"Haha, not bad."
Qin Yang chuckled. Since he hadn't ordered any drinks earlier, he naturally accepted everything that came his way without hesitation.
"So this is the 1982 Lafite, huh? Doesn't taste that great."
Pouring the red wine into a wine glass, Qin Yang took a sip, furrowing his brows slightly. The wine in this world is far inferior compared to that of the Immortal Yuan Continent.
"Nowadays, genuine 1982 Lafite is mostly stored by collectors and in private cellars; what you find in the market is hardly the real thing."
Ling Xiaoyu also took a sip and said.
"Qin Yang, my grandpa's cellar might have a few bottles of 1982 Lafite; if you want, I can get them from him."
Ruan Xinxue said with a smile.
"No need. Someday I'll brew wine myself or simply set up a winery, and let the two of you drink. Earth's wine isn't just bad, it's really terrible."
Qin Yang shook his head and said.
"Bragging..."
Ling Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.
