The next morning, Tang Huan once again brought Li Daikui and Xue'e to Zhengyang Street.
After wandering around the streets for a while, he spotted Liu Yi, the stall owner from yesterday.
Compared to yesterday, his stall is located in a more remote area today.
"Boss, we meet again."
Tang Huan sat down and greeted the other person.
"Should we eat yesterday's food again?" Liu Yi asked tentatively.
Tang Huan nodded.
After finishing his meal in a few minutes, Tang Huan asked the owner, "Is there any more wine today?"
Liu Yi's wife spoke first: "I'm sorry, sir, this guy originally wanted to buy some wine, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to do it, so we can't give you any wine to drink today."
"It's alright, it's alright. Since you can't drink your wine, you can have some of mine. If you don't mind, you can try some too."
Without Tang Huan's prompting, Li Daikui took out the wine he had on him and placed it on the table.
Tang Huan opened the stopper, and the fragrance slowly wafted out.
Liu Yi suddenly stopped what he was doing, and even his wife couldn't help but sniff.
"What fine wine!" Liu Yi exclaimed.
Tang Huan poured herself a bowl and handed the whole pot of wine to Liu Yi, saying, "To thank you for treating me to drinks yesterday, consider this pot of wine a gift from me. Try it."
Liu Yi could tell it was good wine, but after swallowing, he still shook his head.
Seeing this, Li Daikui teased, "Didn't you say yesterday that you'd been wanting to drink Fenjiu? Now that it's been offered to you, you're not drinking it? This is a small token of your appreciation."
Liu Yi's gaze immediately turned intently to the wine pot.
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