Wang Meng stood up and said with a smile: "No, the time is just right."

This voice sounded a bit familiar. The other four people in the room were stunned. It sounded familiar. Who was it?

Logically speaking, he should be able to remember it immediately, but there is absolutely no way that person could come here!

Ji Jin'er dropped the melon seeds in her hand and covered her mouth in surprise, "It's Sister Chuxue."

Han Chuxue walked in, a little surprised, "Jin'er, I didn't expect you to be here too."

Han Chuxue was also a little surprised. In this case, the person who was willing to come must be Wang Meng's friend, but with Wang Meng's previous reputation, I really didn't know who would come.

Han Chuxue was surprised by these people, and everyone was really shocked. The fairy of Dazhou, the pride of the Spirit Controlling Association, was actually related to the most famous gangster in Dazhou, and was actually willing to accept his private invitation. If he told it, he would definitely

No one believes it.

Zhang Yang opened his mouth. What happened today has ruined his outlook. He suddenly held Wang Meng's hand and said, "Brother, you are so awesome. Please teach me some tricks. How did you deceive Fairy Han?"

Coming!"

Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry, "It was Fairy Han who gave me face and saved all living beings. I am the one who needs help the most."

How can Zhang Yang believe it? "It's okay. Let's discuss in private. Let's discuss in private."

"It's more natural for everyone to call me Chuxue. Fairy or something is too weird."

Some people may be pretentious when they say this, but Han Chuxue's words are sincere, and the Tianling clan themselves don't care about worldly things.

Zhan Yingluo asked Han Chuxue to sit down next to her, "I didn't expect you to be really capable and be able to ask Sister Han to take charge. I'm a little curious about what happened today."

Han Chuxue's status is lofty. To be honest, she is much higher than the princess. The future president of the Spirit Taming Association will be the top person in the mainland. The title of fairy is not only about appearance, but also a kind of respect.

Zhang Yang, Zhan Yingluo, and Ji Jin'er had some reactions. At this time, Wang Shifeng was completely confused. The moment he saw Han Chuxue, he felt that the air in the room was a little scarce. It was Han Chuxue, Han Fairy, really.

She! He was so close to Fairy Han, and all of this was because of Wang Meng. These people were here, and they were actually here. He never dreamed that Wang Shifeng was not stupid. Suddenly, he felt that Wang Meng had completely changed.

, he didn’t know how powerful the prodigal son would be when he turned back, but obviously Wang Meng had completely changed his mind. This kid had really changed.

Suddenly, Wang Shifeng was stunned again, not because of this..."...but because Wang Meng actually remembered to call him on such an occasion.

Wang Shifeng came from a big family, but because of the stagnation in his spiritual practice, no one took him seriously. Over the years, no one cared about him.

He never expected that the person who really took him seriously was his most unreliable nephew.

Wang Shifeng didn't say anything. He knew that others didn't take him seriously.

"Wang Meng, now you can tell us why you asked us to come here. I can't help it anymore." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Wang Meng nodded, stretched out his hand and patted the Qiankun bag. A large jar appeared on the table, followed by six bowls flowing smoothly in front of everyone.

The jar is very ordinary, you can buy it as a wine shop on the street, the bowl... I don't have much else.

"Let's all have a drink first!" Wang Meng said with a smile.

"Okay, it's best to chat while drinking." Zhang Yang opened the sealed jar without any politeness, and the aroma of wine suddenly filled the room.

The little princess blinked and twitched her little nose, "It smells good, it smells really good, it seems to be more fragrant than Bacchanalia's."

Apparently the little princess had drunk wine secretly, and had also helped many people steal wine from the God of Bacchus.

Ji Jin'er is just a feeling, but Zhang Yang is an expert in this way, and he suddenly forgot about it, "this wine"...where did you come from?"

Zhang Yang held the jar like a treasure, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it from him.

"Haha, let's try it first."

Zhang Yang picked up the stall and moved his right hand. In an instant, the six bowls were full. They were amber in color and looked beautiful just by looking at them. Zhang Yang's movement of pouring the wine was really free and smooth, and then the wine jar was in Zhang Yang's arms.

"Ahem, you don't drink much anyway, so leave the rest to me." Zhang Yang quickly sealed the lid.

Zhang Yang's arrogant look immediately made everyone laugh.

Wang Shifeng is also a person in this way. Although his level is not comparable to Zhang Yang, he can tell the difference after a long time. He sniffed it and took a sip.

His face also changed, "Good wine, sweet in the mouth. Is this the secret treasure of the God of Dionysus?"

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, jumped right in without saying a word. Not to mention it was really a pleasure to watch drinking like this.

"Good wine, not the style of Dionysus, but good, very good, definitely not bad. I'm afraid it's still the same as it was in sixty or seventy years. This is a treasure!"

What Zhang Yang gave was more professional.

"I'll give it a try."

Xiao Jin'er took a sip and said, "It's so harmonious... but it's quite refreshing and a bit interesting."

Licking his lips, he thought about it and felt it had a bit of a taste, so he took another sip and said, "It tastes quite fragrant after drinking, but it will feel spicy at first."

Obviously Xiao Jin'er is still an outsider.

Zhan Yingluo smiled. There was no one in the Zhan family who didn't know how to drink, and she was no exception. She just never drank outside. She glanced at Wang Meng, then picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. After a while, Zhan Yingluo

His eyes lit up, "Excellent. This is probably the best wine I have ever tasted. It is very old."

At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at Han Chuxue.

Han Chuxue is a member of the Tianling clan with a sensitive constitution and has never drank alcohol. Wang Meng invited Fairy Han to drink. This matter really aroused endless reveries.

At this time, Zhang Yang felt that he, a friend of the beautiful woman, should stand up and said: "Fairy Han never drinks, there is no need to force it, if you want... I will drink it for you...".

Not only could he drink one more bowl, but he could also earn a point in front of Fairy Han. This opportunity made Zhang Yang feel that he was a little too handsome.

But just when he was about to stretch out his hand, Fairy Han smiled. In an instant, the room seemed to be brighter. She picked up the wine bowl and said: "My physique is indeed not suitable, but Brother Wang invites me to give it a try."

Bar."

Wow, Zhang Yang's handsome image collapsed all of a sudden, and his jaw almost dislocated. It was too easy. It was obvious that Fairy Han was interested in Wang Meng, but Wang Meng seemed to be just as interested in Fairy Han as everyone else, so it was not such a shock.

Human!

Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at Wang Meng with a look of reverence. This was the real idol.

At this time, Han Chuxue also took a sip and frowned. In just a moment, Han Chuxue's jade-like skin was covered with a cloud-like color. If it were said that Han Chuxue before, his whole body was full of color.

Holy, after drinking, she became more approachable and delicate in her holiness.

Wine is indeed a good thing to bring people closer together, regardless of whether they are men or women.

Han Chuxue's eyes moved slightly, and for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "This wine..."

Everyone held their breath, wanting to hear what Fairy Han would say. Even Zhang Yang put down his wine jar. Only Wang Meng smiled calmly.

"This wine has the power of law and order." Han Chuxue commented.

Wang Meng smiled. Sure enough, he had the physique of the Nine Heavens. His wine was brewed in the space of the gods through the laws of time. Ordinary monks could drink it for one year at most. But Han Chuxue was different. What she tasted was not the wine, but the wine.

Master Wang’s wine-making rules are actually a characteristic of Jiuchongtian’s constitution.

"Can Law and Order also be drunk?" Xiao Jin'er blinked her big eyes and tried to take another sip, "Other than being fragrant, I have no other feeling."

Han Chuxue smiled and said, "Brother Wang can surprise people every time. Chuxue has learned a lesson."

Wang Shifeng is already brilliant. What the hell is this? He can be admired by Han Chuxue just by drinking.

Ji Jin'er looked at Wang Meng expectantly.

When it came to business, Wang Meng also sat upright, "Actually, I came to see you today for something, and that is to borrow money!"

The atmosphere almost exploded immediately. There was so much booing, and in the end, it turned out to be a loan...

Everyone felt the urge to vomit blood.

Seeing everyone's questions, Wang Zhenren quickly explained: "Ahem, it's like this. I plan to open a wine shop and sell the wine that everyone just drank. However, I am a little shy and have no start-up capital, so I want to invite everyone.

How about we invest in shares together?" Haojing is very big and prosperous, and a suitable store cannot be found so cheaply.

As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, Zhang Yang slapped the table, "Damn, there's such a good thing, I did it!"

Wang Meng smiled, making wine has become a pleasure for him, and there is also a wine path in wine. Although it failed to make him soar in the end, it also gave him a lot of relief during that period.

Seeing Zhang Yang's investment, Wang Shifeng, who was a bit slow, hurriedly asked: "Am I the only one who has enough supply of this kind of wine?"

After all, Wang Shifeng is used to running family business and is quite familiar with this aspect. Having a good reputation but having no goods to supply is a very hurtful thing in Haojing. The wine Wang Meng brought out was worth at least five

How can this kind of wine be supplied in large quantities with a ten-year vintage?

"Haha, I guarantee sufficient supply."

Wang Meng said.

This guarantee is a bit exaggerated. This is decades of cellaring, not three to five years of goods. Even the wine master dare not claim that there is a sufficient supply of wine for fifty years, but Wang Shifeng believed it 100% and said forcefully: "Okay, then.

I promise my full support."

Zhan Yingluo smiled slightly, "I also have some private money, so count me in."

In fact, for Zhan Yingluo, as long as Wang Meng spoke, she would not care about these external things. No one expected that Wang Meng would engage in such a big battle just to borrow money. He really did not look like a monk.

"I want it too, I want it too, it sounds fun, but don't tell Sister Huang, or she will fight for you."

Ji Jin'er screamed happily, she had never been a businessman before.

Everyone immediately looked at Wang Meng. Wang Meng touched his nose in embarrassment, alas, he was dead.

Zhang Yang drank another bowl, "This wine will definitely be a hit, I guarantee it with my reputation as the Wine Saint!"

"Eh? Aren't you called the Crazy Saint? When did you call yourself the Wine Saint?" Princess Ten's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!