Ling'er's mother stepped forward and said, "We also want to have a meal with Xiao Lan. Thanks to you for keeping her here, we don't have to make separate meals. We will go back and get them right now."

Xiao Qianniang felt very helpful after hearing this last sentence. She also felt lucky that she asked first and allowed Xiao Lan to stay at her home for dinner.

Otherwise, Xiao Lan would put down her things and leave in a hurry every time she came. They all really wanted to keep Xiao Lan here, and there would be very few opportunities for everyone to eat together.

But Xiao Lan was really too busy. It happened to be this day not many years ago, and there was nothing busy at home, so she invited her to stay for dinner.

That's why Xiao Lan agreed to stay at their house for dinner. If it had been in the past, Xiao Lan would have already left in stride.

Dalin Erni, Da Ya Er Ya and the others hurriedly followed and went to Linger and Da Zhuang's house to bring the prepared plates to them.

Xiao Lan was a little shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect them to be so well prepared. If he didn't come up with something good, he would be really sorry for their warm reception this time.

Xiao Lan got up and returned to the carriage, and took out a jar of wine from the carriage compartment, actually from the space.

This jar of wine was given to her grandfather before she brewed it.

I usually have a drink occasionally.

But no one else saw his embarrassment.

Xiao Lan poured a bowl for each of the six men, Xiao Qian's father, Ling'er's father, Da Zhuang's father, Xiao Qian's father, Xiao Qian's uncle, and Dalin. After pouring, he put the jar of wine in his hand on

on the table.

"Why are you so loud? Don't scare Yu'er. Please keep your voice down."

Only Xiao Pingyang had drunk it, so when she took out these two jars, everyone thought they were pickled eggs or pickles!

Before anyone else could react, Xiaoqian's father immediately replied, "Absolutely, I only drink a small sip every day."

But unexpectedly, after Xiao Lan opened the bottle, he took a few smaller bowls and poured them into it. Then everyone suddenly realized that it was not pickles and fresh eggs!

Xiao Lan raised her cup to face the lovely and amiable Lijia Village people in front of her.

Then she took out three transparent glass bottles from another room, containing purple-red wine.

Xiao Lan saw the pitiful looks in their eyes and wanted to laugh just thinking about it.

Xiao Lan smiled and moved the wine bowl in front of everyone.

Because they were all staring straight at the transparent and mellow-smelling liquid in the bowl.

"Are there dozens more altars?" everyone shouted in unison.

"Is this wine?"

This wine is a precious commodity. Its price is comparable to gold. Moreover, in this world, there are not many people who can make wine. Only some powerful people can drink this kind of thing!

Xiao Lan actually has this skill and can brew wine?

While everyone was still marveling at Xiao Lan's generosity, they almost forgot to pick up the wine bowl. The child next to him, his mother, used his elbows to lift them up, and they suddenly realized.

Everything is ready and it’s time to start.”

The big, strong dad who had just put the dishes on the table saw it and was the first to say the word that came to his mind, "Wine?"

The strong mother-in-law patted her man on the shoulder and said angrily.

Xiao Lan poured six bowls, and it was done.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard it, Xiao Qian's father is so cute.

As soon as Big Strong Dad finished speaking, he smelled the fragrant smell in the bowl, and saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He wiped it with his sleeve in embarrassment.

Looking at the wine glass in front of them, they almost drooled. Their lackluster look made them wipe it with their sleeves.

The silky feeling made several women fall in love with this wine at first sight.

Everyone was staring at the jar of wine in Xiao Lan's hand, fearing that her hand would shake and pour it out.

"Xiao Lan, give it to us? That's too expensive. Now just have a drink and try it."

Holding a jar in each hand, they jumped out of the carriage.

Xiao Lan said, "It doesn't cost any money. I brewed more than a hundred jars, and now there are only dozens of jars left. I'll give you three jars for each family, two jars of white wine and one jar of wine. But don't drink too much at one time.

This wine is strong. I’ll give you this much for now, and I’ll give it to the old village chief and Dalin’s master, and send three jars to them. Okay, everyone, hurry up and taste the wine I brewed.”

These were originally wines that she bought at high prices from auction houses in the apocalypse. The glass bottles were rimmed with gold and did not look like they were products of this world.

Everyone was shocked by the bombshell thrown by Xiao Lan.

Everyone was confused when they saw Xiao Lan's behavior, because this kind of jar had never been shown in front of the people of Lijia Village.

She thought it would be better to use jars. The many jars she bought from Furong Town happened to be about the same size. She instantly changed the wine jar and poured the wine into a small round jar.

Ling'er's father was also staring, Xiaoqian's father and even Xiaoqian's grandfather were also staring.

One by one, they raised their glasses and took a sip of the wine they had been salivating over just now.

He placed his hands neatly on his legs and carefully smelled the wonderful aroma of wine in front of him.

"What else?" Everyone's eyes flashed with infinite surprise.

The number of people is wrong?

Xiao Lan plus Xiao Qian Niang, Ling Er Niang, Da Zhuang Niang, Xiao Qian Nai, and Er Ni are old enough. For six people, we have to pour twelve cups in total, right?

When everyone saw Xiao Lan picking up another jar, their eyes widened. Could it be that the wine in the two jars was different?

The wine jar was tilted, and what was poured out was a purple-red liquid. The smooth and delicate feeling made people want to taste it.

Everyone looked at Xiao Lan's movements in confusion. Why didn't he continue to fall?

Da Zhuang's father smiled coquettishly, and everyone else was embarrassed to restrain their surprise, and looked more in anticipation.

Both men and women put their hands in front of themselves, and then carefully placed them on the table in front of them.

"That's right, there should be dozens of jars."

Xiao Lan said with a smile, "These are the wines I brewed from the harvested grains when I was free. I will ask Dalin to send you some more tomorrow. I still have them at home."

Xiao Lan added, "Don't drink too much wine. Drinking too much is not good for your health."

Xiao Qianniang looked like she was not watching, then took a piece of braised pork and put it in his rice bowl, "Eat your meat, don't embarrass yourself there."

Xiaoqian's father laughed and said to everyone, "Look, my wife still loves me."

Xiao Qianniang squeezed his thigh hard with her fingers.

He almost threw away the chopsticks in his hand.
Chapter completed!