Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Thank you for the hospitality. I should also go back and prepare for the tasting meeting in a few days. I will let everyone drink better than Lafite and Romantikone."

After Zhang Yifeng finished drinking, he immediately planned to leave, without any intention of staying.

"Wait a minute, your name is Zhang Yifeng, right?"

Jin Lisi suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "What?"

"Nothing, I just got interested in you. I want to pursue you." Jin Lisi stuck out her tongue at Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Foreigners are really open. This Jin Lisi might have a habit of sleeping with Chinese people. Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng is not the kind of person who turns into a lower body animal when he sees a beautiful woman.

"Let's go."

Ignoring Jin Lisi's words, Zhang Yifeng turned around and left.

Jin Lisi looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure, and suddenly licked her lips, with terrifying desire in her eyes.

After more than an hour, Zhang Yifeng returned to the villa. That night, he did not comprehend the formation, nor did he use spiritual energy to temper his body, but to consolidate his cultivation.

In Edson Castle, I don't know how many masters there are. After he consolidates his cultivation base, he will continue to take the Shengyuan Pill. The stronger his cultivation base, the easier it will be to rescue Murong Chong and others.

Of course, before consolidating his cultivation, he sent a message to Baibeard, indicating that he was safe.

Baibeard also returned a voice message to Zhang Yifeng, saying that Murong Chong and the others are still alive.

"What! She's out again. This **** thing! Pingsao, why don't you stop him!"

Soon after consolidating the cultivation base, He Fuming's angry voice came from the hall.

Obviously, after his rebellious daughter woke up from the wine, she went out to fool around again.

"I'll go out to find him."

After He Fuming said, he drove himself to find He Hua.

Pity the parents of the world.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng continued to consolidate his cultivation. This was the matter of He Fuming and his daughter, and it had nothing to do with him.

Around late at night, there was a noise in the hall. He Fuming found He Hua and forced him back.

The two father and daughter came back almost arguing all the way.

"Enough, you made me lose my face in front of my friends. You don't need to care about me in the future, and I don't need you to care about it!"

"Your friends? What kind of friends are your group of friends. What else can they do besides eating, drinking and having fun? I think there are still a few people who are drug addicts. You'd better be careful not to be led astray."

"What's wrong with addicts? Addicts can't have friends anymore? Besides, if I would be led by them, I would have been led astray. They ate their ecstasy and I drank my alcohol. What's wrong with that? can?"

"You... There is an old saying in Huaxia that you often walk along the river, and you don’t have shoes that don’t get wet. The so-called ones who are close to Zhu are red and black are black!"

"I don’t understand, I don’t understand what you are saying. In short, I hate you. You'd better leave me alone in the future. Isn’t your **** here coming? For so many years, he lacks father’s love than me. You will love He, I don’t need it!"

There was a bang.

The door was closed, and He Hua should have entered his bedroom. Then the villa quieted down.

One night passed quickly, and at ten o'clock the next day, someone finally delivered the medicinal materials Zhang Yifeng needed.

Zhang Yifeng got the medicinal materials and quickly told He Fuming that he would go back to the room to mix wine. Don't disturb him, don't call him for dinner.

At this time, in the room, Zhang Yifeng started to simmer the bartender according to a certain proportion of all the medicinal materials.

It takes a long time for others to make wine, but he is different. As long as a suitable blending liquid is prepared, a drop of liquid can change the quality of the whole wine.

Although wine and Huaxia's white wine are two types, as long as it is wine, there are similarities. Zhang Yifeng only needs to adjust the taste to match the wine.

This is simple to say, but not easy to do.

Two hours later, Zhang Yifeng prepared the first batch of cocktail liquor. He filled the table with glasses, and poured a glass of each of the different series of wines from Dax Manor.

Then added the cocktail liquid one by one.

Afterwards, they tasted one by one, and he wanted to know which product his bartender was suitable for.

It is a pity that after tasting all the wines, he was not satisfied. Although the taste of many wines has been upgraded to a level, it is simply a dream to surpass Lafite and Romantikoni.

Zhang Yifeng is not slacking off. After pouring out the nutrient solution, he starts to mix it according to the proportion.

After repeated experiments, he will always formulate the most suitable nutrient solution, not only sweet and delicious, but also rich in sour, sweet, bitter and spicy flavors. Drinking a glass of wine is like savoring a person's life.

Such wine is called good wine!

Good wine is life. To be drunk is to watch life drunk.

Zhang Yifeng's tossing was one day and one night, and he was not satisfied with all the proportions, even though the wine he blended now can be regarded as an international wine.

But, do the best! The current wine can only be as good as Lafite and Romantikone, and it is impossible to tell the winner with one sip.

Zhang Yifeng knew that he was short of something. The thing that was almost the most precious was the soul that the whole wine should have.

While Zhang Yifeng was thinking hard, the sound of kicking the door came, and Zhang Yifeng jumped.

Zhang Yifeng explored with his spiritual sense and found that it was He Hua who kicked the door outside.

"Open the door!"

He Hua seemed to be drunk again, and he didn't know if he drank it outside or at home alone.

Zhang Yifeng put aside his work and opened the door.

He Hua was full of alcohol, and he didn't know how much alcohol he drank.

"Go ahead, how much money do you want! Just leave my dad!"

Before Zhang Yifeng had time to speak, He Hua opened the door straight to the point.

Zhang Yifeng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Why are you so disgusting. Since I was little, I haven't felt much paternal love. That's why I became rebellious. I became the opposite of my father in everything. The purpose is to make him notice my existence. . Let him realize that he still has a child!"

"But why, my father finally started paying attention to me, and started to take care of my life, why did you show up? It was hard to give my love to my father. You recognize him, don’t you just want money? You promise, I will give you a lot of money every year, and I can give you more than half of my father’s property in the future, but don’t you come to grab my father’s hobby? Isn’t it good?

He Hua was a little hysterical. Perhaps it was because she had drunk too much alcohol that she finally said her psychological words.

The reason why she was rebellious and didn't listen to He Fuming's words was because she felt that only she did that would He Fuming show concern for her.

This kind of character appeared because he was not cared by his father when he was a child, thus forming a more radical thinking.