Urban Brewmaster System

Everyone should eat, drink, and drink. The banquet will naturally...it will not end so easily. After all, men and women drank alcohol. How could they be worthy of the world if they don’t have a dance party.

All the tables in the middle have been moved away, and there is already a band on standby next to it. Don’t talk about records, here are all big dogs, if you use records, everyone will be angry!

When you are ready, the men hold their female partners’ hands until they dance in the field. Of course, they don’t have to dance with their female partners. You can also dance with other people’s female partners, and others can also dance with them. Your female companion...

Of course, it’s fine for the Asians who bring their wives like the boss. Perhaps this is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures. Foreigners don’t think there is anything about their wives going to dance with other men...

Under such circumstances, a man like Boss Qin was a little stunned. He sat next to him and looked at the center of the field, thinking about a philosophical question-why should I come here when I am full!

It's really boring. Qin Feng planned to call Miss Xue to chat, but before he took out his mobile phone, a voice suddenly sounded around him and said, "Hey boy, why don't you go up and dance?"

Although he speaks English, to the boss Qin who opened the hook, even the Fengyu people you are talking can instantly recognize and give you a reply.

But, of course, Boss Qin can't say that I'm here alone with no female companions, let alone that I can't even dance a dance. After all, this is too shameful.

"Oh, I just... I just don't want to dance." Qin Feng replied and turned his head, but it was an old man with a cigar in one hand and a wine glass in the other. His white hair was very eye-catching.

Well, if the old man permed his hair a little, it would be a proper "smoke and perm", but then again, the old man’s hair was originally curled, so it’s nothing wrong to say that it’s been permed...

Of course the old man didn't know what boss Qin was thinking about there, otherwise he would stand up and tell him very seriously that I am a natural scroll...

"Don't want to dance? Oh boy, don't deceive yourself, you obviously don't have a female companion." The old man laughed and said with a look of "you can't hide from me".

Puff... Boss Qin seemed to hear the sound of a knife piercing into his heart. He sneered and didn't know how to talk. This old foreigner is too straightforward. You can die if you speak a little more tactfully!

Gu...The old man drank the iced wine in one sip, then put down the glass and smiled: "Young man, you are still young, you must enjoy life, if you don't have a female partner, look over there."

Following the direction of the old man's fingers, Qin Feng looked to the side not far away, and immediately noticed a lot of very tall and beautiful girls in costumes shuttled among the crowd, and from time to time someone next to him called to stop one.

"That's...what's the situation?" Boss Qin, who had only wine in his heart, asked in doubt.

The old man smiled again when he heard the words: "Those are some poor girls who are climbing up. If you don’t have a female companion, you can choose one of them. Believe me, they will not reject you... Of course, you. If the'charm' is bigger, maybe I can measure their mountain peaks at night..."

Seeing the old man in front of him with a "you know" smile on his face and the act of counting money in his hands, Qin Feng immediately understood that this is what the organizer has specifically sought to serve these rich men.

Or it can be said that they are all voluntarily. After all, those who can come to this banquet tonight are the top richest people in the world. If there is something to happen, wouldn't it be... ecstasy!

Well, those girls with short skirts are indeed tempting, but Boss Qin didn't feel anything, so he looked at the old man and smiled: "Oh, forget it, I don't have any ideas now..."

Seeing that Qin Feng hadn't been tempted, the old man was a little surprised: "Nowadays, there are very few young people who can withstand this temptation. Then you young man can chat with my old man."

"Okay, old man, I take the liberty to ask you, why don't you go up?" Qin Feng thought about it and asked this question.

The old man took a glass of wine again and took a sip, and then he said: "I, I am old, my body has broken down, although I still have ideas when facing those beautiful girls, but the ideas can no longer be put into practice. NS……"

"There is plenty of heart but not enough strength..." Qin Feng said this subconsciously.

"I have more than my heart but I don't have enough energy? Oh, yes, you can describe it like that. The general words of your Hua Guo are really touching!" The old man laughed, and seemed to care nothing about the problem that he was no longer able to do it.

Sometimes, chatting between people is so magical. Qin Feng doesn't even know what the old man is called now, but he has listened to the other person there for a long time to tell the "happy history" of his youth.

"Oh boy, don't look at me like this. When I was young, those girls liked me so much..." The old man blew his breath there.

Qin Feng pretended to listen carefully, thinking helplessly, does he really like you? I'm afraid I don't like your green ticket.

But after hearing it, Qin Feng finally understood the reason. This old man was really too romantic when he was young. In a word, it was excessive indulgence, and the result is no longer available now, and he can only sigh with joy.

According to him, he has tried most of the drugs in the world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ and now they are useless, so just take a look at this kind of dance party or something.

Qin Feng had an idea here. Originally, the wine was auctioned at the eighth place, so it was the day after tomorrow. He was going to start selling to those rich people tomorrow. Now think about it, tonight is also a great opportunity. what!

Looking at the old man who was still blowing next to him again, Qin Feng suddenly said: "Old sir, I have a kind of wine here. You can try it tonight. Maybe it will feel magical..."

The magical feeling? The old man was wondering there, and then he saw the young man in front of him took out a small green wine gourd and put it in front of him, then smiled mysteriously, showing an expression that a man understands. Only then left.

"What a weird Oriental..." Old Man Forman asked in doubt, then looked at the wine gourd in front of him and picked it up. Isn't this the wine of the East? How could it feel magical?

On the other hand, Qin Feng hurriedly left the banquet hall and went to the room he was staying in. Of course, he did not go back to sleep, but went back to get the wine gourds that had been installed. After all, it was very expensive to exchange directly from the system, and he just wore it. A suit, it’s not good to always take things directly like this. Reading Net