"you made this wine?" Deng Xiao has tasted it carefully. Deng Xiao, who doesn't drink much at ordinary times, has been conquered by this cup. The strong fragrance and the feeling of ice and fire have completely overturned the concept of hotel in Deng Xiao's heart. From small to large, Deng Xiao's feeling of wine is spicy and bitter.

Zhou Yuan didn't speak. She quietly poured Deng Xiao a glass of wine and enjoyed watching Deng Xiao drink. "This wine is called ice fire."

"good name, simple two words contain the characteristics of this wine." Deng Xiao immediately clapped the case, killed a glass of ice and fire at a...