"Close your eyes." Shen Wanwan said with a smile.

Jiange said speechlessly: "Are you going to treat us to a drink right here?"

"Close your eyes and count to five, and you will know where to drink."

Qingshuang seemed to understand something, but she wasn't very sure, but she closed her eyes obediently. When Jiange saw it, she had no choice but to do the same as him.

After closing their eyes and counting five, the three of them arrived at the tavern.

Jiange and Qingshuang did not open their eyes immediately, they were digesting the tavern instructions.

After a while, the two of them opened their eyes and saw Shen Wanwan standing behind the counter with a sly look on his face, one hand on his chin, looking at them with a smile.

"I don't think you're capable of this!" Jiange politely sat on the high stool in front of the counter.

"Hmph~ I have a lot of abilities!"

Shen Wanwan hummed with a proud look on her face.

"Didn't you say you'd like to invite me to drink, Master? I'm still not served!"

Shen Wanwan said with a look of disgust: "Master! You are old and deaf. I don't blame you, but you can't open your eyes and tell lies. I didn't say I would buy you a drink just now."

"You didn't say it, but when I said it, you didn't refute it. Not refuting it is equivalent to acquiescence."

Shen Wanwan never expected that his master could be such a bitch.

Qingshuang glared at her and said, "Master has to spend money to drink in the pub owned by his apprentice, you unfilial apprentice!"

"Haha~ Master, this code is the same code. This tavern refuses diners who eat the Overlord meal!"

Jiange: "...Who knows, you girl just wants to empty out my little inventory."

"Hey, Master, only you know how much you have in your inventory! It is only natural to give money for meals."

As he spoke, Shen Wanwan stretched out his hand towards him, as if giving money.

Jiange suddenly felt that Shen Wanwan was really a scoundrel~

Qingshuang looked at the master and apprentice in a funny way, then took out something from his space ring.

"Wanwan, how many gold coins is this worth?"

Hearing this, Shen Wanwan quickly asked No. 9 to go to work, and then complained about his cheap chef: "Look, my uncle Qingshuang is so good! He knows how to abide by the rules of the tavern."

"Huh~" Jiange was very unhappy because he didn't get the wine from his villain's hand.

After Qingshuang exchanged the gold coins, she saw her good friend and his little apprentice. They were trying to fight cocks. She couldn't help but walked over and said, "Okay, don't embarrass that kid. I'll treat you to a drink!"

"No, I have to let this little scoundrel treat me to a drink today."

Shen Wanwan was speechless, so she said that she was still willing to have a glass of wine.

But she was still very happy teasing her cheap master.

Shen Wanwan poured himself two glasses of the best wine, and then said with a pained look on his face: "I'll just treat you to a drink. It's just this once, and it won't happen next time!"

"Hmph~ That's pretty much it!" Jiange raised his glass with pride and tasted it.

"Good wine! The spiritual energy is so pure and strong!"

After Jiange drank the wine, he felt spiritual energy moving in his body.

You must know that at his level, there are very few spiritual wines that can supply him with spiritual energy.

"Of course, this is the most expensive wine in my pub."

Shen Wanwan also knew that with the cultivation of his master and Uncle Qingshuang, low-grade spiritual wine would have very little effect on them.

So I went straight to the best wine.

The spiritual energy is rich, and half of it is high-level spiritual fruits and vegetables, and the other half is fairy fruits and fairy food.

The favorite drinkers of so many guests in the tavern are Hu Xie and the vampires from the Gnard family.

Bar Refaeli is underage, and Shen Wanwan will not sell her wine.

Every time I give her juice and fruit tea, or else black tea and green tea. Drinking is impossible anyway.

Bar Refaeli: "I'm so miserable..."

High-end wine is expensive, and Genard would only buy a bottle when celebrating.

Brother Zheng is also a good drinker, but unfortunately his mortal body can only handle low-level spiritual wine.

Therefore, the high-end spiritual wine market has not been opened up, and that is why No. 9 asked Shen Wanwan to appoint Qingshuang, a good person from Jiange, as a customer.

Qingshuang liked this wine very much, so she asked: "Wanwan, how do you sell this wine?"

Shen Wanwan introduced her five high-end wines to Uncle Qingshuang with an excellent service attitude.

After Qingshuang listened, she said grandly: "Bring me a bottle of each, and I'll have a taste of them all."

"Okay! Master, wait a moment, I'll serve you wine right now."

After speaking, Shen Wanwan happily poured five glasses of different wines for Qingshuang, and then sent five unopened bottles of wine to him.

Of course, Qing Shuang paid for the five glasses of wine this time.

She couldn't help but narrowed her eyes as she listened to the jingling of gold coins in the tavern.

Happy, Shen Wanwan also gave Qingshuang a plate of peanuts and a plate of braised beef as an appetizer.

Although none of the five wines she brewed were white wine, they didn't go well with peanut-braised beef.

But what the heck! As long as it tastes good and drinks well, it doesn’t matter what it goes with.

It’s not just afternoon tea, it also comes with snacks or something.

Seeing that his little evil disciple was so pleased with Qingshuang, Jiange immediately said: "You evil disciple, you actually don't give a share to the master."

"Master, if you always give me money, my disciple will naturally serve you wine."

"I have no money! Sword cultivators are all very poor!" Jiang Ge said with a ruthless look on his face.

"Oh~ I don't have any money! Disciple, I'll treat you to a drink of spiritual spring water. It's free, no charge!"

Shen Wanwan said and gave him a glass of spiritual spring water.

The spiritual spring water in the tavern is not an ordinary spiritual spring water, it is very rich in spiritual energy.

But after drinking good wine, even if the free water is very fragrant, Jiange still can't look away from the taste of that glass of wine.

Finally, he glanced at Shen Wanwan and said unhappily: "You are an evil disciple who will trick me into becoming my teacher."

Shen Wanwan chuckled and said, "Master, let's talk about Taoist companions."

"Go, go, go! I've already compensated you. This matter is over."

Shen Wanwan chuckled, her master was just an old kid, arrogant and tough-tongued.

After searching for a long time, Jiange took out a sword studded with gems and threw it in front of Shen Wanwan and asked, "How many gold coins is this worth?"

The things Jiang Ge took out were naturally not ordinary items, and the gems were not mortal gems, but a kind of spiritual mineral.

Shen Wanwan looked at this sword with a nouveau riche temperament and couldn't help but ask: "Master, where did you get this sword? You have such a nouveau riche temperament."

Jiange laughed and said: "Hahaha... I just stole it from the nouveau riche!"

Although she didn't know who the master was robbing, Shen Wanwan would definitely remember this sword deeply.

With a gold sword body and red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple gemstones, this sword looks very rich when you take it out.

Shen Wanwan asked No. 9 to test it and give Jiange a quote.

After scanning on the 9th, he said businesslikely: "Hello, guest, this sword of yours can be exchanged for seven thousand gold coins."

Seven thousand gold coins, No. 9 feels like he is a really good customer service person.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the boss' master, No. 9 might have directly quoted four thousand gold coins.

Capitalists? How can you still be called a capitalist if you don’t get scolded?
Chapter completed!