I am not a serious young man

She returned to her previous style, "Why, can I have a glass of wine if I want to?"

"Success! Why can't it work! The dignified daughter of Qixingtang, come to my dilapidated wine shop to drink and shine!" Zheng Jian said with a smile, something is wrong with this woman today!

Murong Qiudi snorted, walked into the restaurant with satisfaction, found a seat by the window and sat down, "Boss Zheng, I want to drink something different today, do you have any good wine?"

"Why, can't you get used to bad wine?" Zheng Jian said angrily.

"You also know that I'm from Qixingtang, so I can't drink bad bars all day long? If not... forget it." Murong Qiudi said with a smile.

Zheng Jiangang wanted to turn back, but suddenly his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Of course there are good wines, but the price is not cheap." Didn't he get the "Palace Yuye Wine" just now, and just took it out to support the scene.

Murong Qiudi smiled and said: "The price is not a problem, just go for it!"

Zheng Jian smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

He pulled Xue Keren and turned to the backyard, "So so, so so..."

Soon, after a stick of incense time passed, Xue Keren and Zheng Jian came to Murong Qiudi smiling.

Xue Keren sang with some shame at the beginning: "Palace jade liquid wine, one hundred and eighty cups."

Zheng Jian's flattery was so natural: "How is this wine?"

Xue Keren was amused by Zheng Jian, but he got into the mood, "Listen to me blowing it to you."

Zheng Jian's face was serious: "Blow, blow!"

Xue Keren: "Look at my mouth, you'll enjoy a glass of it!"

Zheng Jian: "I called out Mei!"

Xue Keren: "Two cups will not damage your kidneys."

Zheng Jian: "Haha, it's still beautiful."

Xue Keren: "Drink three cups and five cups, make sure your little face is red in white, black in red, dark in black, green in green, blue in blue, purple in purple... ..."

At the end, when Murong Qiudi's face faded, Xue Keren sang leisurely: "Fendulu is so beautiful!"

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Chapter 116 Touching the Model Character of "Three Young Swords" - The Big Boss

"Hahahahahaha..." Murong Qiudi laughed wildly, she really didn't expect it.

It sounds like, although the tone is very strange, but it is matched with Xue Keren's contrived movements, which made Murong Qiudi amused.

"How about it? Would you like a drink?" Zheng Jian said with a smile, always taking resentment from this woman, since he has this wine today, he can take advantage of the opportunity to enjoy himself, and save trouble, right?

Murong Qiudi finally stopped laughing, feeling that the apple muscles on her little face were a little stiff, she nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay."

As soon as Zheng Jian waved, Xue Keren had already brought a cup on a plate.

An indescribable smell filled the wine shop, and the few drinkers couldn't help stretching their necks, staring at Xue Keren hungrily...

wine glass in hand.

Murong Qiudi's family is rich and powerful, what rare delicacies and fine wines have they never tasted?

But today, she was shocked, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and when Xue Ke came in front of her, Murong Qiudi couldn't help but stood up, and didn't take the glass, just waved her hand, and the crystal clear wine in the glass turned into A line of wine, at the same time, Murong Qiudi opened her red lips, raised her swan-like neck, and the line of wine fell into her mouth accurately.

"Not every drop of milk is called Milk Deluxe..." In Zheng Jian's mind, such a sentence suddenly popped up...

After taking one bite, Murong Qiudi only felt that the taste was not only not spicy, but extremely mellow and lingering. A fiery feeling rose from the stomach and went straight to the throat.

A blush covered Murong Qiudi's face and spread to his neck.

"belch!"

Murong Qiudi couldn't help but burp...

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said, "Are you... a drunk fart?"

Xue Keren: "..."

Murong Qiudi: "..."

Drinker in the restaurant: "..."

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +1999.

Once in place!

Perhaps it was stimulated by high-purity alcohol that magnified Murong Qiudi's resentment, and 1999 suddenly came, which immediately satisfied Zheng Jian.

This wine is not for nothing!

Speaking of which, if produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product, so this court jade liquid wine is definitely the best of the wine, there are only ten jars in total, Zheng Jian is really unwilling to take it out for ordinary people!

However, Murong Qiudi returned his 1999 resentment value, Zheng Jian said: It's not bad.

Murong Qiudi's face was flushed red, she didn't know whether it was because of the wine or because she was ashamed by Zheng Jian's words, stomped her feet, and wanted to rush out.

Zheng Jian hurriedly stopped her, "Why, you want to leave without paying, and drink Bawang wine?"

Murong Qiudi wished he could kill this irritating guy with one sword, "How much?"

"Didn't you hear, one hundred and eight cups, gold!" Zheng Jian said with a smile.

"..."

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +999.

Murong Qiudi was convinced, what kind of robbery is this?

Zheng Jian said leisurely: "Don't say I robbed. There is only one jar of this wine in the world. If you drink a cup, you will lose one cup. I will count it as 180 taels of gold for you, which is already considered cheap!"

As long as I don't tell the truth, who knows that there are ten altars?

Murong Qiudi was a little dizzy, she had no choice but to wave, outside, Xie Xiaodi brought the housekeeper in.

"Give it to him!" Murong Qiudi gasped.

Butler Murong stared at Zheng Jian, Zheng Jian stared back without showing any weakness.

Butler Murong had no choice but to take out a golden ticket.

Zheng Jian's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that it was in denominations of 500 taels. He snatched it immediately, smiled, and said flatteringly: "Oh, Miss Murong said you don't need to look for it? How can you be so embarrassing, really, Miss Murong is so generous!"

Butler Murong: "..." When did my girl say that?

The resentment value from Murong Fu is +666.

Murong Qiudi didn't care about that, she just wanted to leave quickly, a maid had already come to help her into the carriage.

Xie Xiaodi knew that they couldn't beat Zheng Jian, so he pulled Butler Murong and left.

In the wine shop, other drinkers originally wanted to have a drink, but seeing that it was outrageously expensive, no, it was an unreasonable price, and everyone was discouraged. They didn't deserve to drink this wine.

……

When night fell, Zheng Jian left the restaurant with a tear-stained sword, and strode towards Han's House. He had been secretly watching all day long. The big boss really didn't escape, and he didn't know if he was really brave or something. rely.

In the Han family building, Zheng Jian rushed directly through the lobby of Yingying Yanyan, and came to the garden where the big boss was at the back.

The big boss was still sitting in the pavilion, not nervous at all. When he saw Zheng Jian coming, he picked up the wine glass and drank a glass, "Boss Zheng."

Zheng Jian was not in a hurry when he saw this, "Boss is so excited! I thought you would run around overnight, but I underestimated Boss's bearing."

The big boss smiled, and said lightly: "I'm not as afraid of death as I imagined! But, before I die, I have a request."

Zheng Jian gave the big boss a high look, "Let's talk."

"Last time you vomited blood, I don't accept it! I want to do it again!" The big boss's request was completely beyond Zheng Jian's expectations, what the fuck, this is the reason why he would rather stay here and wait to die than run away?

Zheng Jian admitted that he was stunned, but he was willing to accompany him, what a nice person, he was crying and shouting to send a wave of resentment points before he died, he was simply the top ten model characters in "The Sword of the Three Young Masters"!

The big boss put on a show, glanced at the wine in front of him, and suddenly said: "As the saying goes, wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines."

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "As the saying goes, wine is the essence of food, the more you drink, the younger you will be!"

The big boss is stuck, and the resentment value from the big boss is +666.

However, he changed his mind and said again: "As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the farther you can see."

Zheng Jian: "As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall!"

The resentment value from the big boss is +999.

Big Boss: "As the saying goes, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and the shore is the same when you look back."

Zheng Jian said: "As the saying goes, a good horse never turns back, and there is no arrow to turn back when you shoot the bow!"

The resentment value from the big boss is +999.

The big boss really made enough preparations this time, he paused and said: "As the saying goes, when a leopard dies, it leaves its skin, and when a man dies, he leaves his name."

"There's something..." Zheng Jian pondered for a few times, and the big boss's smile slowly emerged.

"As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old name is a lonely thing!" Hey, Zheng Jian picked it up!

The big boss's smile froze, can this be picked up?

The resentment value from the big boss is +999.

He thought hard, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and finally said after a long while: "As the saying goes, you can tell people everything, you can say everything you know, and you can say everything!"

He didn't believe that Zheng Jian could still pick it up!

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said casually: "As the saying goes, you only talk about three things when you meet people, and you can't give up all your heart." Demo, in terms of bragging, brother is universe-level!

The resentment value from the big boss is +1999.

The boss's throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and said tremblingly: "As the saying goes, there are lovers in the world, and they will get married eventually!"

Zheng Jian said leisurely: "As the saying goes, there are lovers in the world, they are all brothers and sisters!!"

The resentment value from the big boss was +1999, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The big boss supported the table with his hands, and said forcefully: "As the saying goes, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the sea and the sky!"

Zheng Jian laughed and said: "As the saying goes, the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you will be, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you will suffer!"

The resentment value from the big boss is +1999.

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Chapter 117 It turns out that +2000 means this

In the back garden of the Han House, the arguing continued.

The big boss has been in 1999 three times in a row, his body is shaking like a sieve, his lips are trembling, his face is pale, and he doesn't know if it was caused by Zheng Jian, or the continuous vomiting of blood...

After waiting for a long time, the big boss took a breath and slowed down.

In this regard, Zheng Jian said that there is no rush.

The big boss stood up slowly, and pointed at Zheng Jian with trembling fingers, "As the saying goes, as the saying goes, the prime minister, the prime minister can punt a boat in his stomach!"

Zheng Jian chuckled, and said, "As the saying goes, it's not a gentleman if you don't revenge yourself!"

The resentment value from the big boss +1999, the fourth wave!

"Pfft..." The big boss vomited blood again, and this time it was mixed with minced meat, which even broke his heart...

"Vulgar, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!" The big boss roared, almost exhausting all his strength.

Zheng Jian said quietly: "But as the saying goes, a phoenix with its feathers plucked is not as good as a chicken!"

The big boss just felt dizzy, his eyes were getting darker and darker, all the strength in his body was disappearing, he felt his throat was blocked badly, he vomited hard, spit out a large piece of flesh and blood, and then fell down.

The resentment value from the big boss +2000...

Zheng Jian walked over slowly and took a look, hey, he was out of breath, and he was so angry that he died.

Zheng Jian: (~▽~) Bye~Bye~.

Now Zheng Jian knew that the limit of resentment value was 1999, and if it was more, he would be pissed off.

"By the way, if Zhuge Liang had a resentment system back then, wouldn't Wang Lang's last wave also be +2000?" Zheng Jian looked at the big boss's body, thinking in a daze.