Xiao Cunyu handed the sturdy jar to Zhuang Jiulang's arms with confidence, and his eyes seemed to remind Zhuang Jiulang to hold on to it and not drop it again.

Zhuang Jiulang had never experienced such humiliation before, and he felt a little embarrassed at the moment, but he felt inexplicably relieved and happy when she said "my person".

Open the jar in front of everyone.

A scent of wine wafted towards me.

"This wine is clear, green and fragrant, extremely mellow, and probably rare..." Zhuang Jiulang was very surprised. The wine smelled very tempting, and the aroma dissipated very quickly. It was rich and refreshing, making people want to taste it.

"Of course, this is wild wine, a treasure not available to ordinary people, priceless!" Xiao Cunyu looked proud, and then looked at Lin Jun with a smile, "You are so lucky. If you had kicked it to pieces just now, I would have to wait outside your Lin family's door for a year and make your father pay me countless silver!"

Lin Jun scoffed: "It's just wine..."

"It smells so good..." Ying Hui came closer at some point, her head almost touching Zhuang Jiulang's. "I've tasted all the good wines in the capital, and this one tastes different! What's it called? Do you have any more?"

Everyone knew that Ying Hui loved wine and women. Xiao Cunyu could tell from his expression that he had drunk a lot during the two days of vacation.

"This is monkey wine, brewed by monkeys in the mountains using hundreds of fruits. It's extremely rare..."

"I know, I know! My dad also got some before, it was a small bottle the size of his palm. I was ignorant when I was a kid and spilled it... No wonder you smell so good..." Ying Hui was excited.

Such a jar is not a small amount.

Although they are all monkey wine, the fruits are different, so the wine brewed is naturally different. Ying Hui is also a person who knows wine, so of course he can feel how good this thing is.

Lin Jun was a little embarrassed...

Is it so delicious?

"Zhuang Jiu, can I share some of this with you?" Ying Hui said to Zhuang Jiulang with anticipation in her eyes.

Zhuang Jiulang quickly resealed the jar with lightning speed. "You're lucky to be able to smell it."

"!!!" He was still trying to reach out and grab it, and kept saying, "My father is a prince!"

"Give my regards to your father." Zhuang Jiulang replied seriously without changing his expression.

After hearing this, Xiao Cunyu burst into laughter and almost couldn't straighten his back because of Zhuang Jiulang's laughter.

Ying Hui was jealous.

He turned around and glared at his servants who hadn't left yet: "What are you all standing there for? Go grab it for me!"

How could these people dare to refute Ying Hui's order? They rushed towards Zhuang Jiulang one by one. Zhuang Jiulang moved very quickly and did not even hide his martial arts skills. He suddenly climbed up the tree next to him and held the thing tightly in his arms.

The way he flew up to the branch in two or three steps made everyone a little dazed.

But... I didn't think much about it.

If they were holding such a good thing, they would run faster than Zhuang Jiulang!

"Xiao Qi, don't you give my father face?!" Ying Hui hurriedly looked at Xiao Cunyu again, but her words were not so cold and harsh, and even sounded a little pleading.

He loves wine, and this time when he entered the academy, he also brought some wine, but not much. The jar was not even as big as the one in Zhuang Jiulang's arms!

Because it’s too heavy and hard to carry!

Besides, his father didn't want him to drink too much. He had been addicted to alcohol all day and all night in the academy, and he felt itchy inside... This wine was like a life-saving thing, every drop counted, not to mention that it was such a good jar of monkey wine!