Seeing this, Tan Junyan hurriedly wrote down the situation on a piece of paper and informed Wang Yan.

…

Wang Yan went to get the takeaway and came back to see that there were more than a dozen ancient swords scattered next to the porcelain jar.

I hurried forward to check, "Oh my god, it's not sent!"

I fiddled with them one by one and was so happy that I couldn't stop smiling.

Soon, Tan Junyan's letter was found.

After seeing it, I realized that it was the swords carried by the generals.

In return, we need to make them a batch of sharper and stronger swords.

Thinking of this, I called Sun Hao again.

"Haozi, find a cold weapon processing factory and customize thirteen super sharp and practical long swords for me."

"Don't worry about the price, the quality must be strong enough, the harder the better."

"It would be best if it were an antique long sword..."

…

On Tan Junyan's side, Ziyang discussed with everyone for a long time, unscrewed a bottle of Wuliangye and poured it out.

"This wine smells so rich."

"I've never seen a wine with such a pure aroma."

"I haven't seen it either, but I can tell from the smell that this wine is extraordinary."

"Yeah, it looks like the wine is hanging from the bowl, so it must be good wine."

Ziyang handed the wine to Tan Junyan, "Commander, please try it first."

"Forget it!"

Tan Junyan waved her hand to refuse, "I don't drink, you guys come!"

"Then I won't be polite."

Zi Yang couldn't wait to take a sip.

"Um!"

Zi Yang's eyes widened instantly and he was completely stunned.

"How is it?" Han Chonglie asked hurriedly.

Several other generals were also looking at Zi Yang.

"This is real wine. What you drank before was just horse urine."

Zi Yang finally reacted, his face full of excitement.

That expression was as if he had discovered a new world.

Upon hearing this, Han Chonglie snatched the wine bowl from his hand and took a sip.

The situation was similar to Zi Yang's, and he was stunned immediately.

After a moment, he said, "I feel like this small bowl is equivalent to several jars of rice wine."

"It's rich like a flame, without a trace of lees, strong yet mellow, with a long aftertaste that I can't describe."

"Anyway, it's much better than the rice wine we drink."

"Compared to it, rice wine is simply a low-quality wine that is heavily diluted with water."

"Good wine, definitely a rare and valuable wine!"

"Come on, everyone, try it."

Han Chonglie said this and handed the wine bowl to the next general.

“What a good wine!”

"It is said that the wine in the palace has been cut off, and the little emperor can't even drink it if he wants."

"I heard too that the young emperor wanted wine, but the ministers couldn't get it, so several of them were beheaded."

"Not only was his head chopped off, but Minister Li's entire family was wiped out, and he was nearly exterminated."

"I'm not exaggerating, even the emperor hasn't tasted such good wine."

Whoever drinks it says it’s good. Tan Junyan couldn’t help but feel curious and poured herself some.

"Ahem, so spicy..."

I took a bite and almost choked.

"This stuff tastes like poison to me, why do you like it so much?"

Her little face turned red instantly and tears welled up in her eyes.

He also stuck out his tongue and kept flapping his hands to try to dispel the spicy taste.

The fan didn't work, and his cheeks even puffed up.

His expression was like he had eaten a very sour lemon, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"If you like to drink it, take it all away quickly. Don't leave any bottle behind."

"Ha ha."

"Hahaha……"

Tan Junyan looked so cute that the generals laughed out loud.

"Thank you, coach. We'll be happy to help you then."

Han Chonglie winked at a few people.

Zi Yang and others immediately understood what he meant and expressed their gratitude to Tan Junyan.

Then, he picked up the wine and ran away.

It was as if he was afraid that Tan Junyan would go back on her word.

“Whoosh.”

Just as a few people went out, something else fell out of the porcelain jar.

Tan Junyan was the first to pick up the note written by Wang Yan.

See what is written above: I think you probably don’t like liquor at your age.

I just ordered takeout and asked for two cups of milk tea, I'll give you one...

Following Wang Yan's instructions, Tan Junyan used a straw to poke the water into the cup.

To prevent choking like drinking, try taking a small sip.

"Um!"

The next second her beautiful eyes widened.

It is not only sweet, but also sweet but not greasy, and has a scent of milk and tea.

The taste is like a breeze blowing across the taste buds, giving people a refreshing and pure taste experience.

Milk tea is such a wonderful drink, I have never tasted anything so delicious.

This tastes much better than wine.

I quickly replied to express my gratitude.

…

Wang Yan had already left the warehouse and did not see Tan Junyan's letter immediately.

He drove out of the villa and headed straight to the hotel where Mo Chunqiu was.

I just spoke to Song Jinli on the phone, and Song Jinli said that the old man is still drinking!

It's okay now, I have to go check it out.

We stopped when we passed a brand shoe store.

After entering the house, he bought three pairs of shoes according to Tan Junyan's size.

Considering the poor environment there, the three pairs of shoes are all darker in color and made of mesh for better breathability.

The environment where she lives is bad, so she can't wear sandals and can only wear mesh sneakers.

The styles look very common and too flashy, and I'm afraid she won't be able to accept them.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to buy a few pairs of socks.

As for clothes, I had no intention of buying them for Tan Junyan at all.

It’s not that it’s too troublesome or that they lack the money. The main reason is that the ancients would definitely not accept the clothing of modern women.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!