Chapter 891 It will hurt to pretend to be b
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Sima Han himself is arrogant, but he really can't be proud when facing the people from the Hidden Sect, not to mention that his identity is really Zhang Yifeng's servant.
"Although he does things for me, I do not regard him as a servant, but as a friend."
Zhang Yifeng's voice suddenly came.
His words made Sima Han tremble. It was obvious that Zhang Yifeng was speaking for him.
"Oh? Is it true? That's when I made a mistake, I'm looking down on someone, I should punish you!"
Shen Qingteng smiled faintly and actually took the initiative to admit his mistake.
"I'm sorry, this brother."
This temperament, this temperament!
It's simply atmospheric.
If this kid had no intention and wanted to poach Zhang Yifeng's corner, Zhang Yifeng would have admired this kid's method of picking up girls.
A master is definitely a master!
No woman can stand such a man with money, beauty, background, strength, gentleness, generous and reasonableness.
Such men are called gentle beasts. But women seem to like such gentle beasts! I don’t know if women should be superficial or easily bewitched by men.
If Shen Qingteng lived on Earth, there would definitely be no shortage of women around him. Perhaps it would be more popular than his national husband Wang Moumou.
"I don't know if my brother likes drinking. If I like it, I accidentally got some Yanyun wine here, so I'll be apologized."
Shen Qingteng's voice continued to come.
"No, thank you."
Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly.
Shen Qingteng smiled slightly and said, "Don't refuse so quickly. You may not know what kind of wine Yanyun wine is. This is the most precious wine in the Hidden Sect. Ordinary people, even some big families, cannot buy it.
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"Is that so? It's very precious?" Zhang Yifeng's expression was plain. He had never drunk any fine wine. He had drunk a lot of fine wine in his previous life, but unfortunately, there was no one called Yanyunjiu.
Shen Qingteng didn't hear the contempt in Zhang Yifeng's mouth, and still smiled and said, "Of course it is very precious. If this wine is sold, you may not be able to buy it even if you have a real spirit pill. It's very precious."
When Shen Qingteng talked about the True Spirit Pill, he deliberately increased his tone. His original intention was to pretend to be b. But unfortunately, Meng Nishang and others all came from the world and didn’t know what the True Spirit Pill is.
He originally thought that after he spoke of the True Spirit Pill, Zhang Yifeng and others would say in surprise: "What, you said you can't buy the True Spirit Pill?"
Unfortunately, no one cooperated with his pretend b. This b obviously failed.
The scene suddenly fell into silence.
The so-called fear of the sudden quiet atmosphere is really a bit embarrassing.
Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng spoke again at this time: "Since it is so precious, let's try it. It just so happens that I'm a little thirsty."
Don’t you want to pretend to be a b? Then I will let you continue to pretend until you feel heartbroken.
"Good! Then let's go to the open space next to you."
Shen Qingteng laughed loudly and took the lead in going to the open space. The embarrassment at the scene finally eased.
"Do you know? I think there are three things that cannot be disappointed in life: one is fine wine and the other is delicious food. These three are the three."
Speaking of this, Shen Qingteng glanced at Fang Ling and Meng Nishang, and then continued, "Of course, they are beautiful."
Shen Qingteng is dressed in white, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, noble behavior and extraordinary demeanor.
He took out the wine from the storage ring, then took out another mat, placed it on the wilderness, and began to place the wine and some delicious food he carried with him.
"These delicacies are sealed and preserved, including Huangshan fruit, pearl meat, Lianyun Big Mouth duck. They are all famous. I originally wanted to go back and bring them to my family to try, but it is rare that we are so destined to be so destined to be good, so we naturally have to share the good things.
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Zhang Yifeng looked at the delicious food on the ground and had to say that the foods were all good.
"Brother Qingteng, since you are so kind, we are not polite."
Zhang Yifeng knew that Shen Qingteng pretended to be gentlemanly. Since that's the case, why are you polite?
As he said that, he looked at Sima Han and said, "I remember you prefer to drink white wine, so you'll be welcome later."
Sima Han's body trembled, and then Zhang Yifeng's intention next year was about. He went to Shen Qingteng, picked up the wine jar, and poured a large bowl of wine for himself.
The smoke and clouds of wine are like smoke and clouds. As soon as the wine enters the jade bowl, it releases a faint white mist. The mist is misty and rises up, which is so beautiful.
Then, a faint fragrance of wine came to my nose. This fragrance was not strong, but it was attractive enough.
Sima Han does like to drink white wine. When he is empty, he always likes to drink a few sips. When he sees the fine wine, he can't wait to take the lead without saying hello to Zhang Yifeng.
"Good wine! City Lord, Fang Ling, and Madam Nishang, you can try it too."
Sima Han was not polite at all and poured wine for all his people. But he didn't pour wine for Shen Qingteng.
Shen Qingteng was not angry either. He poured a small bowl himself, picked up the small bowl, and said, "I, Shen Qingteng, are very happy to know you guys, so I'm here to greet you all."
Unfortunately, an embarrassing scene appeared, and no one here paid attention to him.
Zhang Yifeng was holding a chicken leg and swallowing in big mouthfuls.
Fang Ling happened to take a bite of the pearl meat. Meng Nishang sat upright next to her, eating nothing or drinking nothing. She seemed to have no interest in these things.
As for Sima Han, he ate meat and drank a big gulp. He drank a bowl of valuable Yanyun wine in two or three sips. But it doesn’t matter, there is still in the jar. Keep pouring and keep drinking!
"Squeak!"
At this time, Xiaobai's voice came. It jumped off Zhang Yifeng's head, as if saying, "I want to drink too." Zhang Yifeng was not polite and served Xiaobai a bowl.
Xiaobai jumped to the edge of the bowl and started drinking, but he even drank very generously.
The group of four people, plus Xiaobai, ignored Shen Qingteng.
Shen Qingteng wanted to respect Fang Ling and Meng Nishang, but Fang Ling did not drink, but just held Sima Han's arm and would feed Sima Han a fruit from time to time.
As for Meng Nishang, let alone. From the beginning to now, she has not spoken a word, and now she is sitting cross-legged on the mat, closing her eyes to rest.
Embarrassing, capitalized embarrassing!
Shen Qingteng thrust his face and cursed in his heart, "Who are these people? Why are they not of quality at all?" I invite you to eat delicious food and drink delicious food. Don't you know how to be grateful? Don't you know how to toast me first."
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No quality!
These rural villagers are really not qualified. If it weren’t for these two beauties, these two local buns would really think they could eat these things?
Turning his head to look at Sima Han, Shen Qingteng felt ache in his heart. This wine is something he occasionally uses to pretend to be a b-like, even if it is him, there is not much! Can you stop eating it like this? Have you never drunk wine in your eight lives?
This kid drinks like drinking water. Don’t he know that the wine needs to be tasted slowly?
Do you understand wine tasting? Do you understand?
Chapter completed!