Chapter Eight: Toast
"Brother, Qimeng Tower is not a good place, let's not go."
Thinking of that place, Bai Zhixue felt disgusted.
But, she can't control Bai Chen's thoughts.
In the past, facing the God of Destruction, the world only knew fear.
Nowadays, being kneeled and licked by others is not a pleasant feeling.
"Is there any good wine in that Qimeng Tower?" Bai Chen asked suddenly.
"what?"
Unexpectedly, the third young master of the Bai family actually liked good wine.
"Yes, of course, the best wine in Yancheng is only available in Qimenglou!"
Doing what they like is what these dandies are best at.
The power of intoxicating the Eight Immortals with the Xuan-level spiritual skill is affected by two factors.
The first is the strength of spiritual power, and the second is the quality of the wine.
Since there is good wine, it is worth his visit.
Bai Chen didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled the reluctant Bai Zhixue towards the carriage.
Seeing this, Zhang Linfeng was taken aback: "Master Chen, Miss, is she going too?"
"What, is there a problem?"
"No, no problem! Of course no problem!"
Hearing the displeasure in Bai Chen's tone, Zhang Linfeng shook his head repeatedly.
These people, who licked Bai Hao before, now see the rise of the third young master of the Bai family, and they just fall on the wall. In Bai Chen's eyes, people like them are just begging dogs wagging their tails.
Therefore, he was not polite at all, and as soon as the curtain was drawn, he took Bai Zhixue into the carriage.
Inside the rickety carriage, Bai Zhixue still had a puffy face.
"Little sister, I know you are upset."
"Of course I'm not happy, brother, you won't be as addicted to the romantic place as big brother, right?"
"Of course not!" Looking at all kinds of pedestrians on the road through the curtains, Bai Chen smiled lightly: "Those romantic women who are ridden by thousands of people are not worthy of me at all!"
Taking a peek at the disdain on his face, Bai Zhixue finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that my third brother is not just a random person, hehe!"
Qimeng Building is located in the northwest corner of Yancheng, far away from the common people and the market, so it can be said to be exclusive.
Following the guidance of Zhang Linfeng and others, Bai Chen and Bai Zhixue walked through the first floor full of guests, followed the stairs, and came to the private room on the second floor.
The table is full of food and wine, and the dancers are lined up.
"Master Chen, come, please sit up."
Zhang Linfeng winked, and a young man in white behind him hurried over, pulled out the chair in the east, and wiped it with his sleeve to show his compliment.
Bai Chen was also polite, and sat down in the front seat with a smile, and the rest sat down one after another.
"Master Chen, my younger brother's name is Zhang Linfeng. As for my identity, you also know it. We invite you to come here this time because we hope to have the honor to follow you. As for the business of the Baijia Cloth Store, my father has said that we will definitely support it." , absolutely nothing!"
He didn't know how many times he had said this to Bai Hao. Seeing his face, Bai Zhixue felt disgusted.
"Crack, crack!"
Zhang Linfeng patted his palms twice, and the old slaves holding musical instruments began to play. The dancers stood in line in the middle, and as the music sounded, they twisted their waists. Under the extremely thin gauze, the spring scenery If now.
No matter how enchanting these mortal women are, they can't arouse Bai Chen's interest at all.
Filling the jade cup with wine, Bai Chen raised the cup and sniffed lightly in front of his nose, frowning deeply: "Is this the best wine you said in Yancheng?"
"Forehead……"
Zhang Linfeng was taken aback, then turned to a man on the other side, his face darkened: "Didn't I tell you just now that Qimenglou should produce the best wine? How do you do it!"
Seeing this, the man stood up in panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Feng, this, this, this is indeed the best wine in Qimenglou."
"You dare to quibble, don't you want to open the grain store of the Mu family?!"
"I'm wronged, brother Feng, I really—"
"Forget it." Bai Chen shook his head helplessly: "Just use it."
Saying that, Bai Chen took out three small jade porcelain wine bottles from his arms, poured the wine from the jug into the bottles, closed the lids, and put them back into his sleeves.
Looking at his behavior in surprise, Zhang Linfeng was a little dazed, did he bring wine with him? This is how much I like wine!
It seems that someone has to be arranged to go to Youzhou to buy a few jars of good century-old cellars...
"Grandpa Chen said forget it, forget it, don't make our Master Chen unhappy in the future, you know!"
"Yes, yes, thank you, Lord Chen."
Bai Chen didn't care about what these two said, and he never had any hope for Yancheng.
I am afraid that fine wine that can truly exert the power of the drunken eight immortals can only be found in the capital.
Bai Chen didn't talk much, he had just had breakfast, and he wasn't interested in the delicious food on the table, he just had a drink or two occasionally, the silent atmosphere made Zhang Linfeng and the others a little embarrassed.
They really didn't know Bai Chen's preferences very well, and they were afraid that they might offend him if they said something badly.
But you can't just finish a meal like this and watch them leave, can you?
While Bai Chen was talking with Bai Zhixue, Zhang Linfeng and the young masters looked at each other, then raised an eyebrow at the old slave in the audience.
After the old slave received the instructions, the rhythm of the piano sound changed, and a graceful woman came gradually outside the door.
This woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a charming little face full of smiles, under the red gauze, the white and delicate willow waist is even more twisted on the chest.
"Little girl Yue Mei, I don't know if she can dance for the young master."
The delicate voice came from under the slightly parted red lips, delicate and weak.
Seeing this woman so charming, Bai Zhixue's displeased little face swelled.
"Let's dance." Bai Chen said lightly with a smile on his lips.
"Yes~"
After finishing speaking, the woman bowed and thanked, and then danced lightly to the music, her figure was like a butterfly dancing in a bush, her steps were light, her eyes were like autumn water caressing the moon, and she was always looking directly at Bai Chen.
Seeing that Bai Chen finally put down his wine glass and his eyes were attracted by her, Zhang Linfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The ancients said that food and sex are also sexual!
He really didn't believe that there is no man that a woman can't subdue.
Why are human men so fascinated by this kind of woman?
Looking at Yue Mei who was flirting with her head, Bai Chen didn't understand.
She just wore less clothes and twisted it a little more, how could it compare to his sister's stunning beauty?
But obviously, these men here seem to like the former.
Bai Chen's doubts fell into Bai Zhixue's eyes, making her mistakenly think that the third brother was really attracted to this woman, and the eyes flickered with anger.
Yue Mei took a few lotus steps and came to Bai Chen's body. She lightly held her slender jade hands twice, then raised the wine pot and filled the jade cup.
When pouring the wine, she deliberately leaned forward, showing the snow-white area under her neck to Bai Chen alone.
Bai Chen's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't seen him.
Such concentration is beyond the reach of ordinary teenagers!
"Master Chen~ My little girl would like to offer you a toast~"
Deliberately strangling her voice to be more tender, Yue Mei placed the wine glass in front of Bai Chen with both hands.
Staring at Yue Mei's little hands that were as white as uncut jade, Bai Chen sneered: "You know martial arts?"
...! !
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.