My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 53 The Immortal Drunk

Naturally, Shi Ziming did not come here by chance, but two days ago, Qin Feng and Cang Feilan said in Yuxuan: "In two days, Wangyueju will send a batch of excellent wine, please spare time , talk to Lord Sizheng, let him come early and taste it."

Anyone who knows Shi Ziming knows that Mr. Si Zheng is addicted to alcohol!

So Qin Feng expected that Shi Ziming would definitely come when he heard this.

As for why he did this, one is to strengthen the friendship between the two. After all, if you want to improve the friendship between two men, the best way is not to drink together, or to eat seafood together
The second point is naturally to deal with unexpected troubles. The city lord's mansion is stuck in time and cuts off the supply of drinks at Moon Moon Residence. Naturally, it is possible to guess how much wine is left in Moon Moon Residence. Well, add fuel to the fire at the last moment, they can definitely do this!

And the fact is exactly what Qin Feng thought.

"Sizheng Shi Ziming, what are you doing here?" Ye Luoting frowned, the relationship between their City Lord's Mansion and Demon Slayer is not harmonious.

Shi Ziming picked out his ears: "This Wangyueju is a restaurant, what else can I do here besides eating and drinking?
On the contrary, the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, at the entrance of the good restaurant, isn't it a joke for you to deal with these beatings and killings. "

"Our city lord's mansion is doing business, and you don't need to take care of it. Let my people go quickly, otherwise." Ye Luoting was about to speak harshly, but the moment he met Shi Ziming's eyes, the words came to an end. mouth, but he forced it back again.

Si Zheng Shi Ziming, that is the ceiling of Jinyang City's combat power, and he, Ye Luoting, is notoriously bullying the weak and fearing the strong
"Otherwise what? I'd like to hear it." Shi Ziming glanced at the filth between his thumbs, wiped it on Ye Luoting's body, and patted it casually.

Being humiliated like this, Ye Luoting didn't even dare to fart. He blushed and said a cruel sentence: "I'll go find my father." Then he shook his sleeves and left.

The troublemaker had already left, so Shi Ziming naturally wouldn't embarrass the two guards, and immediately took the puppet's tricks and released the two guards.

From the beginning to the end, the faces of these two warriors were all stiff, without any change in expression.

Shi Ziming couldn't help but take a second look at this strange phenomenon, his ghostly eyes opened, he recognized ghosts and souls, and then frowned.

These two people don't have three souls and seven souls!
Shi Ziming glanced around, seeing that there were too many people, the small city of Jinyang couldn't stand the trouble, and couldn't take action on the spot, but this matter had to be clarified.

As a result, he tapped his right foot lightly, and two black villains formed from the shadow under his feet, quietly blending into the shadows of the two distant warriors.

"I originally wanted to invite Mr. Si Zheng to come over for a drink, but I didn't expect that someone would not open his eyes and disturb your pleasure." Qin Feng looked distressed.

"Boy, you asked me to drink here, because you guessed in advance that there would be trouble, so don't pretend to be here with me. If the wine doesn't taste good, you will feel better."

Qin Feng was not embarrassed when the scheme was exposed, but instead smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Sizheng, the wine will definitely satisfy you."

Shi Ziming nodded: "Hurry up and deal with the trouble, the profits of your restaurant, I have a share of the monster."

"It's very simple."

When Shi Ziming stepped into the restaurant, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to everyone: "A while ago, due to the shortage of drinks, they sold them in limited quantities, and because of their high prices, they were not open to the first and second floors.

But no matter what the reason is, it is our Mochizuki-ju's dereliction of duty to neglect you all, so I hereby declare——

In the next three days, anyone who comes to my Wangyueju for dinner at noon will be given a jug of fine wine for each table, effective immediately! "

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately became commotion.

But some people still questioned: "Although it sounds good, don't give us wine when the time comes, it will taste more than water."

Many people responded one after another.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, without making any excuses, instead he took out a glass of distilled wine diluted with water from Xumijie.

Even if the wine has been diluted with water, the aroma of the wine is still intoxicating.

While intoxicated by the aroma of wine, some wine lovers asked tremblingly, "Is this the wine you want to give us?"

"Exactly this wine!"

"Didn't lie to us?"

"I, Qin Feng, always say what I say!"

After being confirmed, the people looked at each other, and immediately began to push and line up. If you spend money to buy such fine wine, I don't know how much it will cost.

How can the pie in the sky not drive people crazy?
And the crisis of Wangyueju can be solved here.

Qin Feng brought Lan Ningshuang and shopkeeper Peng to the back kitchen, and shopkeeper Peng expressed his admiration from the bottom of his heart along the way.

"However, young master, will the cost be a bit high for delivering such a good drink in three days?" Peng Qing was a little worried.

Qin Feng didn't say much, but took out a hundred jars of wine from the Sumeru Ring, and gave instructions.

Naturally, it is impossible to sell the original wine directly. As a profiteer, you must mix it with water. As for how to mix it, it depends on who the customer is.

Qin Feng had planned long ago that the real original distilled wine would only be sold for one jar per month, and it would be in the form of an auction, so as to ruthlessly plunder those rich people's wool.

This can be regarded as contributing to narrowing the gap between the rich and the poor in Jinyang City, and Qin Feng can feel at ease.

After explaining everything, Qin Feng left the back kitchen. He believed that with the ability of shopkeeper Peng, he would know what to do next.

Arriving at the second floor of Mochizuki Residence, Shi Ziming had already ordered food and sat by the window.

Lan Ningshuang knew that my uncle had something to talk to Si Zheng, so she found another place to sit down.

Qin Feng walked up to Shi Ziming without saying a word, and took out a jar of original distilled wine from Xumijie.

The moment the lid of the wine jar was opened, the entire second floor stopped their chopsticks and all looked at it. The smell of wine was almost fatal.

Shi Ziming's eyes widened, he couldn't wait to pour a bowl, drank it in one gulp, and felt a little ecstatic all over.

He has been to Fengtian City, entered the best restaurant, and drank the strongest wine, but even that wine is still completely incomparable to the altar in front of him.

"What's the name of this wine?" Shi Ziming asked in surprise.

"I named it Immortal Drunk."

"The wine is good, and the name is not bad! Such a good wine is not cheap."

"There is a price but no market."

The two looked at each other, both showing cunning smiles.

"Boss, what kind of wine are you drinking, bring us some too?" There are not many martial arts practitioners idle in Jinyang City, so most of the guests on the second floor are from Demon Slayer, and there are many people who are good at drinking. Smelling the aroma of the wine, he naturally came to ask for it shamelessly.

But in the end, without exception, they were all dismissed by Shi Ziming.

Such good wine, he himself thinks there are too few, so how can he share it with others.

After drinking the wine, the chatterbox naturally opened up, and the two of them chatted, and then they talked about the acquisition of the restaurant.
(End of this chapter)