Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Everyone stretched out their hands and pointed out.

Jiang Baichuan took a deep breath and straightened his posture.

This avenue was opened for him by everyone.

Open the sea, lead the way, please son!

It was him, Jiang Baichuan, who invited him.

No one here would despise his smallness.

The Jianghai cocktail party does not distinguish between identities.

Only he, Jiang Baichuan, was respected by everyone, and he was invited by everyone.

This is called noodles!

"Thank you!" Jiang Baichuan cupped his hands.

He took a step.

Step by step towards the platform.

This little man, who was no more than five feet tall, walked to the front of the stage with the support of hundreds of people, all of whom respected him.

"This is... Opening the sea to lead the way." Zhang Ming was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen this. There were at least a few hundred people who came to this reception, and everyone respected Jiang Baichuan from the bottom of their hearts.

Open the sea three feet, a hundred people lead the way to invite the young master.

Is this called Kaihai lead way?

This Jiang Baichuan is really handsome.

Every year around this time, Jiang Baichuan feels a lot of emotion.

He organized the Jianghai Reception alone, and it was beyond his imagination to be admired by so many people.

Jiang Baichuan came to the stage, and then cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you for your face."

Everyone was no longer serious, and started talking in a bustling manner.

"Isn't it a reward?" Someone laughed.

Jiang Baichuan smiled and said, "Reward!"

"Come on, bring the wine!"

Immediately afterwards, three or four young servants brought up three or four jars of wine, all of which were well-aged wines, if they were placed outside, a small jar could sell for a few taels.

Jiang Baichuan sniffled, pointed to the four jars of wine on the stage, and said, "I'll pick it up myself later, if I can take them all away, I'll be lazy and share them with you one by one."

"Young Master, you are so grand!" Everyone laughed.

As soon as Jiang Baichuan raised his hand, the place fell silent again: "Okay, according to the regulations, I should say something."

Jiang Baichuan touched his sleeve, but found nothing.

He slapped his forehead and said badly to himself.

Why did I forget to bring...

Looking at Jiang Baichuan's embarrassed appearance on the stage, Zhang Ming couldn't help but want to laugh.

The person beside him laughed softly, "Young Master Jiang forgot to bring his lyrics again."

"Do you still want the lyrics?" Zhang Ming smiled. This is really an interesting person for the son of Pingjiang Houfu.

The man patted Zhang Ming on the shoulder and said, "It's like this every year, don't laugh out loud, save some face for Mr. Jiang."

Zhang Ming nodded in agreement, the drinkers at the reception were quite interesting.

"Ahem." Jiang Baichuan coughed twice and calmed down.

Everyone was waiting for Jiang Baichuan to speak.

However, Jiang Baichuan looked at the hundreds of people in the audience, and he held back for a long time before choking out a sentence: "Eat and drink well."

"Okay." The audience laughed in unison.

Seeing this, Jiang Baichuan heaved a sigh of relief, and he immediately calmed down. He raised his hand and said, "Okay, this year will be like this."

"Okay." The audience laughed again.

Jiang Baichuan bowed his hands and stepped down from the stage, thinking that he was not ashamed this year.

Zhang Ming smiled softly, this Jiang Baichuan is really interesting.

The opening of the reception can't say that the food and drink are good.

The man wearing a black face next to Zhang Ming smiled and said, "That's pretty good. Last year Mr. Jiang said to go home early, and the year before last he went home early when he was full."

"Young Master Jiang doesn't have the airs of a young master at all," Zhang Ming said.

"Of course, I admire Mr. Jiang from the bottom of my heart, and the others are probably similar to me."

"Furthermore, everyone who enters the Jianghai Tower covers their faces, regardless of their status or high or low. Only Mr. Jiang, let me wait three feet across the sea, and a hundred people lead the way to invite you, Mr. Jiang, in the words of Mr. Jiang..."

"This...is called noodles!"

Chapter 260: Righteous Wine

Jianghai Cocktail Party doesn't pay that much attention, just this young master who doesn't pay attention to it can understand how much attention is paid to it.

But there are some good food and drink, after all, it is a restaurant, so they have prepared some food.

Of course, that's not the point.

Those who come here are all wine lovers, and of course those who come here today are in exchange for wine.

After saying goodbye to the black-faced man, Zhang Ming wandered around the restaurant.

Naturally, I also met a lot of people who exchanged wine during the period.

Most of the people who changed the wine did not know each other. You and I both covered our faces. If you want to come out, you only have to look at your clothes and voice, but the reception does not pay attention to these things.

Seeing that they changed a lot, Zhang Ming also wanted to try his luck.

It's just that he hasn't found the wine he wants yet, and the change of wine is purely based on a chance, or luck, if he sees it right, he will change it, and the wine is not allowed to smell it.

This made Zhang Ming very hesitant. He was afraid of changing jobs, but he couldn't find the wine he wanted, so this trip would be in vain.

"Meow." Xiao Qi opened his eyes and watched the people coming and going in the restaurant.

It hiccupped and it was so loud that I couldn't sleep.

Zhang Ming stood out in this crowd, just because he was holding a white cat, how many people are easy to keep a cat and come out with a cat.

Naturally, many people came to Zhang Ming to exchange wine, but they were all rejected by Zhang Ming.

"Trouble." Zhang Ming closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows.

Always hesitating, maybe he has missed the wine he wanted.

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, and thought: "Forget it, let's change more, I believe my luck will not be bad."

Zhang Ming carried Xiao Qi in his arms as he walked through the pedestrian walkway.

After searching for a long time, Zhang Ming finally found a replacement.

This person is dressed in plain clothes and wears a golden feather face. If there is something special about this person, it may be that this person has a unique temperament, giving people a clean feeling.

"Will you change the wine?" Zhang Ming stepped forward and asked.

The person wearing the golden feather mask looked at Zhang Ming, and at the same time saw the white cat in Zhang Ming's arms.

The moment he saw the white cat, the man was obviously taken aback.

Zhang Ming also noticed it, hugged Xiao Qi tightly in his arms, and frowned at this person.

Seeing this, the man immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just think this civet cat is cute."

"Meow." Xiao Qi called out to him.

Zhang Ming originally planned not to change the wine, but the person with the golden feather mask asked, "Should I still change the wine?"

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, then agreed, "Change."

After that, he took off the wine gourd from his waist.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming did not hesitate, and took out the wine gourd that had been prepared.

The two exchanged, and the wine gourd was replaced by Zhang Ming.

"How's your drink?" Zhang Ming asked before drinking.

The person wearing the golden feather mask smiled and said: "There is righteousness in the wine."

Zhang Ming didn't care when he heard this, he just thought that there was something wrong with this person, and said, "Goodbye."

Zhang Ming hugged Xiao Qi and carried the wine gourd to change places.

The person wearing the golden feather mask looked at Zhang Ming's back, and he smiled slightly, recalling the beautiful sword a few days ago.

After leaving, Zhang Ming found a place where no one was around and opened the wine gourd.

He sniffed the wine, but found nothing novel.

"Fanjiu." Zhang Ming sighed, there was nothing special about the aroma of this wine.

There is righteousness in any wine, it is all nonsense.

But after all, it was changed, and it would be a waste not to try it.

Zhang Ming lifted the gourd and took a sip. The wine was spicy, and the taste was not as good as old bad burnt.

"It's tasteless to eat." Zhang Ming sighed, blinding his gourd and plum blossom wine for nothing.

However, the next moment, the system suddenly sounded a reminder.

[The host tasted [Zhengqi wine (inferior quality)], tasting progress: 27%]

[Changan area mission, mission progress: (8/10)]

Zhang Ming was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Zhang Ming looked at the wine gourd in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "This wine can be tasted!?"

There is no smell of wine, and the taste is not as good as that of the street. It has nothing special at all.

This kind of wine is actually inferior?

"There is something wrong with the system." Zhang Ming was full of doubts.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the system.

He looked at the wine gourd, thought for a long time, and started wandering around the Jianghai restaurant with Xiao Qi in his arms.

Zhang Ming planned to ask that person just now, what exactly is this spirit wine.

After searching for a long time, he finally saw the person wearing the golden feather mask.

Zhang Ming stepped forward and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

The person wearing the golden feather mask smiled slightly and replied: "There is righteousness in the wine, it is called righteousness wine."

"The wine has no aroma, and the taste is extremely bad. It's not as good as the old dregs on the street." Zhang Ming said.

The man shook his head and replied: "Alcohol varies from person to person. If you feel tasteless after drinking this wine, it means that you have no evil spirit in your heart."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ming asked in confusion, frowning.

Zhang Ming was puzzled by the ambiguity of the explanation and the lack of evil spirit.

But the man raised his hand, took off the golden feather mask, and said, "This wine comes from the Haoran Sect."

The moment Zhang Ming took off the mask, he was stunned for a moment, remembering who this person was.

Zhang Ming suddenly said: "...you are Li Qingfeng."

Li Qingfeng cupped his hands and said, "That's right, I don't know what the name of Mr. Civet Cat is?"

"..."