Martial arts: Qixia Town opens a tavern, corpse picker Fei Xuan

Wang Meng: "..."

This is really a fairy!

When he heard such words, he subconsciously looked towards an indescribable place, as if he saw the picture of a Q bomb.

Wang Meng nodded, and brought the pen and paper to Wanwan.

"You're crazy. If you take the Heavenly Demon Dafa, the entire Demon Sect will not let you go."

Seeing that one of the two lunatics dared to take it and the other dared to give it, Shi Feixuan couldn't help reminding Wang Meng.

What kind of power is that Demon Gate?

Inherited for more than a thousand years, it is older than her Cihang Jingzhai.

Even in the entire Kyushu, it is the oldest sect.

Not only are they many masters, but the most important thing is that they are mean and shameless, and they use all means to the extreme.

"Zuixianju does things fairly and is not afraid of anyone making trouble."

Wang Meng shook his head, so what about the magic gate.

He "helplessly" looked at Shi Feixuan.

If it hadn't been for taking away the most precious thing from you last night, now you have to write the Cihang Sword Code just like Wanwan.

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ps: Ask for flowers, monthly tickets, evaluation tickets! ! ! .

Chapter 13 Qixia Town is about to explode, Wanwan wants to pluck wool? (ask for flowers)

Chapter 13 Qixia Town is about to explode, Wanwan wants to pluck wool? (ask for flowers)

Tongfu Inn.

Old Bai trembled, and someone grabbed one of his ears.

"Okay, old white, I asked you to inquire about other people's information, but where did you go to drink and sleep?"

"His wine is really that good?"

"Do you know that we can't compete with others, the inn will be closed, and then I will go to drink the northwest wind, and you will also live on the street to beg for food."

Tong Xiangyu was furious.

It is simply unforgivable to ask his subordinates to inquire about other colleagues, where they go to drink and sleep.

"Old Bai, isn't the food I cook not good? Where do you go to eat? Believe it or not, I will break up with you."

Li Dazui held a kitchen knife and stared fiercely at Bai Zhantang.

"Let go, shopkeeper, it hurts me to death."

"Don't talk about it, we can't compete with others at all."

Laobai gritted his teeth, but Tong Xiangyu didn't let go.

"What are you talking about? Before there is any competition, you're going to raise others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

Tong Xiangyu was furious, and his subordinates increased their strength a little more.

"It's not that I'm raising other people's ambitions, shopkeeper, the wine thief in Zuixianju is delicious, and we can't compete with them at all."

Bai Zhantang yelled in pain, but still told the truth: "No, our inn is not at the same level as others, and there is no competition at all."

Wine thief is good to drink?

There are still many people in Tongfu Inn.

Hearing Lao Bai's words, several Jianghu people silently put down their drink money and left.

Lao Bai, I can't fucking save you.

Hearing this, Li Dazui had already seen Lao Bai's tragic end.

This guy's words became more and more outrageous, even because of these words, it has already affected the business of the inn.

"Damn old white, look at your good deeds!"

Tong Xiangyu was so angry that he beat people directly.

Bai Zhantang was taken aback, knowing that he had said something wrong.

Hastily said: "Shopkeeper, please listen to my explanation."

"Zuixianju's wine is good, but they only sell wine, no food, and no inn business."

"That's why I said they are not in competition with us!"

"You thought I was going to sleep, but I was actually pretending to be sleeping and eavesdropping on the news."

When Tong Xiangyu heard the words, she finally didn't hit her hand.

Bai Zhantang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that it's a good thing Shi Feixuan is not here.

If the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai saw him living such a miserable life as a thief, she would probably laugh at him again.

"If that's the case, Zuixianju and us really aren't in a competitive relationship."

Tong Xiangyu said to himself: "Only sell wine? Will this person know how to do business?"

"Listen well, from today onwards, the wine at Tongfu Inn will be [-]% off, and I will close Zuixianju in half a month."

Bai Zhantang: "..."

I've been talking for a long time, but you still want to compete viciously with others.

Don't say [-]% off your wine, after these people have tasted Zuixianju's wine, even if you give it away for free, no one will drink it.

"Shopkeeper, listen to me, don't fight against Zuixianju."

"Hurry up and sell the shop next door, add more rooms, and after a while, I'm sure you'll make a fortune."

Bai Zhantang had expected that when the reputation of Zuixianju spread in the Jianghu, Qixia Town would definitely become lively.

At that time, the business of the inn will definitely explode.

This bit of sunshine, Thief Saint still has it.

"Listen to you? You old man can do business, and sows can climb trees."

"If you know how to do business, then I won't be the boss!"

After Tong Xiangyu finished speaking, she twisted her waist and went up to the building area.

"Understood" Zui Xianju was not in a good mood, she was in a good mood, and even hummed a little song.

As for Lao Bai's suggestion, Tong Xiangyu didn't listen to it at all.

"I......"

When Lao Bai heard this, he was distraught.

"Old Bai, the wine in Zuixianju is really so delicious?"

"We did a good job this time, or the shopkeeper is still cleaning you up."

Tong Xiangyu left, and the scholar who had spurned Lao Bai and others immediately surrounded him, as if they had changed faces.

"Zuixianju's wine, if you drink it once, I promise you will never forget it."

"When the shopkeeper falls asleep at night, I'll take you there and let my brother Wang Meng treat you to a drink."

Lao Bai rubbed his chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

...

Drunk fairy house!

"That's all you wrote?"

Wang Meng looked at Wanwan with disgust.

This goblin has been writing for a long time, but he only wrote dozens of words.

"Aren't you careful?"

"If there is a wrong word in martial arts, it will cause big problems. You don't want to have problems with the Heavenly Demon Dafa I gave you, do you?"

She pouted, as if I was doing it for your own good.

You just stall for time.

Wang Meng didn't say much, let alone worry.

As a matter of fact, the system has already acquired the Heavenly Demon Dafa from Wanwan.

The reason why Wanwan wrote it was just to show Zui Xianju's attitude, he didn't want people to know this secret.

Repudiation?

The Tangtang system is still being reprimanded by others, so don't mess around.

"Why don't you treat me to a cup of Xuanbing Jade Fire Wine or Dream Wuji, I should be able to write it soon."

Wanwan tentatively asked Wang Meng.

Want to pluck your own wool?

Wang Meng looked at Wanwan: "Want to drink?"

Wanwan nodded frantically.

Wang Meng said: "If you want to drink, you can pay, 100 taels."

"If you can't write it, just stay here for me."

As soon as these words came out, Wanwan was overjoyed: "Okay, okay!"

Wang Meng: "..."

He turned around and walked back to the counter, ignoring Wanwan.

If you want to stay, you can stay, anyway, there is already a Shi Feixuan, and I don't care about one more Wanwan.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that the wine here is delicious?"

"Hurry up and take out your signature wine!"

"My lord is not short of money. If the wine is good, there will be a reward."

Suddenly, a group of people entered Zuixianju, clamoring for good wine before sitting down.

Obedient means knowing that there is good wine here.

But these people obviously didn't notice the sign in front of Zui Xianju.

"Everyone, all the wine in Zui Xianju is good wine."

"All the wines are signatures. Order what you like."

Wang Meng regained his energy all of a sudden, and pointed to the sign behind him to let these people choose by themselves.

He has exclusive wine, but no money to buy it from the system.

These people subconsciously looked at Wang Meng's fingers:

Wujiapi: One tael of silver per pot!

Daughter Hong: One tael of silver per pot!

Wuliangye:: Three taels of silver per pot!

Moutai: Five taels of silver per pot!

......

"Fuck, shopkeeper, what kind of wine are you selling here!"

"Cheat people, how dare you sell a pot of Wujiapi for a tael of silver!"

These people stared wide-eyed.