Yanlai Building, a four-story wooden structure building, is brightly lit and crowded with people. The scent of makeup and powder greets the guests before they arrive, and the two companions shout to clear the way.

Throughout the ages, as long as there is a brothel, there must be an old madam who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Sure enough, before the person enters the threshold, a soft voice comes first,

"Yeah, yeah, I asked you why the magpies kept chirping today. It turns out that the young master has arrived, and Miss Chu'er has been waiting for a long time..."

As soon as you meet, no matter if you are familiar with me or not, we will always make you feel at home.

Of course, there is also a profound meaning here. People who have never seen the world will soon show their timidity under this enthusiastic offensive. And when the madam sees it, the next course of action will change accordingly.

It can be said that from the moment Jiang Yan entered the Yan Lai Building or was stared at on the street, all kinds of overt and covert temptations had begun.

Fortunately, who Jiang Yan is, he has pretended to be a boss, a genius, and even a god.

The thing I'm least afraid of is this one.

So when Jiang Yan faced the over-enthusiastic old bustard, he took out the jade bone fan and opened it with a "pop" regardless of whether it was cold or not. The fan decorated with a picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains separated the old bustard's body contact, and he fanned

The fan also blew away the smell of rouge and gouache. At the same time, he also slapped his Chanel men's perfume on the face of the madam.

Just as the madam was quickly analyzing where the perfume came from, Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Is there any good wine at the literary wine party?"

The madam also knew at this time that his temptation was a bit disgusting, but that was fine, the temptation had been successful, because this man was definitely a noble person and could not go wrong!

So she tried not to focus on the exquisite jade bone fan, and then replied: "Of course, sir, please come with me."

Jiang Yan nodded gracefully, and the madam led the way.

Soon we arrived at a hall on the fourth floor.

At this time, there were about twenty men in extraordinary clothes in the hall, some were old, some were middle-aged, and some of them were young.

Everyone was sitting cross-legged, drinking, talking, or writing and drawing with pens.

The atmosphere of this exchange meeting seemed very casual, with everyone having their own way.

But as soon as Jiang Yan arrived, everyone's attention turned to him.

Which boy is this from?

Why is it so majestic?

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Jiang Yan was not afraid, he stood there and still gracefully let the little girl who led the way take off his shoes.

However, the snow boots were a bit high-end and the little girl didn't know how to do it. Jiang Yan leaned over and helped with the handle. After the shoes were taken off, a group of people turned their attention to the shoes.

What kind of shoes are these? Why have I never seen them before?

Looking at Jiang Yan's white socks, they are not just a wrap, they also reveal a sense of high-end.

So the silent scene continued again.

Fortunately, Xue Chuer was good at dancing, and the show soon started.

Jiang Yan sat behind the soft table. He glanced at the pastries on the table and stopped paying attention. Xue Chuer, who was looking at Sixteen-Seven, came forward and bowed lightly: "Young Master, I have a noble status and I don't dare to do that."

I'd like to ask your name. I'd like to express my gratitude to you for being able to attend the reception today."

What this means is that you dare not ask for your name, but in fact you are asking for your name.

So Jiang Yan naturally took over and said, "My name is Jiang Yan. I am a student rushing to take exams. I heard that there is good wine here, so I came to make trouble."

It's no use to me, no use to me. Jiang Yan directly stated his intention, which was a bit crazy, but there were many crazy people in the Tang Dynasty, so his point was nothing.

In addition, he calls himself Jiang Yan and is a student rushing to take the exam. To the ears of those present, these words are basically just rhetoric.

Because everyone is like this when they first come to the flower farm when they are young. Some people even say that they are boatmen, but who believes it? After all, it can be seen from the appearance and temperament.

So everyone didn't take it easy, but nodded politely to the noble boy.

However, Jiang Yan didn't pay much attention to these people because he wanted to be even crazier.

So when Xue Chuer, who was indeed in good shape and good looks, brought the wine, he was about to pour wine for Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan raised his hand again and stopped it.

"I'm used to using my own wine glass."

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the literati turned their attention again, and Jiang Yan was also under their noses. He turned his palm and pulled out a glass of white wine.

This kind of wine glass is very small and is specially used for drinking white wine.

But the smaller it is, the more delicate it is.

So this time, everyone was not calm.

Xue Chuer was also shocked.

She was the closest, so she was surprised that Mr. Jiang took out this small cup as soon as he turned his hand.

In addition, I was surprised by the quality of this cup. It is crystal clear and flawless. It is absolutely the best in this era.

Fortunately, she knows everything and can adapt to situations.

So I put a small amount of wine into the cup.

And some reddish wines will have their crystal clear appearance completely revealed after the glass is poured.

What everyone saw was that in the wine glass that was as clear as ice cubes, the dark red wine formed an arc at the bottom of the glass, which was very beautiful.

It's a pity that this wine glass is a bit small, otherwise it would definitely be worth thousands of coins!

So soon people drinking wine gathered around him.

"Mr. Jiang, where did you buy this wine glass?"

"This...Jiang...boy, you sell it to me for three hundred coins..."

A group of literati who had drunk a little too much immediately spoke up.

However, Jiang Yan still smiled and said nothing.

I saw him pick up the wine glass, smell the wine in the glass, and take a sip. It felt normal, so the next move was to pour the wine into the fruit plate on the table.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yan frowned and said, "Bring me some good wine!"

"Master Jiang, this is the best Sanlejiang in the Western Regions, but there is no better wine than this." An old man on the side reminded drunkenly.

At the same time, some people expressed doubts, saying that the better place is in the palace, how about you go?

The scene was slightly tense, but Xue Chuer's role was evident. She smiled and said softly to Jiang Yan: "Sir, I do have a bottle of fine wine in my house, but it's just Sanlejing. What if..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's all." Jiang Yan waved his hand and interrupted Xue Chuer's reconciliation rudely.

This also made a group of men suddenly furious.

If Jiang Yan's attire and sitting, lying and walking made it difficult for them to determine the situation, they would have beaten him up long ago.

However, before they could get angry, Jiang Yan stroked the wine glass with one hand, and the originally empty wine glass was filled with transparent liquid.

Before everyone was surprised, a special and strong aroma of wine spread throughout the space.

"What does this smell like?"

“It smells so good!”

"This is the aroma of wine, what kind of wine..."

Maotai-flavor technology first appeared in 729 AD, and it immediately made a group of drunkards unable to walk.

Jiang Yan also took advantage of this moment to say to everyone: "This is good wine, who wants to try it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the oldest drinkers shouted: "You're welcome, old man."

After saying that, he carefully picked up the wine glass, first looked at the wine glass for a while, then smelled it again, and then took a sip of Maotai amidst the persuasion and scolding of everyone.

Then I saw the old man squinting his eyes tightly and his throat seemed to be on fire. After the stimulation for a while, a strong aroma of wine filled his entire mouth and chest.

Then the old man praised loudly: "Good wine!"

The old man praised Moutai, and then began to criticize Moutai.

He babbled a lot of words that even Jiang Yan didn't understand, which made the drunken literati and drinkers beside him feel itchy in their hearts.

So at this moment, the other guests in the wine were not calm.

"Mr. Jiang, give me a drink too."

"I also want..."

Jiang Yan smiled slightly and finally stated his purpose:

"The wine is enough, but I have a condition."

"What are the conditions? Tell me!" someone shouted immediately.

Of course, some people began to think about it.

None of the people here are ordinary people, and I have never seen this person named Jiang before, so could they be relying on this method to win over certain interests?

Combined with what Jiang Yan himself said before about his identity as a student rushing to take the exam, many people have made speculations in their minds.

This is probably for this purpose.
To be continued...