I am Feng Jun

Chapter 743 743. What's the point of mixing spirits with water!
The first day of October is one of the three major ghost festivals.

Before it was dark and a hundred ghosts were walking at night, the imperial capital of Mu'an Prefecture, the capital of the Mu Dynasty, was already full of gods and ghosts.

There were many pedestrians, most of them were people who went out of the city to worship their ancestors, their faces were sparse and normal, and occasionally they showed some regretful expressions, maybe they had deep affection for the people they wanted to pay homage to, or they had not passed away for a long time, and they were thinking about them .

Everything is very ordinary, under the comfort and prosperity of this imperial city, only a few people can spy on the treacherous situation hidden under the surface of this imperial city, step by step.

However, among these gods, ghosts and monsters, there are also some stupid bastards who don't know what it means to hide their strengths and bide their time, avoiding their edge, and stand up by themselves to be a target for others, without knowing it.

"Aci! This wine is not bad. It's a bit stronger than the burning knife I drank before, and it's much better than those fruit wines!"

As he said that, Jiang Zi took a sip, savoring the leisurely aroma of the wine with a look of enjoyment.

In the Yinhe Hall, Shen Ci has found a confidant. He has always loved wine, and when he meets Jiang Zi, who has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, he is out of control. The whole tea table is full of wine bottles of various colors.

Shen Ci smiled, could this purified wine taste much better than those muddy wines?He is used to it, but Jiang Zi is very novel, and he looks for the one she likes among the various jugs.

She uncorked the bottle from time to time to take a sip. After drinking a glass of strong wine, she was a little dissatisfied with the amount of wine. Finally, when she opened a blue jug, her eyes lit up.

She didn't have time to pour it into the cup, so she pointed the mouth of the pot at her open mouth. Shen Ci caught a glimpse of the faint label on the bottle, his eyes narrowed, and he, who was opposite Jiang Zi, quickly got up and leaned out. , to stop her movement.

"Can't drink!"

The label says 96, eaux-de-vie!When Gu Qianqiu was working on this thing, didn't he know to post a reminder that he couldn't drink it alone!

Shen Ci's voice was low, and his movements were already extremely fast, but before grabbing Jiang Zi's deeply wrinkled wrist, a lot of transparent liquid fell into his voice, Jiang Zi's movement of pouring wine suddenly froze, and the wine liquid Sprinkle slightly.

The strong wine entered his throat, and his throat felt like it was burning. It felt like his body was on fire, spreading inch by inch to his whole body, Jiang Zi felt very excited.

So she looked at Shen Ci suspiciously, and spoke slowly.

"Why can't you drink?"

It's a bit strong, just one sip can make her feel this way, stronger than all the wines she's ever had, but it doesn't seem to be a problem, right?Why is Ah Ci so nervous?
Shen Ci was also unavoidably stunned for a moment. First, he snatched the water of life from Jiang Zi's hand. He just put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and he knew that there was nothing wrong. This is the water of life. If you drink too much, you will die. kind of.

Even he could only take a sip before, if it was as much as Jiang Zi just drank, he might have been sent to the hospital already.

But, at Jiang Zi's age, a sip of water of life is suffocating, is there anything wrong?

"Well, I'm afraid you will get drunk, this is too strong."

After thinking about it, when Shen Ci replied, Jiang Zi rolled his eyes when he heard the words, knowing that Shen Ci cared about her, he waved his hand casually.

"No, Ah Ci, if grandma doesn't want to get drunk, she can use internal force to dissolve it at any time, so don't worry."

Shen Ci: .
Come on, people from the rivers and lakes, regardless of the details, you can directly dry the water of life.

"A Ci, give grandma another bite."

"Don't, it's really bad to drink too much of this. You drink other things. This is used to drink other things. If you want, you can use these to mix as you like, but you can't drink this alone."

Even if Jiang Zi was fine with a sip, Shen Ci didn't dare to let her drink more of this, and pointed her to the transparent glass jug on a small table next to the tea table, which contained colorful fruit juices and fruit wines, Jiang Zi let out a sigh of relief and complained.

"Oh, what's the point of mixing strong wine with water!"

In her opinion, those juices are no different from water.

The corners of Shen Ci's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't laugh out loud. Anyway, he put the pot of water of life a little far away, and the meaning was obvious.

Simply because the aftertaste of the sip just now still remained in Jiang Zi's body, it would not dissipate so quickly, so she found a few pots of other spirits, although not as good as the eau-de-vie, but much more refreshing than drinking it in previous decades.

The company of her obedient grandson made her enjoy herself even more, the more she drank, the more excited she became.

"What do you eat? Ah Qi just wants a snack. He can't even do this little thing well, and he has been wronged?"

When the waiter came to the Yinhe Hall to change the flagons and dishes, there was a harsh and sharp female voice yelling suddenly from between the cracks in the door. Shen Ci raised his eyes indifferently, but Jiang Zi looked back.

She listened with great interest to the sound of yelling that still hadn't stopped. She seemed to be downstairs, grabbed the wrist of the waiter who was about to leave, and ordered, "Go and see what is going on." Something happened."

"Yes."

The man responded, and then backed out. Seeing her interested look, Shen Ci felt a little funny, "If you want to know, you can go down and have a look."

Jiang Zi, who didn't hide his thoughts, waved his hands casually, and a look of disgust flashed across his face that didn't look old because of his calm state of mind, "What are you going to do, the wine below is all mixed with water."

She was just curious about something, so she wouldn't let her drop so much fine wine to see for herself.

Not long after, the waiter came back, with a look of concern on his delicate face, and told the two of what happened below.

To put it simply, it was a murder caused by a strawberry.

Longyin Strawberry, the signature of Zuijinzhao, is located on the first page of the menu, with exquisite illustrations, limited to one serving per day, 99 taels, which is a sky-high price.

However, some people couldn't stand it. This price and this rarity, after being promoted by Mu Yuanqi and a group of relatives and friends, gradually became one of the ways for everyone in the imperial capital to show off.

Whoever can grab a portion of Longyin Strawberries will immediately add three points of brilliance to his face.

Since Zui Jinzhao broke into everyone's attention on the seventh day of July, it has only been March so far, and only 82 copies of Longyin strawberries have been sold, but it has also spread its reputation far and wide, and people who have reserved have already queued up. It's been two months.

But today, Jiang Qi, the only son of the Jiang family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, fell in love with this Longyin Strawberry on the first day he came to the imperial capital with his three sisters, and wanted to buy a copy.

After learning that there were no snacks, he became a little angry. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and his tone was very aggressive, and he was arrogant and arrogant. He insisted on asking the clerk to make another one for him, saying that he had enough money, and he still couldn't believe that he couldn't buy a dim sum.

Jiang Qi was rejected many times, and suddenly got angry and flipped the table, his attendant came up to find Jiang Yu, who had temporarily booked a room on the fifth floor because he hadn't bought the real estate yet, that is, his third sister, who was the same as him He has a violent temper and loves his younger brother too much, almost smashing the store down below.

There was a gleam of coldness in Shen Ci's eyes, and a question came out of his thin lips.

"Won't you drive out?"

What is it, dare to smash a store in his place, can this be allowed?How do the people below do things!
(End of this chapter)