Fan Qingsong said without stopping, and the shopkeeper's anger became more and more vigorous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people who gathered around to watch the excitement all felt that Fan Qingsong was purely looking for trouble, and they all wanted to see how this arrogant young man would be punished by the shopkeeper.

This is the first floor of the Liuyun Empire - the Drunken Sword Building, how can the shopkeeper tolerate a little boy who is full of nonsense after eating.

Even the little fat man felt that his head was big and his head hurt a little after hearing Fan Qingsong's words, after all, Fan Qingsong didn't seem to have much wine, how could he talk nonsense after drinking?

"Aside from the dishes, what displeased me the most was the wine, which was too hard to drink....... ”

After the surrounding onlookers heard this, they looked at Fan Qingsong's eyes as if they were looking at a mentally handicapped fool.

What is it called that even boiled water is not as good, have you ever drunk wine?

The wine here is recognized as a good wine, although the wine on the third floor is not the best, but it is much better than the ordinary wine on the market, at first glance, Fan Qingsong is not the son of a prince and nobleman, why is this wine not as good as water in Fan Qingsong's mouth?

For Fan Qingsong, the alcohol content of this wine is estimated to be a little better than sake, but it is not as mellow as sake.

The shopkeeper couldn't hold back any longer, and the table slammed.

"Are you done?"

"Well, that's it. ”

Fan Qingsong rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean by good wine?"

The shopkeeper's hands clenched tightly.

Fan Qingsong naturally knew the atmosphere at the moment, and hurriedly took out a bag of silver coins and put them on the table.

Fan Qingsong just wanted to tell him that he was not bad for money, and he had the money to settle the bill.

The people around him were talking in private.

"Look, the boy relented. ”

"Tsk, I thought ......"

"Young and ignorant. ”

As soon as Fan Qingsong put the money down, he said something shocking.

"Okay, give me a month, I'll let the boss know what good wine is, do you dare to make a bet with the kid?"

Suddenly, there was silence all around.

Bet that kid wants to make a bet with the shopkeeper of the Drunken Sword Building? And the bet is to let others see what good wine is?

"I think that kid is crazy!"

"Maybe that kid is really crazy, maybe not!"

"He also said that let others see what good wine is? Even the first taste of the imperial wine order may not be as good as the best wine in the drunken sword building, how can that kid gamble?"

The people around lowered their heads and talked in private.

"Good!"

"What a gamble! I'm going to see what makes good wine." ”

The shopkeeper's face was no longer angry, and a hint of mockery seemed to slowly emerge.

"If I win, I will be one of the four treasurers of this Drunken Sword Building, and I want the seventh floor of this Drunken Sword Building to be operated by me alone. I just don't know if you dare to make this bet with me, boy?"

The shopkeeper was naturally unwilling to lose to a stinky kid, so he asked Fan Qingsong: "What if you lose?"

"I'm not going to lose!"

Fan Qingsong's eyes were very firm.

I won't lose a few simple words, as if they came out of Fan Qingsong's mouth very casually, without any thought or hesitation.

"Won't lose?"

The shopkeeper's sarcastic laughter was even louder.

"Well, I bet, if you win, not only will you be the four shopkeepers, you can be our big shopkeepers, and you will be the second shopkeeper if you are willing to stoop. ”

"Okay, it's a deal!" Fan Qingsong said very freely.

The big shopkeeper never thought that a month later, he would become the second shopkeeper under the condescending people.

Alas, this person had better not underestimate others, but know that everything is possible in this world!

It was already deep, and Fan Qingsong and the little fat man returned directly to the post station after leaving the Drunken Sword Building.

The man in black, standing under the willow tree, also disappeared into the night.

On the night of early winter, it was dry and cold, and the branch of an old willow in the corner of the imperial capital snapped and cracked.

The weather is dry and dry......

Beware of the candles......

One of the old men who played the watch began to carry out daily patrols in the cold night.

Honest people, spurred by the cold wind, have already closed their doors and windows and fallen asleep.

At the beginning of the month, the crescent moon also set in the sky, and only a few stars gave a faint light.

The cold wind kept whistling, unscrupulously pouring into every crevice.

Fan Qingsong has always had a habit of leaving a gap in the window every night before going to bed, just to better get close to nature and breathe fresh air when sleeping.

Late at night, when the wind was colder and drier, Fan Qingsong turned over and pulled the quilt on his head.

Fan Qingsong had just had a dream, a dream that seemed to be very real.

In the dream, I lost my way in the western city of the earth, and I was in a hurry to find the northern ......

"Your name is Fan Qingsong?"

It's a simple, very ordinary sentence.

A man in black appeared at the head of Fan Qingsong's bed, his empty eyes were in stark contrast to the night, and he seemed to be very indifferent to everything, as if there was no life in these empty eyes.

The man in black still stood with his hands in his hands, his face expressionless, the whole person was still blending with the night, and his empty eyes were still indifferent.

In the middle of the night, a man in black appears at the head of your bed, especially the eyes that ignore all empty eyes, which makes people shudder.

Fan Qingsong was quite calm on the surface, but his heart was already jumping wildly.

Who is this person? He didn't come to kill me, did he? Why didn't he do it, because the man in black was too professional and disciplined, and he couldn't confirm his identity before killing someone?

The man in black looked at Fan Qingsong's eyes as if they were eternal, still staying in the night.

Fan Qingsong coughed twice.

"My name is Fan Qingsong. ”

The simple answer didn't say a word more. Fan Qingsong's eyes also looked directly at the man in black, although his eyes did not dare to touch him, but Fan Qingsong stared at the mouth of the man in black, and wanted to know what the next sentence of the man in black was.

The man in black didn't speak, his hand began to move, and his right hand slowly sank into his arms.

Could it be that he is ready to take out the guy and prepare to do it? Fan Qingsong looked a little nervous at the moment, although he came to this world inexplicably, he couldn't be killed by a man in black inexplicably before he could live a famous life.

No, you can't sit still, you have to do something.

Fan Qingsong hurriedly took out the money bag under the pillow, offered it with both hands, and presented it in front of the man in black.

Looking at the slowed right hand of the man in black, as well as the somewhat hesitant eyes, it was obvious that this trick still worked and had an effect.

I just don't know if the man in black will be too few, this is all Fan Qingsong's belongings now.

The hesitant look of the man in black disappeared after a moment, and his right hand continued to be in his arms, ready to take out the dick.