"Good wine! Every time that kid Xuan Ye gives me wine, I have never been disappointed."

After sighing,

Ye Xuan sifted another cup for himself,

Drink again.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Xuan almost drank a few cups.

"Wow, good drinker!"

"Grandpa Ye Xuan, please drink slowly."

"As expected of Grandpa Ye Xuan, he is so handsome even when drinking!"

As for Teacher Huang and Teacher He, after seeing Ye Xuan drink several cups in a row.

He also picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

"Wow, it is indeed a good wine from 400 years ago!"

"As soon as I finished drinking it, I felt refreshed and my mind was sharper."

"Me too. I still had a little neck pain just now, and it will stop hurting after I drink it."

Teacher Huang and Teacher He praised each other.

"Hehe, do you want more?"

Ye Xuan laughed and said.

"Yes, have another drink!"

"Grandpa, can you give me a taste?"

Even the director of the program group came over to ask for a drink in person.

After all, this is no ordinary wine,

If you can drink a sip of Moutai from the Kangxi era in your lifetime, you will have no regrets in this life.

"of course can!"

Ye Xuan nodded and said: "Other of you, if you want to drink, come here by yourself."

As soon as these words came out, the entire longing for program group boiled.

They never expected that Ye Xuan would be so generous,

It’s okay to invite celebrities like Mr. Huang to drink Jinping Moutai,

Even tool people like them were invited together.

Everyone here at the moment,

There is a feeling of being flattered.

"Woo~ Grandpa Ye Xuan, I also want to drink Moutai from 400 years ago."

"And me and me!"

"Novices are still yelling in the live broadcast room, and veterans are already on their way to Taoyuan Village."

The live broadcast room swiped the screen endlessly.

ten minutes later.

"It's time to eat!"

Sister Zifeng came out with a plate of fried squid with a smile on her face.

It turned out that she had already prepared the meals silently by herself.

It's a pity that the cameras are all on Ye Xuan.

As a result, everyone didn't see Zifeng's sister cooking.

Peng Peng: "Let me serve it for you."

After speaking, Peng Peng walked into the kitchen.

However, when Peng Peng came out with a plate,

I accidentally slipped my foot,

Clap!

A rice bowl fell to the ground and fell to pieces!

"I didn't hold it steady, sorry..."

Looking at the debris on the ground, Peng Peng scratched his head.

I thought I was really ashamed and lost to grandma's house...

If you break a bowl at home or something, forget it.

Now, it's live!

"It's okay, it's just a bowl."

Seeing Peng Peng's self-reproach, Ye Xuan waved his hands.

And Teacher He didn't know where to find a broken broom.

Start sweeping up debris from the ground.

But sweep and sweep...

Teacher He suddenly showed surprise: "Hey, old man... Your bowl looks very old, like an antique."

His words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The sensible director quickly took a close-up shot of the debris on the ground.

"Fuck, it really looks like an antique!"

"It's not like, this is clearly it!"

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