Chapter 82 The Long Night

Everyone looked at themselves together, Fatty Qian was a little terrified: "What are you doing, I can tell you, I'm married..."

"Tch, who cares so much for you, Boss Qin's wine, hey, it's specially prepared for you!" Yin Xueqing pointed to the wine in Qin Feng's hand and said, full marks for her acting skills!

"And it's Boss Qin's treat..." Xue'er answered from behind with a smile.

Fatty Qian was immediately happy when he heard this: "Ah, Boss Qin's new wine, come and let me have a taste!" Cousin Qian Man has just solved his personal physical problems in the bathroom at the moment (just go to the bathroom, don't think about it), this Yes, it is the time when the body and mind are comfortable, so I didn't think about it at all.

Moreover, Boss Qin's treat wine is not something you can drink easily. Last time these guys drank it once, and it's almost blown up to now. If they drink it again, this *can be blown away for a year, okay?

Walking over with a smile on his face, Fatty Qian took the prepared wine from Qin Feng's hand, looked at the color and said, "It looks good, then I'm not welcome, everyone..."

While talking, Fatty Qian drank the wine in one gulp, and then an inexplicable expression appeared on his fat face...

"Uncle, how is this wine?" Xiaoye asked with a trace of nervousness on her face.

The others also looked at Fatty Qian, wanting to know what was going on with this glass of wine that could be compared to a deep-water nuclear bomb, but a bit beyond their expectations, Fatty Qian was fine.

Not only is he fine, his chubby face is actually full of smiles, not to mention how energetic he looks!

"What's the situation, uncle, are you sure you're okay?" Xue'er asked hesitantly.

Fatty Qian waved his hand and said, "Xue'er, what are you talking about? I'm not an uncle. I'm called brother. I'm not yet thirty years old. I'm young."

Xueer: "..." As long as you are happy, uncle...

"Boss Qin, I want to drink too, why don't I have a drink for him too..." Xiaoye hurriedly stepped forward and said to Qin Feng at the bar.

Boss Qin raised his eyelids. Just now, none of you gave me old Qin face. Now that others have drunk it, it’s all right again. Of course, he, Boss Qin, is telling the truth, this thing doesn’t look like brewing wine, and There is no auxiliary brewing machine, so judging from the facts, this glass of wine is the first glass of wine he has brewed...

It's true, ghosts don't know what it's like to drink it, but of course he, Boss Qin, can't try it. These alcoholics are so good, each of them likes to drink and is stubborn, right, how good.

Monkey Fox and Qiao Feng also came together to want a drink. After all, after watching Fatty Qian drink it, he became full of energy instantly.

While talking here, Fatty Qian over there was going to sit on the sofa on the other side, but after just five steps, he fell to the ground with a slap. Fortunately, the old horse had practiced As soon as his body moved, he caught the opponent.

"Wubu Sangming San?" The old horse said in surprise while dragging Fatty Qian to the sofa with great effort, but Fatty Qian was breathing evenly, obviously falling asleep.

The monkey, the fox, and Brother Qiao Feng looked at each other, then at Fatty Qian who was lying unconscious on the sofa, and then at Qin Feng, who was finally persuaded by them to prepare to make a drink... The scene suddenly became a little embarrassing up.

Xiaoye has already hid behind Yin Xueqing, Boss Qin's mixed wine... It seems that the technology is not yet mature...

Qin Feng looked at Fatty Qian casually, and said to himself: "Well...the ratio should be a bit wrong, let me try again, don't you want to drink? Wait, I'll come right away..."

Brother Monkey swallowed, squeezed out a smile and looked at Qin Feng and said, "Boss Qin, if I say...we don't want to drink mixed wine now, would you believe me..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Feng silently taking out a small bǐshǒu...

"Boss Qin, I'll drink it. I can't drink it. Let's talk it out if we have something to say. Don't use a knife..." Monkey said with a mournful face.

Qin Feng looked at the fox a little strangely, and then started to fiddle with ice cubes with a small bǐshǒu, what happened to this guy, how did he get so scared, this is the bartending utensil of the Under Armor galaxy...

In the end, Houzi and the others got a glass of mixed wine specially made by Boss Qin after paying the money.

"What about brothers, should you drink it or not..." said the fox, looking at the liquid in the cup.

"Boss Qin's wine, do you still dare not drink it? Drink it, anyway, it's a big deal to sleep!" Monkey said with a sad face.

Brother Qiao Feng over there didn't hesitate at all, and poured down a glass of wine as soon as he raised his head...

"How's it going, Old Joe?" Monkey asked hastily, and quietly took down the wine glass that was originally on his lips...

Qiao Feng smacked his mouth and felt it for a while, a kind of surprise suddenly appeared on his whole face: "This wine... this wine..."

"What's the matter with this wine, you should tell me, if you are dead or not, you have to give a verdict!" The fox was in a hurry, and shouted at Qiao Feng.

"This wine is beyond my expectation. I have never drunk wine with such a unique taste. It can't be better! Boss Qin, give me another drink!" Brother Qiao Feng finally spoke out, but he was surprised. The monkey and the fox were a little dazed.

Is this wine really that good? The two drank the wine with hesitation, and for a moment, both of them closed their eyes at the same time...

After a long time, he opened it, and the monkey said with a smile on his face: "The taste of this wine is absolutely amazing. It seems that the refreshing and burning sensations are mixed together, but they don't seem to be mixed together. In short, it is hard to describe. You can only drink it." Only then will I know!"

The fox said: "Oh, mine is not your taste, mine is a mixture of sweet and sour, don't tell me, this glass of wine makes me suddenly very hungry..."

The surrounding melon-eaters were stunned when they heard it. The taste of Boss Qin's mixed wine is still different?

"Of course it's different. The mixed wine you drink is all mixed by me at random. As for the taste, I don't know..." Qin Feng stood on the counter and said casually, wiping his glass.

"You don't know..." Sure enough, Boss Qin was the worst, and Xueer felt that she was too lazy to complain.

This mixed wine is so wonderful, even though the rich and fat Zhuyu is in front, and although Boss Qin seems a little unreliable, everyone still wants to have a glass, and if they can taste such a wonderful taste, even if they lie down, that's fine.

Accompanied by soothing music, tasting fine wine, everyone chatting casually, and you can also listen to Xueer singing over there. Although the Jiuxianju at night is not as lively as in the daytime, it has a more relaxed and casual feeling that is not available in the daytime.

Laughing at the boss, he got a little excited after a few glasses of wine, and said with his tongue that he was about to get engaged, and everyone must come when they got married. Of course, it's fine until the ceremony arrives...

The girls started teasing Boss Qin after drinking, asking him when he would marry Xue Daxiao xiǎojiě, and asking him how he spends his nights without his girlfriend around...

The happy time is always short. When the last guest was sent away, Boss Qin cleaned up the bar, closed the shop, and returned to his bedroom. But before that, he silently wrote a leave note and stuck it on the door Above: Because it was open all night last night, Jiuxianju will not be open this morning...