Yang Chenyu was about to ask the waiter when he heard a slightly familiar voice next to him: "This brother, can you share a table?" Yang Chenyu looked up, but it was the middle-aged man in sunglasses who had talked in front of the stone Buddha, only to see that he was carrying a fashionable and explicit woman on his left arm at this time, eighteen or nineteen years old, standing with the middle-aged man in sunglasses, looking like a father and daughter in terms of age, of course, Yang Chenyu did not check the other party's bloodline, and when he went out, there was no need to reveal other people's privacy.

Seeing that it was Yang Chenyu, the middle-aged man in sunglasses was happy: "Hey, it's actually you, brother, it's fate to meet thousands of miles away, it seems that you and I are destined for brother." ”

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in sunglasses, Yang Chenyu couldn't cry or laugh, and it was difficult to stay with each other before he had a chance, this guy likes to drop texts, but he didn't learn the basics well.

At this time, it was the time of the meal, but Yang Chenyu's table was the last empty table, and then looked at the woman opposite's flushed face, the middle-aged man had a slight kidney deficiency and leaked some essence, needless to say, Yang Chenyu also understood what these two were busy with before, no wonder they were late for dinner.

"Since there is no table, let's join the table. Yang Chenyu is not an unreasonable person, let go of half of the side and let the two of them sit down.

After sitting down, the middle-aged man in sunglasses took a few glances at the menu, and then ordered it.

Yang Chenyu originally wanted to order food, but was stopped by the middle-aged man: "Brother, go out to rely on friends, today is a treat for my brother, and if I talk too much, I look down on my brother." ”

Yang Chenyu couldn't, so the two immediately talked and exchanged names.

It turned out that the middle-aged man in sunglasses was surnamed Yang, his name was Zhiyong, don't look at him in a foreign style, but he was from Xijiang Province, and his family did some business, so he ran around the country. As for what kind of business it is, it is easy to say, and Yang Chenyu is not interested in asking.

As for the woman next to him, she said that she was his good friend Miss Qian, well, it should actually be the second wife. Yanhuang Kingdom, because of the emperors of the past dynasties, His Majesty is a wife. Thus monogamy is practised.

This Brother Yang didn't dare to say that he was his lover, and his friend replaced him.

It was Yang Chenyu who reported his identity, which made Yang Zhiyong surprised for a while, and it was no wonder that he was surprised. The profession of Taoist priest is a legendary affair for most people.

However, that Miss Qian originally looked at Yang Chenyu from time to time, perhaps thinking that this young man in casual clothes might have more taste than Yang Zhiyong, but she didn't expect that he was actually a Taoist priest, and her eyes suddenly revealed a look of disdain.

In her opinion, a Taoist priest is similar to a monk. Going around begging for money or something, the kind that only gets in and can't leave, I have to remind Darling when I go back in a while, so as not to be deceived.

The second mother has always been a creature who has always tried to usurp the throne against the dynasty, and before she collided with the big house, she had already regarded Yang Zhiyong's money as her own, how could she tolerate someone taking the money out of Yang Zhiyong's bag.

Miss Qian's expression changed when Yang Chen's eyes were fully captured, and he couldn't help but laugh for a while, isn't he this Yang Zhiyong's big house, so he needs to stare at himself like an enemy?

The ignorance of the dusty woman can be seen from this.

Yang Zhiyong is heroic. didn't see Miss Qian's strange look, and when the dishes were served, she ordered a bottle of liquor and beckoned Yang Chenyu to drink.

Yang Chenyu smiled, although the price of this kind of liquor is expensive. But it was blended, where could it be compared to the rice wine he brewed, so he immediately took out a bottle of rice wine from his sleeve and put it on the table. smiled: "Brother Yang, return this liquor." Why don't you try the rice wine that Poor Dao brewed himself?"

Although Yang Chenyu ate Yang Zhiyong's meal for nothing, Yang Chenyu's bottle of rice wine cut off all the cause and effect.

After all, this bottle of rice wine was brewed by Yang Chenyu during this period of time with fresh fruits in the mountains and some immortal wastes, this use is stronger than taking it to the fertile medicine garden, after a period of spiritual energy infusion, accelerated fermentation, and the remaining spirituality in the immortal wastes that could not be absorbed was integrated into the wine.

Of course, there is very little aura and spirituality contained in this bottle of rice wine, so that Yang Zhiyong will not be drunk to death.

Watching Yang Chenyu take out a bottle of rice wine in the shape of an earthen pot, Yang Zhiyong was a little stunned, and then laughed: "Okay, then try my brother's rice wine." ”

Only Miss Qian frowned and pulled Yang Zhiyong's sleeve, as if she wanted to stop Yang Zhiyong from drinking this rice wine of unknown origin, was the wine in it hygienic? Besides, if the fake Taoist priest in front of him added some kind of drug, wouldn't it be dangerous?

How do you know, Yang Zhiyong didn't pay attention to Miss Qian's reminder at all, he can be regarded as a person who breaks into the old rivers and lakes, he has never seen anything, from the first time he saw this young man, Yang Zhiyong felt that the two fell in love.

Yang Chenyu's eyes are pure, his expression is elegant, he will not be a villain at first glance, besides, in this kind of high-end hotel, there are camera monitors everywhere, and he is afraid that something will not happen.

Miss Qian said that she would not drink it, and Yang Chenyu was not reluctant, so she asked the waiter to bring two small bowls, uncorked them, and with a soft bang, a trace of fruity fragrance suddenly emanated from the mouth of the bottle, causing Yang Zhiyong to swallow his saliva.

The area of Xijiang Province specializes in fruit wine, so Yang Zhiyong has studied it deeply, and just smelling the wine, Yang Zhiyong knows that it is definitely a good wine.

Yang Chenyu poured it gently, and the turquoise wine syrup flowed out, and in a moment, a small bowl was filled, while the other small bowl was only a little bit at the bottom of the bowl.

Shaking the wine bottle, Yang Chenyu signaled that there was no wine in it, then put away the wine bottle, put the filled small bowl in front of him, but put another wine bowl that only covered the bottom of the bowl in front of Yang Zhiyong.

Yang Zhiyong was a little stunned: "Why is this?" Miss Qian looked at it and snorted coldly: "Presumably this wine is a jade liquid, and people are reluctant to let you drink more." "A snarky image emerges spontaneously.

Yang Chenyu didn't bother with this woman, and smiled: "Although this wine is not a jade liquid, but the wine is quite strong, just these, I'm afraid Brother Yang will have to pour it after drinking it, Brother Yang still eats some vegetables first, so as not to get drunk for a while." ”

Yang Zhiyong smiled, but he didn't believe it, most of the people in Western Xinjiang are good at drinking, if Yang Zhiyong's amount of alcohol is calculated according to liquor, two catties is not a problem at all, in his mind, how strong can this fruit wine be, this is not enough to moisten his mouth.

Yang Zhiyong picked up the bowl, took a sip, and immediately stayed in his seat, and after a while, he exclaimed softly: "Good wine!" and then licked it with his tongue.

Yang Chenyu was stunned, he was really not an agitated general, he rarely dealt with people, and spoke more directly, but he didn't expect Yang Zhiyong to be depressed, Yang Chenyu sighed lightly: "It's down!"