In the past, when Jin Tiaojiang drank alcohol, he would swallow it quickly because he couldn't bear the spiciness. It was not surprising that he would choke and cough. The so-called fruit wine this time was originally extremely sweet, and logically speaking, it should not cause an embarrassing scene, but this strange feeling still made Jin Tiaojiang unprepared and tried his best to restrain himself.
After hearing Black Shuyu's words, Jin Tiaojiang didn't think much about it. He just smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems that Miss Shuyu already knows my identity."
Because he was recognized by the Black Eagle King in advance, Jin Tiaojiang was not surprised at this time. However, if these words had been spoken earlier, it would have made him feel a little uncomfortable. However, the atmosphere now is extremely harmonious, and the black magic fish doesn't show any concern. The conflict between the two clans seems a bit indifferent, as if the two have known each other for a long time, and they are just chatting about trivial matters.
"Although I am young, I am not stupid. I also know that the Jinpeng clan can activate the power of blood to grow wings. Since you are not the Jinpeng King, you must be the eldest son with eyes on the top of his head. ...But...you are quite different from me." Black Magic Fish said thoughtfully.
"So what if it's the same... So what if it's different? Aren't they all the same results now." Jin Tiaojiang knew that Hei Shuyu's words were unintentional, but he still felt bitter after hearing these words.
When Black Magic Fish saw Jin Tiaojiang's expression lost, he put his three right hands together and said firmly: "Don't worry, Jinpeng tribe! You have saved me after all! So I swear here! I Black Magic Fish! I will definitely do it." Find a way to help you restore your bloodline power!"
"Thank you, Miss Shuyu, for taking the trouble..." Jin Tiaojiang understood his situation very well, and of course he knew that restoring the power of his bloodline was not easy, but he was still a little touched by the black Shuyu's kind comfort. Inadvertently, I recalled a sentence I once read: Evil nature and personality are not divided into groups, and evil spirits are entrenched, and there are also lotuses.
"but…"
Just when Jin Tiaojiang was moved, he saw that Hei Shuyu seemed to have thought of something, looked at him and hesitated, and said quickly: "Miss Shuyu has something to say, but it doesn't matter."
"But... I often call you 'from the Golden Roc Clan', which is a bit casual. I haven't learned your name yet." Black Magic Fish said curiously.
"Oh?" Jin Tiaojiang thought that Hei Shuyu was going to tell her the conditions she wanted to exchange with him. She thought that she had nothing to lose, so naturally she didn't care. But he didn't expect the black magic fish to ask such words inexplicably, which made him very surprised: "My name is Jin Ciaojiang, the cry of crows when the moon falls, the river of frost and clouds."
"Jin Ciao Jiang..." Hei Shuyu frowned and read a few times, "Your name is too old-fashioned, and it's not as nice as the Jin Peng clan's name! The rising sun warms the fish, and a black crow fills the river... It's not as good as... In private, I’ll just call you Jin Yi. No, no, Jin Yi is a bit casual, so I’ll just call you Jin Yi!” (Title of Chapter 102 of Part 3)
When Jin Tiaojiang heard this, he felt funny for a while and thought, wouldn't this be more casual? How could anyone name someone with homophonic sounds? However, when he saw the expectant look on the Black Magic Fish's face, he couldn't bear to be disappointed and could only nod his head. : "As long as you are happy, let Jinyi be Jinyi..."
"Okay, it's settled! From now on, when I call you Jin Yi, you have to agree! Lagou!" After some gossip, the two parties officially got to know each other for the first time, and the estrangement at the beginning finally finally Gradually dissolve.
Jin Tiaojiang didn't mind the new name. After all, the title was just a code name. As long as he stayed true to his heart, nothing could change him.
From being impatient at the beginning to calming down now, Jin Tiaojiang has gradually adapted to the sweet fruit wine in the cup. After tasting it carefully, he feels that this kind of juice is different from the slightly jerky tea. Feel.
The wine in the cup is cool, translucent, and bright in color. You can smell the rich aroma without getting close. Moreover, it tastes extremely mellow, sweet but not greasy, and mixed with the unique green astringency of some fruits. The more Jin Tiaojiang drinks it, the more interesting it becomes. He can’t help but curiously ask: "Shu Yu, you said this is fruit wine, why do I There is no hint of alcohol from it...and what is the name of this wine? Why have I never heard of it in wine shops in Yangdu or elsewhere?"
"Hmm... Although this fruit wine is called wine, maybe it is brewed with fruit sugar, so it is not fermented more strongly than grain wine, right?" Black Magic Fish frowned, and he was not particularly confident when he said: "This wine has no name, but it is mine I brewed it secretly when I had nothing to do..." The black magic fish became quieter and quieter as he spoke.
"I see..." Jin Tiaojiang nodded upon hearing this, "I didn't expect you to have such skills."
"Oh?" Black Magic Fish's eyes lit up when he heard this, "So you think it's good?"
"Not only good? It's simply excellent! This wine is soft but not strong, and has a great color! Just by placing it there, it will make people feel comfortable, especially the pink color, which will arouse a craze among women! If this wine can If placed in that vast city, I'm afraid even the March Pears will be inferior!" Jin Tiaojiang was not a drinker at first, but after these few drinks, he felt an unprecedented sense of peace, which he had suppressed for a long time. Emotions also burst out with excitement: "If this wine can be placed in the capital, I'm afraid it will be inferior to the March Pear!"
"March pear? What is March pear?" I don't know whether it was because of drunkenness or the joy of being praised, the face of the black magic fish became more delicate, and after hearing it, he felt a sense of anticipation.
"It's just the name of a kind of wine! Although its reputation is not bad, I don't like it very much." Although this fruit wine is not very strong, but after drinking too much, it is still a bit high. At this time, Jin Tiaojiang suddenly felt that he I just lost my composure with my words, but I calmed down and said, "Forgive me for my dull sense of taste. I only noticed the familiar sweet aroma in it, but I don't know what kind of fruit is used to brew this nectar?"
The black magic fish sighed when he heard this, and his head drooped feebly: "This wine is brewed from peaches... Sigh..."
When Jin Tiaojiang got the answer, he suddenly realized it. He felt a little strange when he saw Hei Shuyu looking lonely. But before he could ask a question, the latter jumped up with a loud sound and kept yelling: "It's all Aunt Xue's fault! It's so annoying! It's so annoying!"
Such drastic changes in Black Magic Fish made Jin Tiaojiang a little confused: "Why is Miss Magic Fish so excited?"
"Just talking about it makes me angry!" Black Magic Fish gritted his teeth after hearing this, and vented for a long time before finally calming down.
It turned out that Heixue was worried that drinking alcohol would affect the blood poison of the black magic fish, so he wouldn't let her get even a drop of it. The black magic fish had nothing to do in this confinement, so she secretly made wine from the peaches on the surrounding trees according to the few pages of text she had read, and she succeeded by accident.
But before she could be happy for a long time, the brewing matter was exposed somehow. In a fit of anger, Heixue cut off all the peach trees around her and threw every one of them into the abyss. Fortunately, the black magic fish buried it in advance. The next jar prevented all of his harvest from suffering.
Jin Tiaojiang has always felt that the tree stumps around him are very strange. Now that Black Magic Fish's explanation can be regarded as understanding his doubts, he can't help but feel funny. However, seeing the unkind look on Black Magic Fish's face, he quickly put away his smile and coughed awkwardly to change the subject.
"Since this is the last jar... I'd better ask Miss Shuyu to keep it well!" Jin Tiaojiang couldn't bear to drink anymore, so he poured the fragrance in the cup back into the jar.
"What are you collecting? Aren't good things just for enjoyment? Anyway, I don't know how long my blood poison can last. I don't want to give you the rest of this jar by then..." Although the black magic fish was half-joking, his tone But it is difficult to hide the sadness.
"Miss Shuyu, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean this!" Jin Tiaojiang explained quickly.
"It's just a joke, why are you so serious?" Black Magic Fish rolled his eyes and said coquettishly: "Although this fruit wine is wine, it can only satisfy the tongue, but cannot charm the confidants..."
"Haha..." Jin Tiaojiang smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject: "Since this fruit wine tastes so good, why doesn't Miss Shuyu give it a name?"
"Huh? That's right! Why didn't I think of it! If it has a name, it will be able to have something to say to pay tribute to it when it faces the empty altar in the future!" Hearing the words, the black magic fish exclaimed, but it was extremely pleasantly surprised. However, after Jin Tiaojiang briefly thought about the scene of a man holding an empty altar and talking to himself, he felt a chill in his back, something indescribably eerie and weird.
"Hey! Jin Yi! I'm asking you something! We've already hooked up! Don't pretend to be deaf and mute and refuse to agree!" Jin Tiaojiang was feeling cold all over when he suddenly heard a voice coming from his ears and was stunned for a moment. .
"Jin Yi? Oh... I am Jin Yi, I am Jin Yi..." Jin Tiaojiang was still a little uncomfortable with being called so suddenly, but he quickly responded, "Miss Shuyu, what did you just ask?"
"I said, what should I give this wine a nice name? After all, this is the wine I brewed, so the name can't be too casual!"
Jin Tiaojiang had a headache when he heard this. He thought that this Shuyu had been so casual when he named himself not long ago. How come in the end, his name was not valued as much as a jar of wine?
"Hey! Jin Yi, did you hear that clearly?"
"I heard you clearly..."
"I heard you clearly, you should speak quickly!" Black Magic Fish frowned slightly and said displeasedly.
“…”
Jin Tiaojiang was speechless for a while when he heard this, thinking that you didn't say you shouldn't be too casual, so how could you blurt it out?
"Ahem... This naming is by no means easy. Why don't you ask Miss Shuyu to tell you what you think first?"
"Well... that's true..." Black Magic Fish nodded and continued: "Speaking of which, my fruit wine is brewed from peaches that ripen early in June. Other than that, there's nothing unusual about it... Actually, I heard What March pear you just mentioned, I originally wanted to use June peach to call it! But if I think about it carefully, if there are more wines such as February apricot and September chrysanthemum in the future, my fruit wine will seem too ordinary...Jin Yi, you are well-informed, so you won’t disappoint me!”
"Uh..." Jin Tiaojiang couldn't help but was speechless for a while when he heard the words. After listening to what Hei Shuyu said at the beginning, he did think about the name June Tao, but after hearing it, he swallowed the name back.
Since this black magic fish said such words, he has already placed high hopes on himself. If he doesn't put some thought into it, he will indeed lose his face.
"It is indeed a bit simple to name it based on the wine-making season, but it would be too monotonous to name it based on the smell... I remember that when tasting wine, there is a saying of color. In this case, it is better to start with the taste of this fruit wine!" Jin Tingjiang held the wine glass and said thoughtfully: "This wine is made from peaches. The color is slightly pink but not too showy. Although the taste is mellow, it is soft but not strong..."
"It's like...a boudoir woman who has washed away her beauty but still has a secret fragrance. Although she is unfair, she is not annoyed or angry. Although she is unwilling, she is unwilling to say anything. She is as quiet as an orchid, and moves like a spring!"
"How about... just call it 'Boudoune'! How about?"
