Qin Feng glared at the old man and the young man in front of him, and thought to himself that you really think of me as a thief, with bombs and mines, and a pistol hidden under the pillow.
However, if you think that this little thing can stop Young Master Qin's steps, you are totally wrong. I will still steal jade and beauty.
Just when he was about to chuckle, the old man said again: "Xiao Qing, why don't you sleep in the hall on the third floor at night? I'll have someone set up a single tent for you with a sleeping bag inside. Grandpa will be watching next to you. This kid I won’t take advantage of you in front of me.”
Leader He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "This is a good idea, hehe."
Too cruel.
"Old man, please don't force me. As the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures. You have your Zhang Liang plan and I have mine." He said with a serious face: "As long as you push people to a certain point. For my sake, you can come up with any idea, and if you think it is foolproof, you may not know who will win in the end."
Wei Qingtian glanced at him with a disdainful expression and hummed: "The facts will speak for themselves. Your ladder over the wall is definitely not as good as my Zhang Liangji, hahaha."
"Then we'll see." Young Master Qin started to walk away. After taking two steps, he turned around and asked, "Old man, where do I live?"
The old man raised his chin: "Anywhere will do except my house."
"Okay, you're being cruel." He rubbed his belly and said, "From the moment I got off the plane to now, I haven't even had a bite to eat. The way the Wei and He families treat guests is really extraordinary. I've learned it thoroughly."
Wei Qingtian stopped him: "Don't leave, it's just a meal. I'll just leave you alone. I'll save you from going back to the Central Plains Province and telling people everywhere that Wei Qingtian doesn't know how to treat guests."
"Hehe, let me tell you, how could the old man not care about food?" He turned around with a smile, sat down on the sofa rudely, and said: "We can still have a few sips, old man, why are you staring? I'm I didn’t say I wanted to drink your wine, why don’t you serve the food and I serve the wine?”
The old man hummed: "I don't drink. Drinking is harmful to the body. I pay great attention to health now. I will not do anything harmful to the body. I will not eat anything that threatens the health."
Young Master Qin is thinking that if he takes out the Drunk Immortal Wine later, he won't be able to seduce the glutton in your stomach.
After a while, five or six plates were placed on the table in the restaurant. Although they were not delicacies, they were all made with specially supplied meat and vegetables. Moreover, Wei Qingtian's chef was very good at cooking several dishes. The stir-fry is delicious and delicious.
Mr. Qin moved his index finger, and Leader He, who also hadn't eaten, also started to swallow his saliva. The two of them walked over together and started to feast.
The old man continued to sit in the living room and drink tea. Qin Feng shouted while taking out the drunken fairy wine that he had packed a few days ago, pulled out the cork from the bottle, took a deep breath and said: "Xianjiang, some people don't want to drink it, then I’ll just enjoy it myself.”
Wei Qingtian drank tea and thought to himself, I have never drunk any wine. If you have good wine, how can you defraud me of several carts of Mao wine and Wuliang wine?
Young Master Qin carefully poured himself a glass, and the restaurant suddenly overflowed with the aroma of wine.
Even Leader He couldn't help but sniff a few times and asked: "Xiao Feng, what kind of wine is this? It's so fragrant. I've never smelled such a fragrant wine before."
"Hehe, didn't I go back with Lin Caiwei a few days ago? I got it by plundering sheep." He smiled and said, "Would you like to have a taste? This wine is not something from the secular world."
"Okay, okay, give me a drink." Leader He agreed without thinking.
There was a trace of disdain on the old man's face. You two, just continue to act for me. I am not He Zhengjun and his wife. You can deceive them, but you cannot deceive me.
The aroma of wine slowly floated into the living room, and the old man who was making tea for himself suddenly raised his head and stared in the direction of the restaurant.
What does it smell like? It's so fragrant.
He stood up involuntarily and walked over there.
"Old man, our food is enough. You don't need to worry about it. Just go ahead and drink your tea." He said with a bad smile.
The old man ignored it and walked straight over. He reached out and picked up the wine bottle, put it under his nose and smelled it. The rich aroma of the wine made him intoxicated.
"Hey, don't you want to keep in good health? Why are you taking my wine? Go drink tea." Young Master Qin snatched it away without any dignity.
Leader He agreed: "That's right, grandpa, you'd better drink tea. That thing is healthier."
The old man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, what kind of wine is this? I think I have tasted thousands of wines, how come I have no impression of your bottle at all?"
"That's it." Qin Shao said proudly: "This is brewed by cultivators, and it's called Drunk Immortal Wine. Let me tell you, this kind of wine in the world of cultivation is equivalent to Remy Martin in the secular world, isn't it? Anyone who wants to brew it can brew it, and whoever wants to drink it can drink it."
"Really? You have to have a taste. Pour me a drink quickly." The old man was very excited.
"Don't you want to drink? You just said that you won't eat anything that is dangerous to your health." Qin Feng ignored him and turned his head away from him.
The old man quickly said: "That's because I didn't know you had such good wine. If you knew, how could you say such a thing? Xiaofeng, for the sake of us being so familiar, give me a sip, just a sip." "
Young Master Qin said with a look of reluctance: "Okay, I'll give you a taste. Once you've tasted it, drink your own tea. Don't interfere with our meal. This wine is really expensive, and I don't have much."
The old man happily took the cup. There was only half a cup in it. He slowly put it to his mouth, dipped his lips first, and then drank it all in one gulp.
As the wine enters the throat, the pores all over the body open up, feeling as comfortable as if one had just had a full body massage.
The old man closed his eyes, tasted it carefully for a few seconds, and praised: "Good wine, good wine, give me another glass quickly. I drank too much just now and couldn't taste all the flavors."
Mr. Qin hid the bottle behind his back: "That's not possible. We agreed that we would only give you a taste. You have already tasted it, so hurry up and leave."
How could the old man leave? He said shamelessly: "Just give me another drink, Xiaofeng, I beg you."
Young Master Qin glanced at Leader He opposite him and said pointedly: "Actually, it's not that I can't give it to you. Let alone a cup, I can give you the whole bottle. But, what benefits can I get? ."
The old man said without thinking: "Give me two bottles...Give me three bottles, Xiaoqing will be yours."
"Seriously." Mr. Qin's eyes lit up.
"If a gentleman speaks quickly and whips his horse, you will not doubt my character." The old man said, patting his chest.
"Deal." Qin Feng slapped the table happily.
Leader He glared at the two of them, "What are you doing? You just gave away three bottles of wine to your aunt. Am I only worth three bottles of wine?"