Rural Shennong

Before entering the house just now, Yang Hanye smelled a strange and refreshing aroma of wine at the door.

Entering the house, the aroma of the wine almost filled the whole room, coupled with the unique aroma of the best dishes, this environment is simply appetizing.

Yang Hanye was very shocked. He really wanted to know how delicious this wine was, and how much impact it would have on the Yang family's Lingnan wine business in the future.

Chen Ping put the phone in his pocket, stood in the corner and looked at Yang Hanye coldly, wanting to see what he was up to.

After sitting down, Yang Hanye said in a low voice: "Master Yan, Chen Ping happens to be here too."

"I can smell the aroma of this wine is very strong, I'm afraid the taste is also very good."

"No matter how good you drink later, you have to give me an opportunity to get mad. I will never let this kind of wine pose a threat to our Yang family's property!"

"This wine has not been fully popularized yet, so it must be strangled in its infancy!"

Yan Wanfeng nodded and said: "Young Master Yang, don't worry, I am an enshrined person of the Yang family, so naturally I have to work hard for the Yang family."

"The taste of their wine may be very good, but it is definitely not useful to warriors."

"I don't even have to find excuses to get mad."

"The kid surnamed Chen is standing on the other side of the stairs on the second floor. I will definitely want him to look good later!"

Yan Wanfeng is a martial artist with a keen sixth sense. When Chen Ping locked onto their table, he noticed the coldness on Chen Ping's body, and saw him in a blink of an eye.

Yang Hanye looked in the direction Yan Wanfeng said, and saw Chen Ping.

Today, with the martial artist by his side, he was not afraid of Chen Ping at all. He stood up and pointed at Chen Ping, "Chen Ping, seeing Ben Shao coming, how did you hide? How are you so awesome?"

Yang Hanye's arrival was originally the focus of customers in the restaurant.

Hearing this, many customers in the room were shocked.

"Young Master Yang actually has a grudge against Boss Chen?"

"You don't know, do you? A while ago, Young Master Yang personally announced that all wine distributors would not supply Pingxin Restaurant. That's why Pingxin Restaurant made the wine themselves. They had a grudge before."

"Then it's fate that the boss can still be safe like this."

"Fate? Hehe, what do you think Young Master Yang is doing today? Just wait and see, Boss Chen will have to suffer a lot today."

Facing the arrogant Yang Hanye, Chen Ping said calmly: "Everyone who comes is a guest."

"Although you and I don't like each other, you also come to my store to consume."

"I don't need to hide from anyone, and I'm not in the mood to entertain you myself."

Yang Hanye snorted coldly: "Chen Ping, you don't need to frighten me. I, Yang Hanye, want to punish whoever I want, and no one can escape."

"To tell you the truth, this young master came to trouble you today."

"Didn't your wine say that it is good for warriors?"

"I specially found Master Yan, our family's enshrined warrior."

"If he tastes your wine later and finds that your wine is not good for warriors, you see, I won't smash your shop."

Chen Ping's face was a little dignified. Although he was busy these days, he never failed to practice the Evergreen Art.

But his time to practice martial arts was too short after all, and Yan Wanfeng who was beside Yang Hanye seemed to be a master of external strength.

If it is against Shangyan Wanfeng, Chen Ping is sure to rely on his physical fitness far surpassing that of martial artists of the same level to fight the opponent head-on.

It's just that the store must be smashed to pieces.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping frowned slightly and said, "Our shop never does false propaganda, just ask him to drink it."

Yang Hanye said disdainfully: "You're a dead duck, let me see how long you can pretend."

Not to mention Yang Hanye and Yan Wanfeng, even those customers who often come to Pingxin Restaurant don't believe that Tangpu Zhenniang can do any good for warriors.

They all thought it was just a gimmick made by Pingxin Restaurant.

"Boss Chen is really messed up this time. When I saw the promotion on the color painting at the door earlier, I thought something would happen to him sooner or later. It was exactly as I expected!"

"Heh, ordinary warriors come to trouble him when they have nothing to do. He just offended someone who shouldn't be offended."

"Hey, it seems that I won't be able to drink such good wine anymore. Even if this wine is good for warriors, after the warriors of the Yang family drink it, they will still say it's useless, and they will still smash the shop."

The customers whispered about it, and they basically felt that Chen Ping's restaurant had come to an end.

Hearing the discussions around, Yang Hanye said triumphantly: "Chen Ping, don't you dare to let someone give me the bar on this table?"

Without Chen Ping speaking, the waiter really didn't dare to serve them wine.

Even the employees in the store felt that once they tasted the wine and took the opportunity to get mad, the store would not be able to continue.

Chen Ping waved his hand and said: "Come here, serve them wine first, they have spent money, we have no reason not to entertain them!"

The waiter reluctantly took a bottle of Tangpu Zhenniang and put it on the table in front of Yang Hanye.

Then she hurriedly took another bottle of wine and sent it to the table in the corner. There was only one guest at that table, and she had been waiting for half a day.

Almost all the customers in the store focused their attention on Yang Hanye's table, and did not look at other places.

They were all waiting to see how Yang Hanye and Yan Wanfeng would go crazy.

Yang Hanye unscrewed the cork, put it under his nose and smelled it.

The fascinating aroma of the wine almost made Yang Hanye applaud on the spot.

He resisted the urge to swallow his saliva, pretended to be very calm, poured two glasses, and handed Yan Wanfeng a glass.

"Master Yan, taste it, this wine smells like that, I don't know how it tastes like."

Yan Wanfeng was also seduced by the aroma of the wine and couldn't wait, he took the wine glass without saying a word, touched Yang Hanye, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

The wine enters the throat, and the lips and teeth remain fragrant.

Both of them saw the shocked look in each other's eyes.

This wine is countless times better than the aged wine specially provided by Lingnan Distillery to the Yang family.

Yang Hanye came back to his senses, and became more determined to bring down Pingxin Restaurant and completely kill and disable Chen Ping.

Otherwise, once the reputation of this wine spreads to the whole Lingnan, then their Yang family's winery will be finished.

"Master Yan, I feel that the taste of this wine is just so-so. It's not as good as our five-star special."

While talking, Yang Hanye winked at Yan Wanfeng who was still in a daze, indicating that he could take this opportunity to find fault and get mad.

How did he know that Yan Wanfeng was a hundred times more shocked than him.

At this moment, Yan Wanfeng is the same as Bao Chong who drank Tangpu Zhenjiu for the first time, he has the urge to meditate on the spot immediately.

"Master Yan? How do you feel?" Yang Hanye was a little anxious when Yan Wanfeng didn't respond for a long time.

He thought to himself that Yan Wanfeng was drunk and confused by the wine, right?Forget what they're doing.

Yang Hanye reminded again that Yan Wanfeng came back to his senses, and he looked at the wine bottle on the table with a complicated expression.

I sighed secretly in my heart, each is the master, the boy surnamed Chen, I blame you for brewing such a good wine, it's my fault.

Yan Wanfeng threw the wine glass on the ground with a snap.

Seeing this, a smug look flashed in Yang Hanye's eyes.

Most of the customers stood up and leaned against the corner.

Everyone can see that Yan Wanfeng is about to take the opportunity to find trouble. Chen Ping is an outsider, what can he use to compete with others?

Pingxin Restaurant is hopeless, maybe today is the last day they will drink this fine wine.