She looked at Jun Aohan excitedly.

"Take a bite!"

Jun Aohan looked at her treasure-like expression.

I suddenly felt a hint of sweetness in my heart.

He picked up his glass and took a slow sip.

A wave of sweetness flowed quickly into his heart.

Then, a spicy breath swelled up.

The faint fragrance and aftertaste overflowed in every cell of his body.

Is this what drinking feels like?

He has lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has tasted it.

"How?"

Ye Qingli asked nervously.

"Well, it's delicious."

Jun Aohan put down the wine glass.

His eyes were full of emotion.

His eyes twinkled like stars.

"Qingli, thank you."

This seems to be the first time that Ye Qingli has bothered to do something for herself.

It's just because he hasn't tasted good wine before.

But unfortunately, his fiery eyes did not get Ye Qingli's response.

Ye Qingli said excitedly at this time.

"You say, if I take this wine out and sell it, how much silver will it sell for a jug?"

She was calculating the cost over and over again in her mind.

The cost of this pot of wine.

Probably only one or two.

If you take it out and sell it......

"Hmmm......"

She counted on her fingers.

"Why do you want a hundred taels? No, it has to be two hundred taels! If you want less, I'm sorry for those local tyrants! No, five hundred taels! Take it out and say it, it's more face-saving! ”

She muttered to herself excitedly.

Then, I noticed a chill coming from my side.

She turned her head to take a look, only to find that she didn't know when, and all the original subordinates were gone.

Jun Aohan's body began to exude a cold aura.

Let the ground begin to freeze a layer of frost.

This man, from the inside out, began to exude anger.

Ye Qingli blinked.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jun Aohan's voice was like a flame about to burn.

"You mean, this wine is not specially brewed for this king, but you want to sell it?"

"Uh......"

Ye Qingli suddenly realized that she had done something wrong.

"Haha......"

She laughed awkwardly.

patted Jun Aohan's face.

"Of course, it's made just for you. However, it's not easy to come up with a recipe. You can't drink that much anyway, don't waste it. ”

"Nope."

His answer was unequivocal.

This is obviously her own woman, and she helps herself make wine.

Give yourself the exclusive one.

How can you give it to other men?

It was as if someone had split her feelings.

It makes Jun Aohan feel very unhappy as long as he thinks about it.

"The so-called solitary happiness is not as good as the joy of all. We have good things that we should let the general public enjoy as well......"

"Nope."

Jun Aohan's voice was cold, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

"We can make a lot of money by selling this wine......

It doesn't work to see that you know it with reason, and it doesn't work to move it with emotion.

Ye Qingli began to lure him to his advantage.

"How much can it be sold? I'll make it up to you tenfold. ”

Jun Aohan opened the condition without blinking his eyes.

Ye Qingli was suddenly speechless......

She forgot that this guy was a local tyrant with several gold mines in his hands.

Alas, I wanted to open the restaurant all over Daluo, but before I had a plan, I was stillborn......

Jun Aohan saw that she was in a somewhat low mood.

He lowered his head and whispered, "If you really want to open a brewery, I can help you." ”