Bei Xiongwu personally greeted them outside the door, but when he saw Xiao Qingcang coming, his expression suddenly changed. But he did not dare to say more at the door for fear of offending Song Zheng, so he still welcomed everyone in with a cheerful face.
Without saying a word, Xiao Qingcang followed Song Zheng into the city lord's mansion like an ordinary guest.
After sitting down, the first person to speak was Qiu Changtian, an old pervert. He took the initiative to wave to Ming Yuanyuan: "Little Yuanyuan, come and sit next to me."
Ming Yuanyuan smiled brightly, walked over and sat next to him.
Qiu Changtian actually felt a little guilty. He was really afraid that the master had fallen in love with Ming Yuanyuan. If he really revealed that he was a groom now, there would be nothing he could do.
So I had the courage to call Ming Yuanyuan over as soon as I arrived. In fact, I was extremely nervous and had been secretly paying attention to the master's face.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and the master didn't even raise his eyebrows.
Yu Tengkong was sitting on the side, his face livid. He had been like this since he saw Xiao Qingcang. He felt that today's dinner would probably end on bad terms.
Unfortunately, he can't do anything. Even with Bei Xiongwu at his back, he can't do anything against Song Zheng. Even Meng Xingxing is dead, who in Baizhan City can stop Song Zheng?
Song Zheng let go of his children and let them eat to their heart's content. Then he did not bother Bei Xiongwu and Yu Tengkong and expressed his thoughts on the spot. Bei Xiongwu and Yu Tengkong looked surprised, and Yu Tengkong glanced at Bei Xiongwu.
In the end, it was Bei Xiongwu who said: "Sir, don't blame me for talking too much. The wine is not a trivial matter. If it costs ten thousand spiritual coins in a bucket, it will definitely attract wine merchants from all over the world. But the supply is inexhaustible... It's really disappointing.
Unbelievable.”
Song Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Find a quiet place to talk."
"Okay." Bei Xiongwu knew that Song Zheng was going to tell some secrets, so he got up and left for the secret room. Song Zheng called by name and said, "Yu Tengkong, Xiao Qingcang, come together."
After thinking about it, he still said: "Su Yunji, let's come too."
Su Yunji was overjoyed. Her husband meant that the Su family would have a piece of the wine business!
Bei Xiongwu and the others were a little unhappy about Su Yunji's selection, but he did not dare to object when Song Zheng opened his mouth.
Entering the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, Song Zheng asked: "Is there any spiritual jelly? Order someone to get some." Everyone was confused, but there was indeed a lot of spiritual jelly in the City Lord's Mansion.
Outside Baizhan City, there are many spiritual pulp ponds and spiritual pulp lakes. The large fertile fields outside the city are irrigated with these spiritual pulps. In the back garden of the city lord's palace, there are some rare flowers planted, which also need spiritual pulp to bloom.
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Therefore, ten large tanks are prepared in the city lord's mansion all year round to specifically store spiritual pulp.
Bei Xiongwu passed the order, and soon a bucket of spiritual nectar was delivered. Song Zheng grabbed the bucket, shook it, and then said: "This is the nectar."
Even Su Yunji had never seen such a skill before. The big bosses were stunned and couldn't believe it. They looked at each other in confusion: Are you kidding us?
Song Zheng said impatiently: "Go and call Huang Shan and ask him to drink it for you."
Bei Xiongwu coughed: "Sir, human life is at stake, this matter is not a trivial matter."
Song Zheng waved his hand: "Just go and call him. He has drank before. If it were anyone else, he would not dare to drink."
Bei Xiongwu still couldn't believe it. He hesitated and ordered someone to call Huang Shan over. Huang Shan laughed when he heard it: "I still take care of me. You can always think of me for such good things."
He grabbed the bucket and drank it. He actually drank the entire bucket of spiritual wine in one breath. Even if the wine price dropped to 10,000 spiritual coins in the future, he wouldn't be able to afford it. With such a good opportunity, he couldn't afford it.
Of course you have to drink more.
Bei Xiongwu and the other four people on the side looked dumbfounded: "This, this... I don't want to die..."
After Huang Shan finished drinking, he threw the bucket aside and wiped his mouth: "Master, do they not believe it? Then I will wait here and let them see if I am dead."
Song Zheng hummed and waited with everyone.
In fact, Bei Xiongwu and the other three have already somewhat believed it. The "toxicity" of the spiritual liquid is very serious. If you drink it, you will die immediately. Even the giant god level cannot resist it.
But Huang Shanhao stood there calmly, nothing happened, and he even talked to them. But this thing was too unbelievable.
If Song Zheng had "manipulated" the bucket of spiritual slurry, added some antidote, or used his own power to force out the poison, they might have believed it faster.
But just shake it a bit and that’s it?
Bei Xiongwu even suspected that the servants had made a mistake and brought the wine. But he also knew very well that there was no wine in the entire city lord's mansion! The last barrel of wine was drunk by himself six days ago.
"Incredible..." Yu Tengkong finally spoke and couldn't help but admire.
Song Zheng asked: "Do you want to try again?"
Bei Xiongwu hesitated for a moment and then said: "Sir, please forgive me. It's not that we don't believe you, it's just too unbelievable. Please wait a moment, sir. I'll go and get a tank of spiritual fluid myself."
He personally moved a tank back.
This time Song Zheng was more relaxed. He tapped the wall of the tank with his fingers, and the spiritual fluid in the tank rippled for a while. Then Song Zheng said: "Okay."
"I'll do it!" Huang Shan was overjoyed and rushed forward, but this time he was stopped by Bei Xiongwu: "I'm looking for someone to do the experiment." He was also worried that Huang Shanben had a special physique.
He first filled a bucket with the silver bucket he usually used to pound wine. After he came out, he called ten servants and gave each of them a bowl.
After the ten people drank it, they clearly felt that their strength had improved a lot. The city lord actually gave such precious wine to them. The ten people were so moved that they knelt down and thanked them repeatedly.
Bei Xiongwu secretly observed for a long time and found that everyone was fine. Then he looked up to the sky and sighed deeply and believed it.
After he came back, he only said four words: "Amazing skills!"
Among the few people, the most excited one was Su Yunji! He knew very well what this meant. Endless wine meant endless wealth, and the Su family's share, no matter how much, was completely rewarded by Mr. Song.
Song Zheng spoke slowly, and once again dropped a piece of news that shocked them: "I will teach this method to Zhao Mang and Huang Shan first, and then when the business gradually expands and you... have proven your worth and loyalty, you can gradually
Teach it to you!"
As a life soul warrior at the level of a giant god, Bei Xiongwu was relieved when he heard the news. Xiao Qingcang, Yu Tengkong and Su Yunji immediately began to breathe heavily. If they had mastered this secret... Qian Jing would be extremely vast!
The news was so good that they couldn't believe it. They always felt that it was a piece of pie drawn by the husband, or the carrot hanging in front of the donkey, which they could only see but never eat.
It must be a bait thrown by Mr. to make everyone work hard. Everyone of them thought so. This kind of secret is really too precious to them.
However, since Song Zheng said it, they were reluctant to believe that they had such an idea, so they worked more diligently and entered into healthy competition with each other.
Huang Shan was stunned: "Pass it, pass it to me?"
Song Zhengxin said, should I be asked to hold a bucket and shake it all day long? Of course, this kind of drudgery belongs to you.
This matter was settled in Bei Xiongwu's secret room. In the face of such a major secret, the Yu family and the Xiao family naturally put aside their past "grievances" and cooperated honestly.
In fact, they all knew that Song Zheng's behavior seemed a bit domineering, but it was the best result that both of them could accept.
With the support of Bei Xiongwu, the Yu family cannot give up on the beautiful lake; and the Xiao family has been planning for so long and is one of the eight golden gates. Of course, it is impossible to give up easily. The current result is the best.
Song Zheng only looked at the results. He had promoted this cooperation and then left it alone and went out to see the children. Before leaving, he told the three families: "There are seven more of the eight Golden Gates, and eleven more of the Twelve Silver Gates. They all know how to do it."
Give up easily, I will leave these things to you."
"In addition, in the long run, if we lower the price to 10,000 spiritual coins per barrel, we will offend all the owners of Qiongjiang Lake. I am afraid there will be a steady stream of enemies coming in the future. I don't want to worry about these small things. You can do it yourself."
solve."
The four of them said together: "Sir, don't worry, I won't let these trivial things bother you."
Song Zheng nodded and left with Huang Shan. In the banquet hall, Song Xiaotian and Song Xiaosheng were eating very happily. Yun Qianqian was chewing contentedly with her two little cheeks bulging.
These medicinal meals are far inferior to those she made herself, but it is still a wonderful thing to not have to do it herself.
On the contrary, Qiu Changtian, an old pervert, and Ming Yuanyuan looked like they were in love and passionate. You fed me a sip of medicinal food, and I fed you a sip of fine wine. It was so irritating to watch.
This is not the case with Du Twelve. This lonely person is very arrogant and criticizes the medicinal food in front of him one by one, saying that it is worthless. The master certainly has this qualification.
Song Zheng called Huang Shan and Zhao Mang over, and told them the trick on the spot on how to use the spiritual liquid to make fine wine. It was nothing more than controlling the vibration and killing the "tiny creatures" in the spiritual liquid with the oscillating waves.
Although it sounds simple, the actual operation is not easy. Both of them were confused and prepared to go back for serious experiments. First, they had to capture some relatively weak spiritual beings for experiments.
Not long after Song Zheng returned, the dinner ended because the medicinal food had been eaten.
The discussion between Bei Xiongwu and the four people took a long time. When they came out, Song Zheng and the others had already left. Bei Xiongwu was speechless for a while. You guys finished the medicinal meal for five thousand people in less than an hour...
Chapter completed!