Self-cultivation of fake wine

"This way please, Mr. Zhongyuan."

"It's work."

A boy in a cow suit leads the way.

As the Guardian of Thunder of Vongola, the largest mafia family in Italy, the slender and tall young man has a natural sense of romance and casualness, with his hands in his pockets, and with those emerald green hands The party's eyes looked curiously at the small, brown-haired young man in a long black suit jacket and a hat.

Zhong pressed the brim of his hat uncomfortably: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious." Lanbo boy no longer concealed his desire to explore, his eyes lit up, "How did you and Ah Yan know each other? Could it be on the way to escape that we sent people to hunt down before?" romantic encounter?"

Chuya: Why are you all so frank in mentioning the rumored three-month hunt!

Thinking of the first encounter with the dog man, Zhong looked away uncomfortably, and then noticed that behind him was Guangjin Liulang and a group of gangsters who followed to carry the goods.

No, no, no, the truth must not be said out loud!Although the police [threat] warned [threat] the relevant staff the next day that they must not leak any information, but the high-level Hong Kong gangsters definitely know it!

The lining is gone, at least save face!

As long as you have a thick skin, you will be able to save face!

... Zhongye, who was not thick-skinned, felt hot at the base of his ears, and took a long, slow breath.

"No, it's just...it just so happens that the birthdays are on the same day."

Lan Bo was slightly surprised, and then nodded with interest: "You two have the same birthday, so it's really fate! But I didn't expect Ah Yan to decide on a date because of this... Seriously, those Arms are nothing, but he actually took away several boxes of good wine that had been stored in the underground wine cellar of Pengo Li's headquarters for many years from Ah Gang... Absolutely serious! Those wines are priceless, and every There is a story behind every bottle!"

"That's really terrible." Zhong also couldn't deal with this strange and enthusiastic young man, trying to change the subject, "Speaking of which, what did Ah Yan do in Pengo Lie before?"

"He didn't tell you?"

"I said something about technology research and the chief's personal secretary."

"Indeed, that's all." Lan Bo smacked his lips, "It's not an easy job to be the leader's secretary, and the work to be done is so much that it makes people afraid...It's normal to not be able to sleep for several days, because he I also need to take care of research. Damn, if it was me, I would definitely not do it. Thinking about it makes me feel terrible! I will definitely run away immediately!"

Chuya: Although I have heard related information before, I can't imagine that the dog man has such a social animal side.

"Mr. Povino has become the Guardian of Thunder at such a young age, he must be very good."

"Hey? Even if you praise me so much... I'm just protected by everyone, and I don't understand many things. And just call me Lanbo, can I just call you by your name?"

The opportunity to make friends with the guardian of Pengo Li is in front of him, and Zhong also remembers his mission, so of course he will not refuse.

"Of course. Mr. Rambo is really easy to get along with."

"Lan Bo is fine, I'm only 15 years old! You don't have to be as serious as Ah Yan..."

"Being a mafia cadre at 15...that's amazing."

"Don't be so surprised, I was chosen as Gang's guardian at the age of five, and I still have a lot to learn." Lan Bo muttered enjoying the compliments, "Although I don't want to learn those at all...ah, it's here."

The hatch opened, and there were all packed boxes, as well as the black suits guarding here.

After inspecting the goods, Zhong Ye nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Guangjin, I will trouble you here."

"Yes, Mr. Nakahara."

Anyway, it was a gift from the dog man, so I didn't panic when I took it.

Of course it wasn't because he was sleeping, so he was collecting prostitute money anyway, he was also very happy, whoever prostitutes is not sure...cough!

Logically speaking, he was short-handed... Chuya didn't feel awkward at all.

He will not feel any discomfort from the man of herbal salt, as if everything is logical—whether he is doing shameful things or serious things, he has always been respected, cared, considered his own position, and has been pushed forward unconsciously. Seeing through the quiet layout and giving a perfect and comprehensive optimal solution... Such a way of being loved by a smart person is too comfortable and pampered, and Zhong also can fully accept and even look forward to enjoying all the arrangements of the dog man.

It's like... if the black mud former partner can use his super smart brain to... no, just thinking about it is scary! ! !

Zhong also shuddered.

It is difficult for that person to learn to love and be loved.

Even if they are all "smart people", they are completely different.

"Zhongye Zhongye!" The Italian boy warmly greeted the young man with red hair, "Let me tell you the story of these wines! It would be too wasteful to just drink it if you don't know anything!"

"Oh? Then I will trouble you."

Wine at a price but no market... sounds like a great wine to the wine-loving Chuya.

And after that, the fine wine hidden in Vengley Castle 200 years ago finally made Zhong Ye understand what the dog man had done for him in Vengley——

That's history!

It is the last out-of-print red wine that can fetch sky-high prices at auction!

"Be careful!"

He can guarantee that a bottle of famous wine normally produced by Petus Winery will never be more expensive than any glass of out-of-print wine that has gone through hundreds of years of history and been baptized by artillery war!

Central Plains was also very excited.

This is no longer simply priceless!

It seems that just holding the wine bottle is going to get drunk in place! ! !

"I will personally deliver these wines!"

The supernatural gravity field spread out, and Lan Bo looked at the wine bottle floating in the air in surprise.

Guangjin Liulang: ...

Although very understandable, but!

Guangjin Liulang: "Mr. Zhongyuan, the auction..."

Zhong Ye: ...

A cat who loves wine suddenly lost his dream, holding the wine bottle with a face full of despair.

He... He is not at ease at all if he handed it over to these rough men who came to carry weapons!

"Chuya, what's wrong?"

A familiar voice came from the door.

The little baby who was dressed in black and sitting on her shoulders smiled and waved at Zhong Zhong: "Ciaos~ It seems that you are in trouble, do you need help?"

Zhongye Maomao excitedly rushed to the herbal salt, seemingly complaining, but the corners of his mouth were almost raised to the sky: "Ayan! You never said that you gave me such a precious gift!"

"The wine that has been stored for so many years is useless except for collection, but you like it as long as Chuya likes it."

Herb Salt leaned over, kissed the happy cat's little face through the mask, and made a request to Li Baoen who jumped on Lan Bo's shoulder: "Why don't you professionals from Pengo Lie help move it? Reborn?"

"Of course, it's just a small favor." Li Baoen narrowed his eyes and sneered, "[You Pengo Lie]...that sounds really harsh."

"Standing is important."

"Traitors are not qualified to say such things."

"An undercover agent is not a traitor..."

"Humph!"

In the high-pressure atmosphere where two equally terrifying black-haired and black-eyed men, one big and one small, looked at each other and their swords were on the verge of tension, Lan Bo hugged Li Baoen with cold sweat, and suddenly laughed.

"If you can see Brother Yan and Li Baoen quarreling like this, the leader will be very happy."

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Li Baoen said in a deep voice, "Salted fish, you still have a chance to come back."

Herb Salt put her hands on the shoulders of her wife, who was shy because of kissing in public through a mask, as if hugging him, and drew a line with a satisfied smile: "Thank you, but compared to Pengo Li, I am more mature now." I want to join the port mafia and become a direct subordinate of Zhongye."

These words sounded like they were going to the next door to say hello, but the amount of complicated information contained in it made all the people in important positions think about it in every possible way and tremble in their hearts.

"Well, it's just casual talk." Herb Salt eased the atmosphere with a brisk tone, "Unless Chief Sen is willing to accept an undercover agent, hahaha."

"...The undercover matter is not called an undercover if you say it like this." Zhong also couldn't help complaining.

"It's bad, isn't it, so it can only be a dream of life QAQ" The dog man blatantly sold out, hugging the cat and pretending to cry, "Wuuuuuu, Zhongye, what should I do—"

Zhong Ye: ...

Zhongye's cat exploded in horror!

"Let go of me! Wine! The wine bottle is about to fall!!!"

Herbal Salt:  …

and many more.

My family status is not as good as a bottle of wine that almost moldy in Vengley's basement? ! !

Riboun delivered a fatal blow at the right time.

"laugh."