I Joined the Chat Group and Was Treated As an Expert

　　This is an opportunity to make a good impression in the minds of the bosses!

　　Xiao... Xiao Wu?

　　The two gong people are stupid, is this still their boss, to be so...respectful to an ordinary person.

　　Yes, this is no longer simply polite, but respectful!

　　Who knows that Yin Gong Wu Zhongtian is a violent temper?

　　Although he has a really good attitude towards ordinary people, and ordered his subordinates to do the same.

　　Because he believes that ordinary people and non-humans have no respect, and non-humans are also transformed from ordinary people. The world cannot be separated from non-humans, but it is even more inseparable from ordinary people!

　　There are too few aliens!

　　Only by ensuring the survival of ordinary people, can more and more aliens be born, and human beings can survive and not be wiped out.

　　However, let Wu Zhongtian respect an ordinary person...

　　That's bullshit!

　　As soon as Wu Zhongtian's violent temper came up, even Jin Gong dared to contradict, and people gave him the nickname "lawless"!

　　"It turned out to be Wu Yinluo."

　　Ye Feng smiled slightly, of course he wouldn't call him "Xiao Wu", they were just polite and polite, it was really stupid.

　　After saying this, he fell into deep thought.

　　He was thinking about what he should say so that the three watchmen would all stay and leave after dawn.

　　Seeing that Ye Feng was silent, he just smiled faintly.

　　Wu Zhongtian's heart moved, and he admitted that he had "understood" what Mr. Ye meant, so he cupped his hands and said, "It's getting dark, I'll leave now, so I won't disturb Mr. Ye's rest..."

　　Is this going?

　　"Wait a minute."

　　Ye Feng spoke subconsciously.

　　Wu Zhongtian's heart trembled, and he secretly thought that this man was trying to silence them, right?

　　He squeezed out a smile, bowed slightly unconsciously, and said cautiously, "Mr. Ye, do you have any other pointers?"

　　"Tonight, Wu Yinluo has worked hard to come here in person. The shop is simple and there is nothing to entertain. I brewed a few pots of wine many years ago, and the taste is good. Why don't Wu Yinluo stop for a while and have a few drinks?"

　　Ye Feng said with deliberation.

　　"liquor?"

　　The smile on Wu Zhongtian's face was a little stiff. Could it be deadly poisoned wine?

　　He was willing to refuse, but he didn't dare, so he could only grit his teeth and said, "If that's the case, then disturb Mr. Ye."

　　"Three wait a moment."

　　Ye Feng was relieved, turned around and went back to the back room to get the wine.

　　When his back disappeared in front of his eyes, Wu Zhongtian sighed heavily. When he met such an unpredictable expert, he really didn't know if it was a chance or a grave tonight.

　　"Boss, didn't you say you can't drink during work?" Li Mo came up and asked.

　　"Did I say so?"

　　Wu Zhongtian glanced at the two of them, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "You guys continue to go to the night watch, there are many evil things in rainy days. Although the 'red raincoat' has been put down, it is better to be careful."

　　"The red raincoat is dead?"

　　Tong Gong with glasses was stunned, "When did it happen?"

　　"Ask so much what to do!"

　　Wu Zhongtian frowned fiercely, and snorted coldly, "If you want to go, go, don't come near here tonight, I'll be in charge."

　　"Yes."

　　The two gongs looked at each other, turned and left the store, and soon disappeared into the rain.

　　Wu Zhongtian stood there silently.

　　His two subordinates didn't know the speciality of the shop, and they must not have guessed that Mr. Ye was a reclusive master. If they were sent away in advance, even if a catastrophe happened tonight, they could still escape. Life.

　　After a while.

　　Ye Feng came over with a pot of wine and three wine glasses.

　　Seeing that only Wu Zhongtian was left in the store, he was slightly startled and said, "Where are the two gongs?"

　　"There are many evil things in rainy days. I asked them to go to the night."

　　Wu Zhongtian said the prepared remarks, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch the jug, but he dared not let Ye Feng pour himself the wine, "Mr. Ye, let me come."

　　"That's it."

　　Ye Feng thought about it and didn't care too much.

　　At night and rainy days, it is indeed easy to breed evil things. Wu Zhongtian's approach is undoubtedly correct.

　　As for the store, a silver gong is enough to ensure safety!

　　Wu Zhongtian "snatched" the wine jug in Ye Feng's hand, and as soon as he lifted the lid, an intoxicating mellow fragrance rushed to his face, and the whole house was filled with a strong wine fragrance.

　　"Good wine!"

　　Wu Zhongtian's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but praised loudly.

　　It's not that he hasn't drank old wine, he has drank it in the old cellar for hundreds of years, but it is far from being on a par with the jug of wine in front of him, like the difference between clouds and mud!

　　the most important is.

　　In the aroma escaping from the jug, there is actually a rhyme flowing!

　　This is too exaggerated!

　　Ye Feng was slightly proud in his heart.

　　Although he can't cultivate himself, he still has the skills that he can master, and even the silver gong must be impressed by it!

　　A gentleman has eight elegance.

　　Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers, tea!

　　In addition to the relatively special poetry, the other Qiyas are Ye Feng's earliest skills that are close to the Tao.

　　If the wine he brewed is the second in the world, no one can be the first!

　　Sudden.

　　Wu Zhongtian suddenly reacted, realizing that his voice was a little too loud, and quickly explained: "Don't be surprised, Mr. Ye, it is because the wine you brewed is so fragrant that I couldn't help it..."

　　"What did Wu Yinluo say?"

　　Ye Feng heard this and waved his hand with a smile, "Beautiful wine is for heroes! Since Wu Yinluo likes it, this pot of Hundred Flowers Brew will be given to you!"

　　It's a good deal to be able to pay a silver gong with a pot of wine that can be brewed casually!

　　Wu Zhongtian was surprised and delighted: "It's too precious, I can't..."

　　Ye Feng's expression became a little serious, and he stared at it and said, "Wu Yinluo runs for the people late at night, and spares no effort. It's just a pot of wine, please accept it."

　　"This... I am disrespectful!"

　　Wu Zhongtian looked at Mr. Ye's serious expression and did not dare to refuse again, for fear of making the other party unhappy.

　　He was a little ashamed, it turned out that Mr. Ye really wanted to let them drink, or it was such a peerless wine, but he was the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

　　"It seems that Mr. Ye is an expert with both political integrity and talent."

　　Wu Zhongtian thought to himself.

　　Since the wine was given away, it was natural that he would not drink it again.

　　Time passed quickly, the heavy rain stopped at an unknown time, the clouds dispersed, ushered in the early morning sun, which was golden and sprinkled in the store, adding a little warmth.

　　"Its daybreak."

　　Ye Feng looked outside.

　　He and Wu Zhongtian chatted a lot that night, most of the time he occasionally asked questions, and Wu Zhongtian answered.

　　I also learned some secrets.

　　Wu Zhongtian got up knowingly, knowing that this was seeing off a guest, and cupped his hands: "I have benefited a lot from talking with Mr. Ye all night. I wonder if I can come to disturb you in the future?"

　　He was testing Ye Feng's attitude.

　　"Wu Yinluo wants to come, he can come at any time, just hope that it is no longer because of Specter."

　　Ye Feng made a joke.

　　Wu Zhongtian was overjoyed, patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Ye can rest assured, I will send more gongs to patrol nearby when I go back this time, and there will never be any more ghosts disturbing your life."

　　"That couldn't be better."

　　Ye Feng smiled sincerely.

　　Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He walked to the shelf, took out the Pixiu woodcarving, and handed it to Wu Zhongtian: "Wu Yinluo, take this Pixiu woodcarving with you too."

　　This thing may have been stored by the red raincoat. It is an "ominous thing", and it is more appropriate for the fighter to keep it.

　　Wu Zhongtian was startled: "Mr. Ye, I can't accept any more..."

　　"It's related to the red raincoat, I don't want to stay in the store." Ye Feng explained.

　　Wu Zhongtian was suddenly stunned.

　　It turned out that Mr. Ye felt that the Pixiu wood carving was contaminated with the dirty ghost of the red raincoat, and it was an eyesore to keep it, and it would only be thrown away as garbage, so he threw this thing to him!

Chapter [-] New Members, Exorcism Dragon Clan

　　"To Mr. Ye, this Pixiu wood carving may not be worth a penny, but to me it is a priceless treasure!"

　　Wu Zhongtian carefully put away the Pixiu wood carving.

　　Pixiu, also known as warding off evil spirits.