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Suddenly, as if the fuse had been lit, the crowd of black oppressors rushed towards Sikong, all with unkind faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Attention groups, attention groups! The first operation of the decoy was successful, pay attention to vigilance, pay attention to vigilance! ”

You Pingwei also hid in the crowd, holding the boy, his face was solemn, and he ordered one after another.

But I saw the boy looking at Sikong not far away, with a little appreciation, just like an elder's expectation for a junior.

"Yes, there are ruffians, and there are also boldness. Such a person may not be strong, but he must live a long time. If you boil, you can boil everyone else to death! ”

The boy laughed, and then like an angry child, he broke free of You Pingwei's embrace, and when he saw a colorful butterfly flying by, he chased after the butterfly.

"What are you doing!" You Pingwei's face changed.

"Go see ......"

You Pingwei took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "There is no organizational order!" I really don't understand how the military can allow the existence of these people, they are all a bunch of ruffians! ”

"Hey, hey, Director Qian, I'm sorry for your friends from the Intelligence Bureau......"

The dark tide began to surge, and under the noisy crowd, there was a hidden killing machine that could not be endured.

Sikong watched the burly man with a tiger's head and swallow neck walking over, his eyes rolling around, scanning the entire crowd.

The crowd of tourists in front of him, including the angry man in front of him, although he had no good impression of him, did not have the slightest murderous intent, and just wanted to beat himself up.

After all, it was just a farce, and it did not rise to the point of life and death.

This is the reality, not in those appalling novels, because of some trivial things, the street rage kills people.

Even if someone wants to kill him, it must be the murderer!

It's a pity that this snake hasn't come out of the hole yet.

Still watching the situation.

Case......

Sikong looked at the big man with a fierce face and a bad face, and suddenly said with a hippie smile: "Big brother, big brother, forget it, I'm also greedy, everyone is a foodie, why should foodies be embarrassed foodies." ”

"That's it! I don't want to eat anymore, I'll taste wine! ”

Dahan raised Sikong's head, walnut's big eyes glanced down at Sikong, and snorted coldly: "Count you interesting!" Wine tasting? I also like to have two drinks, not allowed to go! ”

Sikong's face was bitter: "Big brother, no, I have made a gamble, if I don't go, I won't have the face to see people, and if I don't have the face to see people, my wife and son will dislike me, dislike me, I will commit suicide, and I will ...... if I commit suicide."

"Stop, stop!"

Dahan Futuan's big palm stopped Sikong Nian, his nose wrinkled, and he said in a muffled voice: "You can also taste it, but you must taste the wine of the chief winemaker of Maotai Group and Master Maojiang!" ”

Sikong raised his eyes, suddenly realized, and said without skin and face: "Big brother, do you have a grudge against Master Maojiang?" Hey, hey, hey......"

Dahan's eyes widened, and he said viciously: "Is it good?!" ”

"Pinpinpin......"

Sikong was like a chicken pecking rice, nodded one after another, and walked towards Master Maojiang and the place where the wine was made without hesitation.

Live off the appearance of a villain with grass on the wall.

Seeing that Sikong was so knowledgeable, Dahan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Master Maojiang not far away, and secretly sighed: "Look at your human appearance, Sun Smash!" ”

And the young man who was uneven and was an intermediate taster seemed to be forgotten by everyone.

Standing in place, his face flickered brightly and darkly, neither to go nor to stay.

Extremely embarrassing.

After what happened just now, Sikong undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people.

At this time, many people saw that the commonplace was not good, and walked to the brewing place of Master Maojiang, and rushed to it.

"Wine tasting? He's not a taster! ”

"Nonsense, when did he play cards according to common sense, what was the tasting just now, it was clearly an appreciation of porcelain!"

"The utensils used by Master Maojiang are temporary jars made of Guanyin soil, and his ghost ideas are out of line now."

Sikong turned a deaf ear to the discussion in his ears, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

The master of this industry really can't be underestimated.

Originally, I thought that with the magic of the Eye of Origin, I could use my hands to find problems in my diet and lead people's hearts.

Unexpectedly, just gambling with a master, I used the Eye of Origin twice.

Although he won, he also won narrowly, and luck accounted for most of the reasons.

Originally, the Eye of Origin could only be used three times a day.

But since Sikong's eyesight has risen greatly, the number of uses has also increased, one more, and it can be used four times a day.

It seems that to improve the Eye of Origin, you need both spiritual domain value and eyesight.

Thoughts, thoughts, and then condensed into the next tasting.

Good steel is used on the blade, and these last two opportunities to use the Eye of Origin must choose a top master with a high status, even among the masters.

Fight for the final word!

And this Maojiang master is like this.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, Sikong quickly accessed the second world information database.

Maojiang's ancestors are a big family in the Wind Curtain Star Domain, operating various industries, and firmly controlling the grain and salt industry.

But in Maojiang's generation, the family was in the middle, and due to the dispute over the company's internal property, overnight, the entire consortium became an empty shelf and all property was removed.

And his parents disappeared mysteriously.

Mao Jiang has gone from a pampered young master to a hungry scavenger.

This year, Mao Jiang was just twenty years old.

After that, Mao Jiang went away to the distant starry sky, and has not been heard from since.

Once this trip is gone, it will be a hundred years.

And when he returned to his hometown again and returned to the Wind Curtain Star Domain, he became a brewing master, and he held three top Jiuquan in his hands, and quickly established Maotai Group, which occupied ninety percent of the market share of the Wind Curtain Star Domain's liquor within a few years!

Become the liquor tycoon of the Wind Curtain Star Domain.

After that, he was even more resolute and found out the enemy of the year.

Even if this enemy has the support of a big force behind him, it is deeply rooted and almost spreads to the political party, but he is still uprooted and destroyed in an instant!

His experience is like a legend, and he himself is like the protagonist of this era.

To this day, his story is still circulating in the entire Wind Curtain Star Domain, even in junior high school textbooks, his story is used as a text.

This person is an absolute powerhouse.

And a true master.

That's why Sikong chose him.

promised the tiger-headed swallow-necked man, but it was just a boat pushing the boat.

Today, he was going to make a splash.

Come to a real, life-and-death feast!

It took a lot of effort for Sikong to squeeze into the crowd, and even the spatial overlapping technology seemed to be in a state of high load at this moment.

Pushing and shoving, Sikong came to the stream.

A half-old man whose face is engraved with the traces of time, and the vicissitudes of life fall on his eyes, but precipitated into memory, with his rough hands, he scrapes the soil little by little, and takes a clay altar out of the soil.

Wearing a somewhat mottled light green military uniform with faded cuffs, gray pants are a little shabby, and even a little muddy.

His movements were slow and light, not in a hurry, and the whole noisy crowd turned into a breeze and drizzle in front of him.

Ordinary clothes have become his unique charm at this moment, even if he only sees it, he doesn't dare to forget it.

He is Maojiang.