2997 Her Hobby 4 (1/2)

According to the pink candle dragon, as soon as the lady made an appearance, the surrounding temperature would immediately plummet to absolute zero. Also, it would not take long before one frosted up and turn into ice.

Honestly, at the time, Gu Xijiu thought that the situation would not be as bad as what it had described.

She then took a look at the lady, who was still standing there with effortless grace. She seemed a bit preoccupied as she stared at Gu Xijiu blankly. The look in her eyes was so profound that it somehow felt like a bottomless void.

”Do you have any wine?” The lady suddenly asked.

Before Gu Xijiu could answer, Fan Qianshi was already speaking out loud on her behalf, ”Yes.”

He then threw the woman a bottle of sour plum wine and proudly said, ”Try this one. I am sure you will like it.”

The lady took the wine and sniffed the heavy aroma that the wine exuded. However, she did not seem very impressed.

Fan Qianshi was a little nervous, for he was suddenly not sure if she was going to like it. He knew that it was Gu Xijiu's current favorite wine, but perhaps he was mistaken.

Curious, the lady finally took a sip. ”Damn it! How dare you lie to me!?” She exclaimed furiously.

She then struck him with a hit and blew a severe snowstorm toward him.

Fan Qianshi was almost critically injured. The cold was not to be underestimated. He felt like his entire body was submerged in an ice pool at that point. In order to stay alive, he had to use all of his spiritual power to resist the cold. ”Master, this really is your favorite wine,” he said while trembling in the cold.

He could not believe that it was wrong!

”Not this wine.” The lady held the bottleneck in a tight grasp. She seemed rather disappointed. ”Not this one,” she repeated.

Which wine did she want?

Fan Qianshi had no idea at all. He looked at Gu Xijiu for an answer. ”Isn't the wine your favorite?”

Puzzled, Gu Xijiu did not understand why her answer even mattered at all. She did not feel that she was associated with the lady in white.

Their preferences could not possibly be the same, though they shared the same appearance.

Even twins could have completely different tastes and preferences.

”Mother, isn't that your favorite wine?” Di Hao asked in a low tone.