Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

"Walk slowly."

At this time, some people had gathered at the entrance of Zuimiaolou. In fact, they were also somewhat curious about this newly opened restaurant, but they had no idea in their hearts, so they could only be melon eaters and wanted to see the situation first.

When the man went out with a jar of wine, someone came forward to ask.

And the former naturally praised Zui Qingfeng greatly, and even intentionally or unintentionally showed off the fact that Bei Chenbai had given him a jar of wine.

This made the people around feel a little envious, but at the same time they also felt a little moved.

After the first person to eat crabs, there are some people who want to try the taste.

In the next two hours, seven or eight wine lovers came to the Zuimiao Building one after another, and their reactions were similar to the first man's.

When I produced a glass of wine, I appreciated and loved it, but when I saw the price, I was surprised and hesitant, but in the end I paid with pain and reluctance.

When walking out of the restaurant with the wine jar in his arms, there was a smile and sadness on his face, feeling pain and happiness with his shriveled money bag back home.

Time soon came to the afternoon, and after Beichen sent off a few more guests, he saw a familiar figure, which was Han Fei.

And beside him, there was a gentleman Pianpian who was dressed in brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament.

He looked younger than Han Fei, and his appearance was handsome and elegant with a hint of youthfulness.

Seeing this, Bei Chen had a slight smile on his face: "Why does Ninth Young Master have time to come to my place today?"

"Brother Beichen's restaurant opened today, so I naturally want to come to congratulate him!"

Beichen stood up, walked in front of the two, looked at the person beside Han Fei, and asked, "This is..."

The latter said, "Let me introduce you, this is Zhang Liang, the grandson of the Prime Minister of South Korea. You can call him Zifang."

Then he stretched out his hand to Beichen, looked at the handsome young man named Zhang Liang and said, "Zifang, this is the brother Beichen I mentioned to you."

Zhang Liang slightly cupped his hands with a refined and easy-going smile on his face: "Zifang has seen Brother Beichen, and heard Brother Han mention it many times, so I'm here to pay a special visit today!"

"You're welcome." Beichen replied with a smile.

However, I was a little surprised in my heart. Although I knew that Zhang Liang was Korean, I didn't expect to see him so soon. I was also somewhat interested in this highly respected figure in later generations.

Although Zhang Liang is still young, he is already quite talented.This elegant but not arrogant temperament alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Every move of the other party will always have a feeling of spring breeze, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"A modest gentleman, gentle and moist like jade" is an adjective wine that seems to be custom-made for the person in front of him.

Although the current Zhang Zifang is still lacking in popularity, people will always grow up. Now that he has come to this era, he also hopes to see the elegance of earning a living through the ages!

Seeing Beichen's admiring eyes, Han Fei also smiled and said, "Zifang is my good friend. She has been extremely intelligent since she was a child, and she has a quick mind. If given time, she will definitely become a talent supporting the country!"

"Brother Han is absurdly praised, Liang is ashamed and dare not take it!" Zhang Liang smiled very modestly, and there was not much emotion on his face.

"By the way, Brother Beichen, you opened this restaurant today. I wonder how the wine tastes? I remember you said before that you would surpass Zilanxuan!" Han Fei turned the topic to Beichen.

Hearing this, Bei Chen didn't say much, just picked up two glasses of wine from the table and handed them to Han Fei and Zhang Liang: "Taste it yourself, don't you know?"

Han Fei took the wine glass, took a sip, and then heard his cough: "Ahem, brother Beichen, what kind of wine are you? Why are you so offensive!"

Bei Chen smiled lightly and said, "You are already the tenth person who said that today."

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Beichen looked at Han Fei's choked appearance, and said, "My name is Zui Qingfeng. Although the name sounds mild, it is a real strong wine. If you don't drink it for a long time, you can't drink it like other wines. Those who drink it all at once need to savor it carefully.”

Zhang Liang was secretly lucky when he heard the words, fortunately, the demeanor he had cultivated since childhood made him not as impatient as the other party, otherwise he would probably make a fool of himself at this moment.

After hearing these words, Han Fei took a sip lightly in the way Beichen said, exhaled alcohol, his face looked slightly flushed, feeling the strong stimulation, after a few breaths, he drank again After taking a sip, he seemed to have gotten used to the taste.

After half a quarter of an hour, I just drank the wine in the glass to the last drop.

Putting the wine glass back on the table, Han Fei seemed to be still thinking about it. After more than ten seconds, he said, "It's a pity, a pity~" There was a look of regret on his face as he spoke.

"Is there any problem?" Beichen was a little puzzled. Could it be that Han Fei was dissatisfied with the wine?

After all, the other party is a person who is addicted to alcohol, and coupled with his status as a Korean son, he must have tasted a lot of fine wine, so his vision is naturally extraordinary.

Although his own wine is more flavorful than other wines because it has been distilled, the quality itself is not high because of the rough production.It doesn't seem impossible that he'll be able to pick something wrong.

Just when Bei Chen had this idea, Han Fei sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that I have grown up so much, and I didn't know that time still has such good wine until today. The past years are really wasted!"

Beichen and Zhang Liang had helpless smiles on their faces.

Han Fei's eyes drifted to the wine glass in Zhang Liang's hand, and he said with a smile, "Ovary, you don't like to drink very much on weekdays, why don't you give me this glass too!" bring here.

Seeing this, Bei Chen took a step forward and clapped the other party's hand down, saying: "The rules of Zuimiaolou, each guest can only taste one cup for free."

"Why do you have so many rules here!" Han Fei sighed in disappointment.

"Since the rules are like this, then brother Han, I can't let you drink this glass of good wine, sorry!" He raised the wine glass in a very elegant but unaffected manner, and then drank it slowly a small bit.

Although it was really aggressive, Han Fei's previous wrong demonstration also made him ready, so there was no disrespect.

After drinking, a blush also appeared on Zhang Liang's face. With his fair skin like jade and handsome appearance, he looked inexplicably beautiful.

This also caused Bei Chen to have some strange thoughts: "If Zhang Liang is dressed in women's clothes at this time, I'm afraid he will be a peerless beauty, right?"

"It is indeed an extremely rare fine wine, which can be called unique!" Zhang Liang also expressed his opinion after tasting it.

Beichen dispelled the strange thoughts in his heart, pulled his thoughts back to the right track, and said: "Although this Qingfengzui is strong, it has many deficiencies that have failed to meet the standards in my heart, and it still needs to be improved."