"Thanks for the compliment." Luo Qingyin's eyes were not shocked, and he said sincerely, "I also hope that Prince Mingyue will keep this matter a secret." ”

How smart Ming Yuejue was, she understood Luo Qingyin's purpose of hiding her identity and retreating behind the scenes, and letting the heir of the wine fairy be the person in power, her mood immediately relaxed a lot, and she was even in the mood to talk about the conditions: "My son helped keep it secret, what do you have in return?" ”

Luo Qingyin's fingertips gently rubbed the edge of the wine glass, and said unhurriedly: "What does Prince Mingyue want?" ”

Ming Yuejue intended to explore how far she could be in charge, and said in a tone: "Naturally, it is a bargaining chip that can make this son shut up." ”

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him lightly: "You might as well say it directly." ”

It was this glance that made Ming Yuejue feel a strange feeling in her heart.

That look, in the coldness, reflects the wanton red clothes, very similar to Luo Qingyin!

But whether it is the other party's body shape, gender or voice, there is nowhere to imagine.

Is it a delusion?

Ming Yuejue suppressed the doubts in her heart and revealed the true face of the businessman: "Before this, Baicaotang sold thin noodles and did not sell monkey wine, but now it ......"

Luo Qingyin leaned back in his chair and said casually, "Can you see a bottle of monkey wine placed here?" ”

Ming Yuejue suddenly looked surprised.

Monkey wine is also Baiguo Brew, once it is sold in Baicaotang, Yuxiangju's monkey wine will lose its advantage, and the benefits brought by his use of monkey wine will be infinitely zero.

At the beginning of the cooperation between the two, there was no such rule, but the ghost market Baicaotang has not sold monkey wine until now, and he is grateful, and has always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Luo Qingyin.

He didn't expect that the newly opened Baicaotang still gave him face to the maximum.

Ming Yuejue said briskly: "If you need anything in the future, you can speak, I will go back and say hello to Yuxiangju, and open the back door to Baicaotang in the future." ”

Is this what it means to form an alliance?

Now Baicaotang is still very weak, and it is harmless to form an alliance with Yuxiangju.

Abandon monkey wine and don't sell it, first, there are many kinds of alcohol, and there is not much difference between it and it; Second, she also has the idea of forming an alliance.

Hit it off, and both parties save trouble.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a touch of arc: "Please give me more advice in the future." ”

After solving Mingyuejue, Luo Qingyin got up and walked back to the lobby.

Watching Luo Qingyin's back leave, Ming Yuejue leaned back on the back of the chair and said thoughtfully: "You guys talk about it." ”

Fu'er was the first to speak: "This person can't detect cultivation, can't sense the breath, if it is not unfathomable, there must be a treasure body." ”

Zhi'er thought for a moment and said softly: "He has the wine gourd of the wine fairy family, and it is supposed that he is the heir of the wine fairy, but there are only two apprentices of the wine fairy, whose names are rice wine and white wine, one is from a bandit, and the other is from a monk, and he has no connection with him." ”

Xuan'er said: "Tianpin weaving and embroidery, the clothes are quite similar to His Royal Highness Ziyunchen of Baixiaomen. ”

Ming Yuejue's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and she immediately said: "The invitation card from Baicao Hall will be sent by Baixiaomen, if there is no accident, Zi Yunchen will also come, and then the prince will ask him." ”

When the words fell, he found that Yun'er wanted to speak and stopped, so he said, "It's okay to say it directly." ”

Yun'er lowered her eyebrows slightly, and whispered: "The cold jade prince who greeted you at the door compared you to you." ”

Ming Yuejue: "......"

He's bloody!

If the effect brought by Hua Qianye is the influx of a group of students, then the effect brought by Ming Yuejue is the influx of pedestrians on the street.

Mao Dun Literature