I'm not a scumbag

Facing Ling Tingyu's probing eyes, Qin Zuo did not panic at all, but instead bowed generously again.

He didn't believe that his vest would fall off.

It was the first time for Deng Zhuang to see such a "Wage". He was a little confused and at the same time he was secretly wary.

Could this ugly ghost from the Western Region be...

Oh, no matter what, his highness will never fall in love with such an ugly guy.

Ling Tingyu frowned and stopped worrying about what happened just now. She stared into Qin Zuo's blue eyes and said, "I heard that the wine you brew can beat our Yanguo wine, eh?"

The last word "um" accentuated the nasal sound, and Qin Zuo couldn't help but shrink his neck after hearing this.

Wait, when did he say such a thing?

Glancing at Deng Zhuang aside, he understood a little bit.

She probably tricked her, but what she didn't expect was that Qin Zuo had been waiting for this opportunity.

【? ? ? 】

Ah Kuai, who couldn't figure out his host's inner thoughts, suddenly felt that he was useless.

Qin Zuo didn't explain anything to Ah Kuai, but instead proudly said, "That's right!"

"..."

Ling Tingyu, who was waiting for Qin Zuo to admit his mistake in fear, and Deng Zhuang, who was watching coldly, were both shocked.

Does this guy really dare to admit it?

Does he know what he's talking about?

Qin Zuo continued, "I have been studying fine wine for many years. We have long been invincible. I heard that Yanguo's fine wine is famous far and wide, so I came here to ask for advice."

Hearing that the reputation of Yanguo's wine had spread to the Western Regions, Ling Tingyu and Deng Zhuang looked better and waited for Qin Zuo's next words.

But he didn't expect Qin Zuo's voice to change: "But, it's nothing more than that."

Ling Tingyu couldn't see his arrogance and said coldly, "Oh? With such a loud tone, I will give you a chance to compete in this National Wine Competition."

Deng Zhuang's face looked a little ugly. After thinking about it for a while, he finally said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid it's a little out of order."

The National Wine Competition is the only festival in the Yan Kingdom. It has high nationality and high gold content. It is like a scholar taking the top prize. You need to go through layers of screening before you can participate.

But this ugly guy from the Western Regions entered the finals directly because His Highness opened the back door. If this spreads...

Ling Tingyu smiled disdainfully and said, "In the Yan Kingdom, I follow the rules."

Qin Zuo was shocked, Your Lady Queen, you haven't ascended the throne yet!

You still have your mother on your head. Aren't you afraid of being criticized for saying this?

Obviously, everyone in the Yan Kingdom has already acquiesced that Ling Tingyu is the next queen. Deng Zhuang and his attendants have long been accustomed to her words.

Nowadays, the current queen is not in good health, and Ling Tingyu directly handles many things. Although the throne has not been officially passed on, everyone knows very well that that day is probably not far away.

Ling Tingyu's words just shut up Deng Zhuang and told him that what she had decided would not change, it was just Qin Zuo's over-interpretation.

After finishing the show, Qin Zuo smiled arrogantly and continued her words, "Then I'll make up my mind to find a leader to please His Highness."

Ling Tingyu was quite satisfied with his confidence and nodded to express that she was waiting for good news, but Deng Zhuang was dissatisfied.

He had a master of brewing under his sect, and he had seen what he was capable of. Now that he saw Qin Zuo swearing so firmly and not taking the heroes of the world seriously, he was very unhappy and couldn't help but say.

"Wage is so confident, I wonder if I can make a bet with you next time?"

bet?

Ling Tingyu frowned inadvertently. She didn't like gambling very much, but for Deng Zhuang's sake, she didn't say anything.

Qin Zuo was overjoyed. He was just thinking about how to get Deng Zhuang into the game, but now Deng Zhuang is so proactive. Naturally, he can't be ashamed of his kindness.

"Oh? What does Brother Deng want to bet on?"

On the surface, he pretended to be slightly interested, but in his heart, he was looking forward to Deng Zhuang's reply.

Deng Zhuang said directly without thinking, "How about a thousand taels of gold?"

Qin Zuo was disappointed, not only in his heart but also on his face.

Unexpectedly, Deng Zhuang, who looks like a handsome young man, is just a common man, very boring.

Seeing that Qin Zuo was not satisfied, Deng Zhuang changed his words and said, "A mansion with thousands of servants?"

The stakes were higher than before. It turned out that Deng Zhuang thought that Qin Zuo had a bigger appetite, but he never thought that Qin Zuo would not like these things.

Qin Zuo only wanted one thing from beginning to end.

【Queen! Queen! 】

"Shut up, do you have any brains? How could Deng Zhuang make a decision for her?"

Qin Zuo angrily persuaded Ah Kuai, who was shouting in his head.

Seeing that Qin Zuo still didn't respond, Deng Zhuang was a little impatient, but Ling Tingyu became a little interested.

"Since what Zhuang said about Wa Ge is not to be moved, Wa Ge might as well say it directly."

It's not fun to guess.

Qin Zuo was waiting for his words.

He looked at Deng Zhuang, then at Ling Tingyu, and said slowly.

"If Wag loses, I will give you my head as a sacrifice."

Such a big bet made Deng Zhuang stunned, but Ling Tingyu looked at Qin Zuo appreciatively.

This person's stakes were so high, he was probably very confident, which made her a little curious about Qin Zuo's true level of wine making.

"Then, what do you want?" Let alone his head...

Deng Zhuang regretted it a little. It was just a joke at first, but now... Humph! He didn't believe that an ugly ghost from the Western Region could compare to the winemakers from Yan Kingdom!

Qin Zuo smiled slightly, cupped his hands towards Ling Tingyu and said, "If Wa Ge wins, I hope His Highness can accept Wa Ge."

"..."

Is this a self-recommended pillow seat? ? ?

Deng Zhuang became anxious and yelled at Wa Ge loudly. Ling Tingyu didn't expect that Qin Zuo had this idea. He gradually became more interested, put a playful smile on his lips, and said calmly, "I agree."

Deng Zhuang: "Your Highness!!!" He knew it! This ugly ghost from the Western Regions is plotting against His Highness!