Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Chapter 18: A Cup of Wine to Accept a Disciple

Then he quickly wiped the table in front of her.

Jiang Ying, dressed in black, didn't hesitate and sat down on the stool.

"Didn't you say you had some good wine? Bring it here so I can try it." Jiang Ying looked at Jun Fuyao, his eyes intimidating without even being angry.

Jun Fuyao was not at all stage-frightened.

Jiang Ying sighed in her heart: This girl has a good character.

She also saw the prince's lip reading before.

At that time, I thought that this girl would definitely wet her pants with excitement, but she acted as if she hadn't arrived yet.

This woman is the first person of a lower rank than her who knows her identity and treats her like this.

"Yes, drink, drink." The prince's smile was still gentle.

Jun Fuyao didn't act pretentiously. He immediately brought the wine he brought to the table and slapped the mud seal with his palm nonchalantly.

The three of them were a little excited, but also a little nervous for some reason.

Huh?

Why is there no fragrance at all?

The three of them were confused.

Looking closely, I found that there was a layer of oil paper covering the mouth of the jar under the mud seal.

Jun Fuyao slowly peeled off the oil paper.

Seeing her slow movements, the three of them wanted to help her.

After removing the oil paper, there was still no fragrance.

Three people:? ? ?

Jun Fuyao looked at their expressions and knew that they must have a lot of numbers in their minds at this moment.

The prince couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, your jar is not filled with boiled water, right?"

"What's the hurry? Isn't it still wrapped?" Jun Fuyao said.

The three of them looked at the wine jar again.

It turns out that there is a layer of film sealing the mouth of the jar, a transparent and very thin layer. If you don't look closely, you won't notice it.

As Jun Fuyao tore open the film, wisps of wine aroma wafted out from the mouth of the jar.

The three of them suddenly felt itchy.

Jiang Ying urged, "Hurry up and start the ceremony."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Fuyao opened the lid of the jar neatly.

Suddenly, a wonderful, dreamy fragrance assaulted the three people's sense of smell.

There is a feeling of being drunk before even drinking.

By the time the three of them came back to their senses from the fragrance, Jun Fuyao had already poured wine for them.

The prince seemed calm, but in fact he took a sip with great anticipation...

Song Sanniang excitedly held up the small wine glass in front of her with both hands and took a sip carefully...

Jiang Ying's eyes flickered, and he slowly brought the wine glass to his lips...

"Good wine! This wine must be the best in the world!" Jiang Ying praised loudly.

The prince looked at the empty wine glass in his hand for a long time and said, "I feel that the wine I drank before was all rubbish.

If the Song Sanniang of the past had heard her say this, she would have definitely jumped up and fought with her, and then put her on the tavern's blacklist.

But now she didn't react at all, she looked dazed, as if she was stupid.

After a long while, he suddenly knelt down in front of Jun Fuyao, looked up at her, and said enthusiastically: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

After saying that, he kowtowed firmly to Jun Fuyao.

Jun Fuyao was startled and quickly stood up to move aside, and asked in surprise: "Boss Song, what are you doing?"

"Master, your wine-making skills are unparalleled in the world. I am willing to follow you forever and be by your side. I only ask that you can give me some pointers when you are free." Song Sanniang said sincerely.

Jiang Ying and the prince looked at each other...

What's this?

Song Sanniang loved brewing wine, and her lifelong pursuit was to brew the best wine in the world, to the point of being obsessed with it.

They know all this.

But a master of the martial arts world actually wants to take a little girl who hasn't even fully grown her hair as his master?

Or because of a glass of wine.

If this gets out, people will laugh their heads off.

Becoming a disciple is a lifelong event, can it be done so casually?

But this is Song Sanniang who loves wine like her life, so it seems that there is no big problem.

The master is the teacher.

Jun Fuyao was very surprised, really very surprised.

She just wanted to promote her wine, but she didn't expect that a glass of wine would conquer a master to become his apprentice.

They say there's no such thing as a free lunch, but here it falls, doesn't it?

But Jun Fuyao still pretended to be hypocritical: "This... is not good, right? I am so young..."

Before she finished her words, Song Sanniang said, "There is no order of learning, the one who is more accomplished is the teacher. I, Song Sanniang, sincerely want to take you as my teacher, so please don't despise me."

Song Sanniang said this and kowtowed again.

After much pushing and shoving, Jun Fuyao finally accepted this disciple.

Song Sanniang was overjoyed, looking like she had gotten a great deal.

"Little girl, are you selling this wine?" The prince asked with a smile, looking at the wine jar on the table with burning eyes.

"Not for sale." Jun Fuyao said decisively.

"Ah?" The prince was very disappointed when he heard this, and said regretfully: "That's such a pity."

"What's so regrettable about this? A jar of good wine is like a priceless treasure. Measuring it with money is a blasphemy to it." Song Sanniang retorted.

“When I say not for sale, I mean not retailing, but auctioning in limited quantities,” Jun Fuyao continued.

"Oh? When and where?" The prince suddenly became alert again.

"It has not been decided yet. Once it is decided, I will let my disciple Sanniang tell you." Jun Fuyao replied.

"That's great." The prince said happily, "If you encounter any difficulties in the auction, feel free to come to me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wu Huaimin."

King Min...

Jun Fuyao had known that her identity was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

She turned out to be the only sister of the current empress Wu Huaitian.

"It turns out to be King Min. My apologies." Jun Fuyao bowed to her.

The three were a little surprised.

Most of the officials in the court would excitedly kneel down and kowtow to the prince when they saw him. Most people, however, would even tremble with fear and prostrate themselves before him if they were timid.

The woman only said casually "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" without any fear or flattery.

King Min smiled: This girl is indeed interesting.

Jiang Ying smiled: This girl really has a good character, very good.

Song Sanniang: Master is indeed a master, awesome!

"This wine is so good, it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price." Jun Fuyao thought about it and asked, "I wonder if Your Majesty is interested in investing? I guarantee that you will definitely make a lot of money."

Kidnapping a prince to protect me, hehe...

King Min narrowed his eyes slightly: I was just thinking about this and this little girl brought it up. Could it be that she is the worm in his stomach?

"Since the little girl said so, well, I have a daughter, so I will use her name to invest. I will pay one million taels of silver and take 10% of the share." King Min agreed.

She was really interested in Jun Fuyao. She hadn't seen such an interesting girl for a long time.

It’s okay for me to become a daughter.

They are all family members anyway.

Jun Fuyao smiled and said, "Your Majesty is straightforward. Come, I wish us a happy cooperation. I am happy today and I will not leave until I am drunk."

Jun Fuyao poured more wine for everyone.

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