"I'd like to get a spiritual wine, if you have any." Mu Yan ordered from the barkeeper.
"Any preference?"
"Light wine, something fruity."
"Sure," the woman reached behind her to the cabinet, opened it and took out a red wine.
"This is a special wine called Three Grapes Wine, it's one of my best wines. Although it's not too light, it's still mild.
It's made from green grapes, blue grapes and purple grapes."
Mu Yan smiled as he was given a glass of wine. He smelled it and savoured its scent.
Drinking a sip, he felt it with his tongue, truly experiencing the wonders of this wine.
"Good wine," he commented, putting down the glass, unwilling to drink it too fast.
"Haha, let me also get a glass of this!" the woman said, taking out a glass and about to fill it.
"Madam, you really shouldn't drink wine, or any alcohol, when you're pregnant." He said.
Right after he said so, he heard suppressed laughter coming from the side.
