Ye Qian opened the note and took a look, and his expression suddenly changed. Then he looked at the scarred man with a profound look, and finally smiled slightly and said: "Very good, it seems that we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."
"Sir, don't worry. Although this store has no name, it has integrity." The scarred man said with a smile on his face.
"Tie Niangchun, ten more cups!" Ye Qian was in a good mood. Originally, he was thinking that if the scarred man couldn't provide him with satisfactory information, he really wanted to make the scarred man understand that he was not someone to be bullied.
Lord. However, after reading the information, Ye Qian had to face the scarred man in front of him.
"Sir, wait a moment!"
The scarred man said, and then he bent down and buried himself in the bar.
Just when the scarred man was preparing wine for Ye Qian, Ye Qian looked around and suddenly saw a pretty, long-legged beauty in sexy clothes walking towards him, her eyes naturally staring at him.
.
"Handsome guy, do you want to drink alone?" The beautiful woman came to Ye Qian's side and put a hand on Ye Qian's shoulder with a charming look on her face.
Ye Qian was naturally not polite to such a beauty who came to his door. He stretched out his hand to stop the beauty's waist, and with a slight exertion, he directly pulled the beauty into his arms.
"Who said I was alone?" Ye Qian raised the chin of the beautiful woman in front of him with his hand and said.
This woman was held in Ye Qian's arms like this, and she immediately felt a restless hand moving up from her waist, and was about to reach into the plump and proud breasts on her chest.
The woman didn't show anything on the surface, but her body began to twist subconsciously, trying to stop Ye Qian's evil hand from going further, but found that no matter how she avoided it, it was all in vain. She only felt her delicate body tremble, and that
The evil hand had succeeded and firmly grasped her sensitive parts.
"Handsome, are you too anxious?" The woman trembled and said angrily with a shy expression.
"Are you in a hurry?" Ye Qian said disapprovingly. Without stopping, he squeezed hard a few times, causing the little beauty in front of him to tremble again.
"Look over there, they are much more impatient than me." Ye Qian pointed to a hot couple not far away and said with a smile.
The woman took a look and became even more shy. At this moment, she no longer cared so much. She secretly exercised her spiritual power, and then she ran out of Ye Qian's arms smoothly. At this time, the scarred man had already poured out ten glasses of wine.
The iron brewing spring was prepared and placed on the table one by one.
The woman then picked up two cups of iron brewed spring, handed one cup over, and said to Ye Qian: "Handsome guy, this is a place for drinking. As long as you let me drink to my heart's content, I will be yours tonight."
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Ye Qian said with a smile, picked up the wine glass, clinked a glass with the little beauty in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.
I don’t know why, this time the scarred man didn’t urge Ye Qian to pay for the drink first, maybe because the two of them had a big million-dollar deal before. He watched the two of them drink one cup after another.
"Shopkeeper, bring me two pots of flames!" The woman had just finished drinking a glass and shouted to the scarred man.
"Okay." The scarred man naturally did not refuse, so he lowered his head again and buried himself in the bar.
"Fire flames? Two pots?" Ye Qian asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there iron brewed spring that tastes good?"
"Tiejiangchun is naturally delicious, but it failed to live up to the long night of reunion between you and me. Flames meeting spring is what you and I need most now." The woman said seductively.
"The beauty is right, then it's up to you." Ye Qian nodded with a smile, continued to pick up the remaining Tie Niang Chun, and clinked glasses with the woman in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, ten cups of iron brewing spring were all drank up. And the scarred man moved very quickly. As soon as the two of them finished drinking the iron brewing spring, they saw that the two pots of Lieyan ordered by the woman had been taken out.
, and the wine glass was replaced by a large bowl. Obviously, Lieyan is not like drinking slowly from a small cup of Tie Niangchun. What Lieyan wants is a pleasure and a boldness.
"They say a man who can drink is a real man. Handsome man, I wonder how much you drink?" The woman picked up the big bowl in her hand and looked at Ye Qian with a smile.
"If I say that I can't drink enough, wouldn't it be a disservice to a beauty?" Ye Qian said with a smile, pushing away the bowl of flaming wine that the woman poured for him, and said to the scarred man: "Two more pots of flaming wine,
I want my beauty to see if I am a real man."
"Good! It's refreshing!" The woman saw this and praised it greatly.
I saw that Ye Qian grabbed the wine bottle and started drinking. Many people present saw this scene, and their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but be in awe.
Most of the people who come to the tavern are regulars, and most of them are good drinkers. They all know that Lieyan is the most potent wine in the tavern. Even a cultivator at the third level of the Dao Realm, once he is drunk, he will be drunk for a while.
Don't even think about waking up for a moment. For them, a pot of flames is enough to make them uncomfortable. Any more will probably make them unconscious.
Therefore, when they saw Ye Qian drinking Lieyan directly from the jug, they all thought that Ye Qian was a man and a man with a capacity for drinking.
"Good wine!" Ye Qian actually managed to drink a pot of Lieyan in one go, and couldn't help but praise it after finishing the drink.
The woman next to her just finished drinking the bowl of flames in her hand, and said with a sweet smile: "The handsome guy is indeed a real man. But, let's drink slowly and have some..."
Before the woman could finish her words, Ye Qian was already holding a wine flask in one hand and a bowl of wine that the woman had poured for him in the other hand, and said, "Come and continue drinking."
"This..." The woman was also shocked by Ye Qian's way of drinking. No matter how good the drinker was, this was not how he drank. If he drank like this, what was the difference between drinking boiled water?
However, Ye Qian didn't give the woman a chance to speak. He raised his head again and started drinking. Seeing this, the woman had no choice but to pick up the bowl in her hand and started drinking too.
"Good wine!" Ye Qian praised again after drinking. At the same time, Scar Man's other two pots of flames were also prepared and placed out.
When everyone saw Ye Qian drinking two pots of Lieyan with such heroic aura, they all couldn't help but clapped their hands and applauded, almost calling him the God of Bacchus! However, before the applause of these people ended, Ye Qian was unexpectedly surprised.
Yes, he lay directly on the ground, snoring loudly for a while. It looked like he had overdrinked and passed out.
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded. The God of Wine they thought turned out to be just as good as them, no, even worse than them. They knew how much they drank and would not let themselves get drunk, especially in front of a beautiful woman.
Gaffe.
Ye Qian poured down two pots of flames and drank boldly. If he stayed standing and talked and laughed happily, he would naturally win applause and admiration. But now that he fell down, that would be a loss of manner and ignorance.
"Handsome, what's wrong with you?" The woman was even more panicked and hurriedly came to Ye Qian's side and called out.
But no matter how this beauty called, Ye Qian didn't respond at all, as if he didn't even know the sky was falling.
"How can you just say it?" The woman shook Ye Qian, but it was of no use.
"Beauty, it seems that it is impossible for you to have a night with him tonight. However, you still have to pay for the drinks." The man with the scar stretched out his head and hugged Ye Qian, planning to take Ye Qian away.
said the woman who woke up.
When the woman heard this, her face changed and she frowned. Although she was a little reluctant, she didn't have the guts to default on the bill in this tavern, so she said, "How much is the total?"
"Ten cups of iron brewed spring have five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, and four pots of fierce flames have eight hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. A total of five thousand eight hundred middle-grade spiritual stones." The scarred man said.
The woman felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. Only then did she realize how expensive the Iron Brew Spring that Ye Qian drank was. One cup was more expensive than two pots of flames and cost one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones. But she still paid for the spiritual stones honestly.
After paying off the spirit stones, this woman wanted to leave Ye Qian behind and not bother with the man who cheated her of her drinking money. But before she could walk out of the tavern, she turned back and said angrily: "I never lose money.
business."
Thinking like this, after this woman turned back, with her delicate body, she actually picked up Ye Qian and walked out of the tavern.
"Hey, Hot Widow, this person is so drunk, why don't you let him go?"
"That's right! He's so drunk that he has no intuition. Is it still interesting to do this? Why don't you leave him and come with me, I will make you feel comfortable all night long!"
Seeing the woman carrying Ye Qian on her shoulders and preparing to leave, some men in the tavern who knew the woman started teasing her.
"Get out!" On the woman's face, where is the charm and coquettishness from when she faced Ye Qian at this moment? Instead, there is a fierce and ruthless expression.
Faced with the woman's scolding, the men actually didn't say anything more. For some reason, they seemed to be somewhat inexplicably afraid of the weak woman in front of them.
Of course, there were still a few people in a corner, completely ignoring the threat. When the woman carried Ye Qian and left the tavern, they followed her out of the tavern.
"Get out!" The woman carried Ye Qian and left the tavern. When she came to the deserted land, she stopped and shouted angrily into the darkness.
Sure enough, at this time, four big men came out holding weapons.
"Hot Widow, you can't eat this big fish by yourself!" one of them said with a somewhat grim expression.
"Are you going to go against me?" the woman snorted coldly. Even when she was outnumbered, she did not retreat, but was quite strong.
"I have seen you. This person comes from the devil's capital. He can afford to drink iron brewed spring, so he naturally has a lot of property. Spicy Widow, you can't eat meat without giving some soup to us people!" The man opposite said again.
He spoke.
"What if I don't want to?" Hot Widow said with a bit of contempt.
"Then don't blame the brothers for being ruthless." As the four of them talked, they gradually formed a siege towards the ruthless widow.
"Black Dragon, you are getting more and more courageous. How dare you attack me?" the woman scolded.
"Hmph!" one of them snorted coldly: "No big deal, we'll run away after finishing this job."
"Do it!"
"kill!"
As they spoke, the four of them stopped hesitating and took action instantly.