Urban Brewmaster System

　　 Qin Feng raised his head from the sword history with an expression of impatientness, and asked indifferently: "Do you have any questions, let me tell you everything!"

The half-awake fox swallowed and said, "Uh, no, no, there is only one question." His heart was already frantically complaining, and the attitude of this guy in doing business is almost no one, this kind of thing. "What the **** is the expression you get out if you have any questions"!

"Okay, let me answer you. You are right. The so-called "Qingqigu Lihua Lihua" refers to Lihua Baijiu and Lihua Baijiu from the Song Dynasty. However, this pear white is not the other Lihua white, whether it is brewed. The craftsmanship and the ratio of the auxiliary materials are different. Therefore, my pear white is not the same color as the pear white of the Song Dynasty when it is brewed. Therefore, I used a jade bowl that is as thin as a cicada's wings. Is there a problem?" Qin Feng Said to the fox.

　　 "But...that poem...that doesn't mean..." The fox didn't want to admit that he had failed in mocking Dafa, but wanted to resist it!

　　 "Poetry or something, I will give you dozens or hundreds of poems every minute, now, you listen carefully!"

　　 "Zhongzhou Chaoyuxie Qingchen, Lihuaxin in Jiuxianju. The flawless jade is even more true, and the double white matches for the beautiful woman!"

　　 Qin Feng chanted a poem as if casually, which intuitively explained that the pear white in my shop is different from the pear white in the Song Dynasty, so the white jade bowl should be used to serve the wine!

　　The fox's eyes were completely dull: "Boss, did you create a poem in less than ten seconds?"

　　 Qin Feng cast a disdainful look at the other party: "What's the matter? Any comments?"

　　 The fox sat down on the chair sadly (standing when he was talking): "No, I lost it..."

　　 Qin Feng continued to sit down and read his book, while on the other side, the few people who were drunk and dying all looked at the half-awake fox with sympathetic eyes.

"Well, Brother Fox, you really didn’t lose injustice. The boss uttered a poem, saying that the boss just now looked really handsome. I really want him to sign an autograph. I don’t know if that beauty said What about me..." Xue Er said, narrowing her eyes.

　　 See you, Xueer really wanted to comfort the fox, but she didn’t know why, so she just ran away...

　　 So, the half-awake fox raised his head in the shortest possible time, looked at the other alcoholics who were about to speak to comfort them, and said, "I'm fine, drink quickly..."

　　From another point of view, this is also to prevent yourself from being hit again. After all, among these guys, except for smiling and asking the sky, everything else is not too normal...

　　 No one knew that Qin Feng, who was so admired by them, was sitting there at the moment, arguing fiercely with his system!

　　 "Hey, the system, isn't it just asking for a poem? As for deducting five thousand yuan from me?"

　　 "Host, you underestimated the value of a poem. Didn't you know that this poem was produced after the author killed tens of thousands of brain cells? The price of five thousand is a friendly price!"

　　 "Well, well, I won't fight with you, lest some unscrupulous author write me a pervert. What I want to ask is, can I still ask for help in the future?"

　　 "Of course the host is possible, but, on a monthly basis, the money spent every time you ask for help will double!"

　　 "Why don't you grab the system, you are irrational..."

　　 Obviously, the system directly choked Qin Feng’s frequent help-seeking mentality in the cradle...

The voice of the system disappeared, and only Qin Feng was sitting there alone, reading a book unintentionally, clenching his fist tightly, and pitying himself for the five thousand yuan he had just made. After doing so, I will be credited one thousand today. This is a long time. For nothing!

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Feng glanced viciously at the half-awake fox, cursed inside, choked you to death after drinking...

　　 On this side, the five people who are drunk and dead have poured their wine into the wine bowl. After that, the five people almost performed the same action, took a deep breath, and then closed their eyes, and their faces were drunk...

I am not Qiao Feng looking at the movements of these people with a bitter face. Alas, if I didn’t have a bad hand, I should enjoy it with them now. Why should I be the first to try the poison? Why should I tell They!

　　 This state of intoxication did not last long. Soon, the five people picked up the cups and touched each other lightly, and then slowly poured them into their mouths.

　　 Unexpectedly, the first person to finish drinking was not Wanma’s return to the ancestors. Instead, he asked God with a smile. He sighed and exclaimed, “This wine is really enjoyable!”

　　As soon as the voice fell, the half-awake fox took it up: "This wine, just like the boss, leaves me speechless!"

　　 Wanma Guizong did not speak with the monkey, but Xueer inserted a sentence: "Hehe, Brother Qiao Feng is really a good person..."

I'm not Qiao Feng who accepted this good person card with a bitter face. In a sense, the effect of this good person card is the same as those good person cards. Both are given by girls to boys, and they will make boys feel good. Melancholy...

　　 Of course, we don’t need to discuss whether Brother Qiao Feng is a boy or a man. After all, that kind of problem is complicated, so I’ll skip it here.

"Sister Xueer, look, you said it~www.novelmt.com~ Brother Qiao Feng is a good person, then can you divide your wine into a bowl for you Brother Qiao Feng, you are a girl, wine Drinking too much is not good after all..."

When I am not Qiao Feng, Xue'er stared at him with cute eyes for three seconds, and then silently moved her hip flask and wine bowl to another table, a bit far away from brother Qiao Feng’s position. Son.

　　 The other drunkards did the same. They all left this table with their own hip flasks and bowls, and arrived at another table. Here, only Qiao Feng was left...

　　 "You, you people, didn't you say yes, are we friends?" I am not Qiao Feng, pointing to the five drunks and shouting, the words are full of pain.

　　 No one spoke. For a long time, the half-awake fox said, "Well, life is precious, and friends are more expensive. If it is a good wine, you can throw both..."

　　 Several other drunks nodded at the same time, the level of tacit understanding, you can see that they are real old friends...

　　 The sun went down, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth like water, and also poured into this arrogantly named tavern.

　　 This night, the few drunkies who were drunk to death all drank very satisfied, except for brother Qiao Feng...

　　 In this busy age, it is a wonderful thing to sit down, invite three or five friends, quietly drink a few glasses of wine, and chat gossip. It is really fascinating to drink until you are slightly drunk!

　　 It was a beautiful night. Everyone didn't take out their mobile phones, and laughed and asked Cangtian's mobile phone to be shut down directly by him. As for how many important calls were missed... who cares!

Opposite Jiu Xianju, in that small shop, the owner is worrying about whether to charge for free soup, and Aunt Wang, who runs a small supermarket, is flipping her mobile phone, trying to introduce someone to Qin Feng...

　　 Anyway, everything is wonderful this night!