Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Really?" Abi asked in surprise.

Murong Fu said indifferently: "Of course, who am I, but your son."

"Haha~"

Everyone laughed a few times, and the atmosphere became lively.

After a while, Xiao Erduan came to Jiaxing delicacies one after another.

"My lord, try the drunken wine here." Deng Baichuan picked up the wine jar and poured a big bowl for Murong Fu.

Seeing this, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi also clamored to try it: "Brother Deng, let's drink too."

Deng Baichuan joked: "You two little drunkards, who will serve the young master if you drink too much?"

Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "If you drink too much, punish the two of them to serve your cousin together."

"Ah? It's together again." Abi was too shy, picked up the wine and took a sip silently.

The same is true for Ah Zhu, but after drinking a few mouthfuls, he said with a little disappointment: "This wine is not as good as Brother Deng said."

"What? Little girl, do you know how to drink?" Deng Baichuan laughed jokingly.

Abi also put down the wine bowl in her hand, and said: "Sister Ah Zhu is right, the wine here is indeed not as good as the one my wife brought back for the young master, it tastes better."

Deng Baichuan said half-believingly: "Is it true? My lord, have you kept a good wine?"

"Haha, no way, it's all medicinal wine collected by Yu Yan for me. These two little girls are used to drinking it, so they think this wine is too weak." Murong Fu smiled lightly.

Chapter 159: The Dragon Club

Deng Baichuan still wanted to taste it, but Abi had secretly taken out a small bottle of medicinal wine from her sleeve.

"Hey, I know the young master is away and definitely wants to drink, so I discussed with Sister Azhu and brought some."

"Abi is getting smarter."

Deng Baichuan drank up the drunken wine in the wine glass, and poured himself another glass of medicinal wine.

After taking a sip suddenly, he felt a strange fragrance all over his body, and he yelled: "It's so refreshing."

Abi got up and poured a cup for Murong Fu, proudly said: "How about it, is it better than the drunken wine here?"

"Yeah, it's really delicious." Deng Baichuan glanced at Zui Xian Niang and shook it: "This wine doesn't taste like it used to."

A few people spoke without their backs, and their voices reached the boss's ears.

The boss's expression immediately showed displeasure, and he wanted to find a few people to argue with.

"Forget it, Mr., one more thing is worse than one less thing, they will not be a mortal at first glance." The proprietress grabbed the boss's arm, for fear that he would cause any trouble.

"No, Zuixianjiu is the signature of our Zuixianlou. Even the gods drank our wine back then, and they were full of praise."

"I think they are here to cause trouble, deliberately slandering our wine." The boss said dissatisfied.

"you…"

The proprietress still wants to watch, but who knows that the boss is also a stubborn ass, the more you stop him, the harder he is.

Really ran in front of Murong Fu, Hengmei Leng was extremely unconvinced.

"Hey, what did I say to you?"

Deng Baichuan was drinking happily, when he suddenly saw a man with a donkey's face appearing, let alone feel awkward.

"You...you say my wine is not good?" Seeing Deng Baichuan's ferocity, the boss lost his temper by three points in an instant.

"Your wine? I drank my own wine, when did I drink your wine?" Deng Baichuan asked loudly.

The boss pointed to the drunken wine on the table and said, "It's my family's wine."

"You mean Zui Xian Niang? When did I say that he is not good?" Deng Baichuan was puzzled.

Murong Fu shook his head, smiled and patted Deng Baichuan: "Are you the boss?"

"Well, that's right, I am the owner of this store, you dare say it or admit it!" The owner summoned up his courage and said.

Murong Fu smiled and explained: "Hehe, I think you misunderstood, we didn't say your wine is bad."

"Instead, we like to drink strong alcohol. Your wine is almost meaningless."

"This..." The boss was at a loss for words, but he was somewhat unconvinced:

"Hmph, that's because you don't know how to drink. Our ancestors even entertained gods back then."

"Immortal?" Deng Baichuan shook his head: "Where are there any immortals in this world? You guys, you just want to use the name of immortals to increase your fame."

The boss was so angry that he rolled his eyes and said:

"The fairy back then left a painting for my house, and it was placed in the fairy guest room on the third floor."

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see with me."

"Oh, interesting, shall we go and have a look?" Murong Fu laughed.

Deng Baichuan shook his head: "My lord, he is just talking nonsense, how could there be gods?"

Murong Fu naturally understood that there would be no immortals in this world.

However, since the boss's family can remember several generations.

It means that there must be something extraordinary about that person.

"Hehe, it's okay to go and have a look."

"Let's go!" The boss said, leading Murong Fu to the third floor to look at the paintings.

Wang Yuyan, Abi, and Azhu also followed curiously.

Deng Baichuan felt bored, so he stayed and continued drinking.

"Hey, I'll have a few more drinks while the young master doesn't come back to grab the wine with me."

At this time, a sloppy man came out of nowhere.

He was not polite, and sat directly beside Deng Baichuan, and said: "My friend, this wine smells so good, can you give me a taste?"

Deng Baichuan looked up at the sloppy man, just about to scold him a few words and tell him to leave.