Chapter 138 Don't Give Me Face

"What a great thing?" Facing Boss Qin's sudden enthusiasm, Little Shaq was a little dazed. Unlike the mortals in the tavern, Little Shaq was the one who really knew Qin Feng's hands, so he was very concerned about this mysterious man. The extremely Boss Qin never dared to be negligent.

I'm afraid that one day this guy on the other side will be unhappy and rush over talking about the sword hanging on the wall. His grandfather is a scumbag in front of this guy, let alone a little werewolf...

In the past, Boss Qin never had a good attitude towards them werewolves and vampires. Fortunately, he later found out that Boss Qin seemed to treat everyone in the tavern like this...so he got used to it.

As a result, he suddenly became so enthusiastic now, and Little Shaq was also a werewolf who had lived for many years, so he suddenly became alert!

"Boss Qin, this... what great benefits do you have for me?" Little Shaq quickly squeezed out a simple and honest smile, and asked a little tentatively.

And the other guests in the tavern, especially those who were tricked by Boss Qin, are now looking at Little Shaq with a kind of pity, alas, I didn’t expect Boss Qin to show you... Oh no, it’s staring at you up.

"Well..." Boss Qin pondered for a while, and then said: "This is of course a great benefit, that is, I have newly brewed a new wine. In terms of taste, there is nothing to say. It is definitely beyond yours. How about your imagination, do you want to try it?"

Regarding Boss Qin’s way of cheating other people, everyone said that they are all happy to hear it. Anyway, dead friends don’t die poor people, and it’s still fun. After all, it’s Boss Qin, unless you make up your mind not to drink Xianju’s wine.

At this moment, upon hearing Boss Qin's words, the melon eaters immediately thought of the little accident when the door just opened... Boss Qin said it himself, he was brewing new wine inside, and then a small accident happened ...

It was his "little" accident, the smell coming from the tavern was like old vinegar that couldn't age anymore...

Looking at Little Shaq again, all the melon eaters sighed, young man, on this day next year, we will burn more paper for you. Seeing that you are young and energetic, burning a doll is not out of the question, may I ask you Do you want Asian style or European and American style...

Boss Qin has newly brewed wine, and he wants to let himself taste it!

This is indeed a great thing, but Little Shaq somehow feels something is wrong. What is wrong? Boss Qin's wine has always been good wine!

Poor little Shaq certainly didn't know what happened in the morning. If he knew about the "little accident", he would probably be speechless by now.

After careful consideration,

Little Shaq still felt that it should be nothing, maybe Boss Qin really wanted him to try the wine, so he smiled and said: "Of course, Boss Qin, I am the most loyal customer of Jiuxianju, and I can't wait for your new wine Already!"

"That's great, I knew someone could appreciate this incomplete beauty!" Boss Qin laughed loudly, patted Little Shaq on the shoulder and said with a happy face!

After finishing speaking, Boss Qin directly took out a wine gourd and a small bowl from under the counter, pulled out the cork and poured out a full bowl... Um, maybe it should be wine...

I say that it is wine because Boss Qin spent so much time brewing it after all, and it is still packed in a wine gourd. There is nothing wrong with it, but I say that it is not wine because...

Who the heck has seen wine that looks almost indistinguishable from vinegar!

It's so dark, Boss Qin even used a white jade bowl, the contrast of black and white makes the color of the "wine" even more charming, of course this is not the point, the point is that this thing keeps emitting a kind of The taste of sour teeth...

Boss Qin happily put the "wine" in the bowl in front of Little Shaq and said, "Hey, this is it. It's absolutely good wine, absolutely fresh out of the oven. I haven't drunk it yet, so I'll give it to you. How is it, are you impressed?"

Little Shaq: "..." Can I say mmp?

As a werewolf earl, although Little Shaq is not as powerful as a prince like his grandfather, but in terms of physical strength alone, relying on his youthful advantage, he can almost keep pace with his grandfather!

Back when the three major vampire princes invaded Shaq's castle, little Shaq and the vampire prince Bruhl fought to a draw relying on the werewolf clan's superficial magic circle!

Therefore, Little Shaq has always felt that there should be nothing in the world that would make him feel terrible, even if it is known as the most potent poison of human beings, Xiaoshaq can drink it and then laugh...

But after seeing Boss Qin's new "wine", Little Shaq suddenly realized that there are still many things in this world that can scare him...

At this time, Little Shaq's handsome face was drawn together, he didn't say anything, it was so sour, he never dreamed that this kind of pitch-black "wine" would have such a taste!

With a sad face, Little Shaq said: "Boss Qin... can we discuss it, your bar, this taste..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Boss Qin's eyes turned cold: "What's wrong? What's wrong with my wine? Is there any problem?"

"Of course it's okay, of course it's okay, Boss Qin's wine is the best..." Little Shaq hurriedly shouted: "I just want to say, your wine is very good, just a little, a little It's just sour."

Little Shaq swears that he has already said it in a tactful tone, but it is obvious that Boss Qin does not allow others to say that his wine is sour.

"You say my wine is sour, right? Is there any evidence? Empty mouth and white teeth, the sun is shining, you slander people, right?" Boss Qin stared straight at Little Shaq and asked.

God is pitiful, Little Shaq felt his own cold sweat break out, reluctantly replied: "There is still a little evidence, look at everyone's expressions..."

It's a pity that Boss Qin interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Everyone's expression? What's wrong with everyone's expression?" Boss Qin turned his head to look at a group of drunkards and asked, "Do you also think my wine is sour?"

There was no need for training at all, everyone shook their heads at the same time, and said in a way like memorizing a text: "Of course it's not sour, Boss Qin's wine is the best!"

"Look, everyone doesn't feel sour!" Qin Feng turned his head and said to Little Shaq again.

Little Shaq looked at the group of people eating melons, his eyes were almost bulging out, what kind of way is this unfolding!

"So, do you drink or not? You're so chatty, you don't drink the wine I'm treating you to?" Qin Feng looked at Xiao Shaq again and said, but at the same time, his eyes also looked at the glass hanging on the wall. Liushang sword!

Suddenly, Little Shaq, who had a deep understanding of Chinese culture, understood Boss Qin's words: You little werewolf, don't toast or eat fine wine, I treat guests to drink, don't you give me face?

"No, Boss Qin, I'll drink it, I can't drink it..." Little Shaq, who is 1.9 meters tall, said aggrievedly there, like a child who weighs 300 catties...

These days, I have heard of forced buying and selling, but I have never heard of forced drinking. Little Shaq felt that he must have fucked a dog.

Trembling, he picked up the bowl of sour "wine" in front of him, and when little Shaq closed his eyes, it was as desolate as drinking a bowl of "half-step madness with a smile"...

But just as the unknown liquid entered his mouth, a faint voice came from Little Shaq's ear: "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you that this bar is brewed with vampire blood... "