Chapter 133： : Baiguo wine,! (2/2)

Lin Fan's eyes grew colder and colder: ”Speaking of people!”

”Yes, it's the master, my wine, yes, the old monkey found it, it has nothing to do with me!” Sun Xiaosheng said with a change of expression.

”The old monkey found it?” Lin Fan frowned. ”Where did it get it?”

Sun Xiaosheng raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction and said, ”That's right, it's over there!”

Lin Fan followed the finger and looked at it, and suddenly became angry.

”Fuck, isn't it the restaurant? Did you instigate the old monkey to steal the wine from the restaurant?”

”It's not the master, it's really not me... Listen to me, this is not Lao Baigan, Lao Baigan is not so fragrant, don't believe you smell it!” Sun Xiaosheng said quickly.

Not for nothing? After Sun Xiaosheng's reminder, Lin Fan only paid attention.

Although he usually doesn't drink much and only drinks a little on certain occasions, he is familiar with the taste of Laobaigan.

When his father was still alive, Lao Baigan was his favorite. He would drink a little every night. Lin Fan was very familiar with the taste of Lao Baigan.

Laobaigan is definitely not as mellow as the taste here, and it is definitely not so rich. Even Lin Fan, who doesn't drink much, has an urge to take a sip after smelling it.

”What kind of wine is this?” Lin Fan frowned and asked.

Upon seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng dared not sell the guanzi, and walked over with a hippy smile, and sent the bamboo tube to Lin Fan, saying: ”This is the old monkey's Baiguo wine!”

”Hundred fruit wine?” Lin Fan was stunned, and brought the bamboo tube over. It was a fruity wine that was sweet and mellow than he had seen before.

But to say that this'baiguo wine' was brewed by the old monkey himself, Lin Fan couldn't believe it if he was killed. If it was said that Sun Xiaosheng brewed it himself, it would be possible.

He stared, and asked: ”To be honest, what is going on?”

”Master, I really didn't lie to you, think about it, how can a little monkey like me lie to you? It is really brewed by an old monkey, I just help to taste...”

Snapped! He slapped it and slapped it directly on Sun Xiaosheng's head, slapping it to shrink its neck.

”What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will punish you for a year not to drink, even if you are not allowed to drink?” Lin Fan said coldly.

Hearing this, Sun Xiaosheng turned his face pale in fright. He could accept any punishment, except that he was not allowed to drink, which was harder for him than death.

Without any concealment, I told him the process of making the old monkey wine.

In fact, the process was not that complicated, and it was not really as Sun Xiaosheng said, it was the old monkey himself deliberately brewing this hundred fruit wine.

Once in the back mountains, under the rule of Guo Huai's darkness, the monkeys lived a life worse than death almost every day.

In the first period of time, they are still very free, at least in the daytime when there are tourists, they can move freely in the woods, and they can also get some fruits from tourists.

The old monkey is a far-sighted monkey. He divides a small portion of the fruits given to them by tourists and hides them in a tree hole in case they have nothing to eat in the future.

In this way, although the hoarding of'food' is not much, it is not a lot. ,, ..