

Bai Shao's brows furrowed even more as he thought about the impact the liquor she brewed had on his Bai family sorghum liquor.

If she really brewed new wine, and it was as good as she said, where would his Baijia wine have a foothold?

Thinking of this, Bai Shao's heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, Bai Hongchang hurried over carrying a wine jar.

Bai Shao put away all his thoughts.

After Bai Hongchang unsealed the wine, he took it and warmly invited Lin Jiuniang to taste the wine he brought.

Lin Jiuniang picked up the wine glass in front of her and smelled:

"Good wine, the aroma is very mellow and strong. It is a rare wine."

After saying that, drink it in one gulp.

“Smooth in the mouth, good wine.”

Bai Shao smiled and tasted it slowly.

When he was refilling her drink, Lin Jiuniang looked at the label on the jar with a curious look on her face:

"Eight, what does it mean?"

These horoscopes look like they were written by a child, and the paper on them seems to be old.

Bai Shao took a look, picked up the wine glass, and chuckled:

"This wine was made by myself when I was eight years old.

These horoscopes are just signs I wrote when I was a child."

Lin Jiuniang was solemn, with curious eyes:

"Then may I ask, are you noble this year?"

From a visual inspection, this guy doesn't look very old, maybe thirty years old at most.

I wonder, will this wine expire after twenty-two years?

Suddenly I felt that the wine was no longer fragrant.

Bai Shao was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "I didn't realize it for a moment. Very few people ask me this question.

This year, I am 40-3."

Lin Jiuniang was stunned for a long time before she realized:

"you sure?"

How does his face look like that of a forty-three-year-old?

Seeing him nodding, Lin Jiuniang swallowed her saliva, "Where's the wine?

Did you take it out this year?”

After receiving a positive answer, Lin Jiuniang silently moved her head.

Is it true that wine that has been stored for thirty-five years will not be poisoned?

Looking at her strange expression, Bai Shao wanted to laugh.

Raising eyebrows:

"Ms. Lin, your expression is very strange. Is there something wrong?"

"Yes," Lin Jiuniang raised her head.

Looking serious:

"Please allow me to take the liberty of asking, can the wine still be drunk after being stored for thirty-five years?

Will it be poisoned or something?
To be continued...