Great Song catcher

Chapter 197 People from the Western Regions

While Nie Feng was looking at him, he was also looking at Nie Feng. It's just that what the two of them were thinking in their hearts was unknown to outsiders.

"My surname is Xiao, and I'm just an unknown person in Jianghu."

The young man smiled and said, "If Brother Nie doesn't mind, just call me Wuming."

"Xiao Wuming?"

Nie Feng glanced at him meaningfully. He knew that the name was a pseudonym, and he was wearing a mask now, so the other party could still recognize his true identity. Presumably this person must have investigated him secretly.

Could it be that he deliberately met him here?

Just when Nie Feng was puzzled, the shop waiter had already come up with a plate, on which there were four dishes of cold dishes, four dishes of hot dishes, a jug of wine and two glass cups, with Nie Feng standing beside him. brocade bag.

This wine jug is crystal clear, it looks like it is made of crystal, but it is actually made of ice, and the whole body exudes a bitter cold air, and the clear liquid inside can be vaguely seen.

The waiter put the dishes on the table one by one, and then returned the brocade bag to Nie Feng.

"This young master, the young one only took a gold leaf. The head of the house has ordered that if the young master comes here in person, the money for a glass of wine can be worth a pot." The waiter said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Nie Feng and Xiao Wuming looked at each other, and then asked, "Does the manager of your store know you?"

"Young master is a distinguished guest of Jiancheng City, and naturally he is also a distinguished guest of the small shop. He should not charge money, but this is the rule set by the old shopkeeper, and it is not easy for us to change it."

"Then thank you shopkeeper for me."

talking.

Nie Feng took out three more gold leaves from the brocade bag, stuffed one of them into the arms of the waiter, and said, "This is just a little care from me."

"These two gold leaves should be a souvenir for your treasurer."

"The little one will thank you, Young Master."

The waiter took the gold leaf, thanked her repeatedly, and left the room.

"Brother Nie is really willing to take 100 taels of silver as a reward. If it is spread, it may be thought that Jin Sihai is here." Xiao Wuming smiled lightly.

"Brother Wuming made a joke."

Nie Feng reached out to take the flagon.

But Xiao Wuming snatched the jug first, and said: "Brother Nie has already been honored by this meal, if you let brother Nie hold the jug to pour wine, I will really feel sorry for you."

While speaking, Xiao Wuming filled the glass cup in front of Nie Feng.

"Brother Nie, please!"

"Brother Wuming, please!"

The two raised the wine cups and drank the wine in the cups in one gulp.

If an outsider sees the drinking method of the two of them, they will be frightened directly. You must know that even warriors in the realm of heaven and human would not dare to drink the cold moon like this.

As the cold wine entered his stomach, Nie Feng's face under the bronze mask turned pale, and his body couldn't help emitting cold air. Nie Feng could only feel this cold air extending from his abdomen, all the way to his limbs, and even to the depths of his blood marrow.

Nie Feng hastily circulated the inner strength of the Black Ice Stinging Dragon Kung Fu, and began to absorb the cold air in his body. After a while, Nie Feng recovered as before, but when he looked at Xiao Wuming, his heart was shocked.

Xiao Wuming still looked the same, although his body was filled with cold air, but his face did not change at all, still rosy like ordinary people.

"This cold moon wine really lives up to its reputation."

Xiao Wuming looked at the wine cup in his hand and said softly.

Nie Feng also nodded, and said: "It is said that Jiuxian's exclusive Tianhe is better than Hanyue. It's not just a taste."

"The wine master Du's family has been making wine for generations, and they are dedicated winemakers in the imperial palace. The wine they brew is naturally comparable to ordinary wine." Xiao Wuming said with emotion: "The wine that can compete with the wine of the Du family has not been produced until now. So far Xiao has only seen two kinds, one is the cold moon in this pot."

"I don't know what the other is?"

Nie Feng asked subconsciously.

"A wine that is completely opposite to Hanyue..."

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Xiao Wuming's eyes.

"Wine that is the complete opposite of Hanyue...?"

"Could it be... Chi Xi?"

Nie Feng suddenly thought of that jade-like man.

"How did brother Nie know?"

Xiao Wuming was really startled this time, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Brother Nie also drank Chixi?"

Nie Feng nodded and said: "That day, I drank with Master Wen for a whole day and night, and the wine I drank was Chixi."

"I see."

Xiao Wuming smiled and said: "Wen Ruyu's Chi Xi is more important than his life. He can use Chi Xi to drink with you all day and night, which shows that he really regards you as a friend. It's a pity that he is not here at this time..."

"Otherwise, drinking with Chi Xi Han Yue will have a different taste."

upstairs.

The two talked happily.

downstairs.

But it was another scene.

In the back hall.

The shop waiter walked in with a gold leaf, and an elegant middle-aged man was sitting there reading a book.

"Master Nie gave this to you, master, as a souvenir."

The waiter put the gold leaf on the desk, and then took out the gold leaf from his arms. Before he put it on the table, the middle-aged man raised his eyes and smiled, "He gave it to you. Take it."

"This……"

The waiter hesitated a little.

"It's okay."

"Thank you Master!"

The shop clerk asked again: "The head of the house, do those people need...?"

As he spoke, he gestured with his palms together.

"Don't worry about them, just those few birds can't help him. We have done too much, and it is easy to arouse the vigilance of others."

"Yes, the shopkeeper!"

At this time.

There was another commotion in the hall outside.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly upon hearing the sound.

Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly opened the door and walked out. When he came to the front hall, he saw several people in Western Region costumes arguing non-stop.

"Everyone, what happened? Could it be that the shop is not welcoming enough?"

The waiter turned across and stopped in front of a few people from the Western Regions, bowed and said with an apologetic smile.

"What do you mean?"

Those people didn’t see the waiter, it’s okay. When they saw him, they immediately reached out and grabbed his clothes. A big man with tattoos all over his face said in blunt Chinese, “Are you looking down on us?”

"Where... what did you say?"

The waiter in the shop had a look of grievance on his face, and repeatedly begged for forgiveness: "How dare you look down on a few guest masters.

"Then why do we only have one glass?"

The big man said and pointed to the second floor, "Instead, they have a pot"

Only then did the waiter realize that the dispute was caused by the cold moon wine again.

"Master Ke, let me go first."

The waiter pointed to his arm.

The big man from the Western Regions snorted coldly, and threw the waiter to the side. Fortunately, the waiter was not an ordinary person, so he quickly stabilized his figure, cupped his hands and said, "Masters, I'm doing this for your own good..."

(End of this chapter)