In the rear courtyard of Qingfeng Temple's side house, Qiu Wanjun sat majestically opposite Yu Da, while Qiu Siming and Yu Yang Taoist stood behind him.
"I've long admired General Qiu's reputation. Seeing you today, it's well-deserved! Come, come, try the wine from our Bright Moon Mountain."
Yu Da brought a jar of wine when he came, but when talking with Qiu Siming earlier, he never opened it. Now that Qiu Wanjun arrived, Yu Da hurriedly opened the seal and poured wine for him.
A rich and mellow fragrance wafted through the air, brightening the eyes of the three, making them involuntarily sniff and carefully savor the delicate floral and fruity aromas within.
Qiu Wanjun's desire for the wine was piqued, yet with it right in front of him, he remained still.
Qiu Siming remained reserved, while Master Yu Yang casually smiled, "Such good wine, I've never seen before. Apologies to General Qiu, I'll take the first sip."
