Tian Bujue and Su Zizhan, after washing off the travel dust, arrived at the Gallery Hall.
Qiuyue brought over ginger soup, while Hua Zhuo had already ordered the banquet to be prepared and set up in the Gallery Hall.
After sitting down, Tian Bujue first drank a cup of wine and praised heartily, "Century-old brew, not bad, not bad!"
Hua Yan smiled slightly, "That's because you haven't tasted better wine."
"Hmm? The wine from your Lin'an Hua Family isn't considered better wine?" Tian Bujue raised his eyebrows.
Hua Yan glanced at Su Zizhan and said with a smile, "The best wine in the world is Zizhan's Drunken Beauty, even the century-old fine wine stored by the Lin'an Hua Family can't compare."
"Oh?" Tian Bujue turned to Su Zizhan, "Kid, you know how to brew wine too?"
Su Zizhan smiled faintly, "I only know how to brew one kind."
