Urban Brewmaster System

In Jiuxianju, accompanied by three plates of meat, the big man has finished three bowls of Dukang wine, and he only feels refreshed!

"Boss, the wine and meat here are really nothing to say, it's so beautiful, but it's a little bit too small." The big man pursed his mouth and said to Qin Feng, complaining with a hint of pride. And look down on some guy.

Look, ah, look, your brothers both poured three bowls, look at me, three bowls of wine, nothing happened, so, in the final analysis, you still drink too much, so what are you doing...

But he dare not say anything to Qin Feng. Without him, this wine is really beautiful... and the owner is really weird. After all, he has never heard of a customer in his store directly beating another group of customers. This kind of thing...

Although those people look like punks...

Lao Ma and Xue Er looked at each other, took out their mobile phones silently, and secretly started to record the video, you just said whatever, we just watched the pretend* quietly...

The other people in the tavern looked at the big guy a little shocked, after all, the old Ma was blowing the wine here like that. Three bowls must be drunk, cut, this is not underestimating the world's drinking capacity!

Sure enough, look at Lao Wang, they have three bowls of wine, and there is nothing wrong. So, the Lao Zhang brothers are too poor in drinking, don't look at the tall and strong ones, they are all empty...

"Lao Zhang, I'm sorry, it's okay to drink poorly."

"Yes, Lao Zhang, it's okay, you see, you still have a girlfriend, Lao Wang is still a single dog!"

"So Lao Zhang, when will you bring your little girlfriend out for us to meet..."

Well, it was originally to comfort Wanma to return to the clan, but later it turned into a discussion about girlfriends. Many strong guys are telling that labor and capital are handsomer than old horses, and they are gentle, kind and considerate. Why is this? The kid can find a girlfriend, but I’m single, I can’t figure it out...

Lao Wang, that is, the big man, did feel that he couldn't reach his mouth. After all, his three bowls were actually not much different from the three cups. According to the old Wang’s drinking method, the three cups would be the same as the swish mouth, and there was no feeling at all. what!

The old horse said: "Pharaoh, the wine here has a famous name, it is called Tou Ping Xiang, and it is called to pour it out. When you just drink it, it tastes good and your mouth feels slippery. But, you pour it when you go out. ..."

However, Lao Ma didn't finish his words, because Dahan Lao Wang had interrupted him directly.

"Go, go, when I haven't read the Water Margin, don't talk to me about these useless things, the difference is the difference, I will tell you, this man is to recognize the difference, so what..."

Lao Wang didn’t finish his words. Those three words had just been uttered. His huge face hit the table directly. You read it right. Just smashed. At that moment, Jiu Jiner went straight on his head, and then The whole person is lying...

Xueer said that she felt her face hurt when she watched this scene... This big brother's face is really strong, but I don't know what kind of martial arts it is, it is so amazing...

However, it is said that the mass is good, this seems to fall without even a small puddle.

In the tavern, a group of single dogs who were talking about their girlfriends stopped talking. N looked at the table on one side with a dull face, what the hell, didn't the old king just be fine, why did he fall now?

Some people looked at Qin Feng, hoping to get an answer from him. Why did this suddenly fall? Boss, are you sure you are selling wine instead of rat medicine?

However, Boss Qin didn't care about this, he just pointed to the big guy who was lying down and said, "Okay, he has fallen. Do what you just said."

After a pause, Qin Feng seemed to be afraid that they would not abide by the same, so he quickly added: "The rules of Jiu Xianju must be followed, otherwise... the wine will not be sold."

rule? obey? Some big guys were a little confused and asked: "Boss, what are the rules? We forgot."

Lao Ma continued to point the phone in his hand at Lao Wang who was lying on the table, and then said leisurely: "Naturally it is a rule that must be sent back when drunk. Just now, when boss Qin said this rule, you were robbing him. I promised, what? I'm going to leave it alone at this meeting."

"Pharaoh is yours, do whatever you want..."

What? Want to send Lao Wang back? A group of strong men looked at Old Wang’s arms that were thicker than ordinary people’s thighs and his heavy body, and swallowed involuntarily...

This product seems to be heavier than a sow...

"Then what are you doing?" Someone asked Lao Ma. After all, Lao Ma is only inferior to Lao Wang in their power.

The old horse smiled: "I didn't answer just now, I will help you shoot a video, such a precious picture..."

The drunk old Wang said that if labor and management come to drink with you, then labor and management will write the last name upside down!

A group of big guys each asked for wine. With Pharaoh’s lessons learned, none of them dared to ask for Dukang wine. If the car can’t get in, it’s not ordinary difficult to drag two guys heavier than the sow outside...

The big guys were drinking, but Xueer went to the counter and chatted with Qin Feng.

"Boss Qin, didn't you say that hawthorn wine can lose weight?" Xueer said with a smile on her mouth.

Qin Feng nodded: "Sister, you don't need to lose weight, and you have asked me twice."

Xueer: "..." Boss Qin, why am I so reluctant to talk to you.

"This is the boss of Qin. I have a friend who also draws comics, but because he stays at home all day, he is now a lot fatter, and I can't reduce it anymore, so..."

"So I want to come and try it with me." Qin Feng said, "You don't have to say anything about this. As long as you spend money, whoever sells this wine is not for sale."

Xue'er's big eyes suddenly became watery: "Boss Qin, when we first met, your melancholy eyes, sorrowful scumbag, and amazing skills of fascinating people all deeply fascinated me, I I thought we could talk about feelings based on our friendship. Unexpectedly, you still talked about money with me..."

"Don't know if talking about money hurts feelings?"

Boss Qin: "..." Xueer, you are too deep in the play, what the **** is this, don't you want to pay for drinking?

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On another street in Zhongzhou~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huang Mao returned to the place where he lived with his little brother humiliated. Today, he was embarrassed. He wore brand new clothes and washed his hair twice. The yellow hair was shiny, but it was actually rubbed on the ground... After a beat, the clothes were dirty and the yellow hair was not shiny anymore...

"Boss, what shall we do?" a dear man behind him opened his mouth and asked.

Hearing this voice, Huang Mao became even more angry and kicked the person who had just spoken to the sofa.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for your crippled calf shouting at that time, could we be gotten in and beaten up? Especially that group of men would be cruel, my waist..."

A group of people sat down, each looking for a place, with awkward faces on their faces. This cei meal is simply unforgettable for a lifetime. There is no injury, and there is no possibility of any injury, but it just hurts, it hurts...

Of the seven people who went there, five of them were beaten alive and cried, yes they cried...

"Go, let me get up, let's go to the kid to settle the account, and say this is a good thing, I'm so fucking**, that group of people are all trained at first sight, **** it!" Huang Mao yelled in pain. That yellow-toothed guy, labor and capital have tolerated you for a long time!