My golden finger is open

Wei Chen, "Then bring out a few bottles of your good wine."

After listening to Wei Chen's words, Yan Li glanced at Jin Mobei, got the other party's approval, and got up and went to the storage room.

When he came back, he had a few bottles of liquor in his hands, all of which were sealed with mud and had been buried in the cellar for decades.

Yan Li casually opened a bottle and said, "This was brewed by the royal winemaker in the past. You can try it today!"

There were four dishes on the coffee table, one steamed bacon and sausage, one roast duck, one peanut, and one scrambled egg.

Yan Li poured the wine for Wei Chen and prepared to put it aside and eat.

Shen Qingyu was staring at the wine bottle, still waiting for the other party to fill it up, but then he saw the bottle was about to be put away.

Her eyes immediately became resentful. Wei Chen saw it, took the wine from Yan Li and filled the woman's glass.

Shen Qingyu was finally satisfied after seeing this, and she licked her red lips while looking at the wine glass in front of her. This wine glass was a bit small.

The tender white little hand picked up the wine glass and tilted her head back, and the small cup of wine was almost empty.

She smacked her lips in dissatisfaction and complained to Wei Chen, "Give me a bigger bowl."

Well, Wei Chen put down his chopsticks, got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, he brought back three bowls and handed one to Shen Qingyu, muttering, "I didn't expect you to be an alcoholic!"

Shen Qingyu took the bottle of wine handed over by Yan Li and poured herself a bowl. She held up the bowl and shook it towards the others, "Let's have a drink."

Wei Chen, …

Yan Li,...

Jin Mobei,...

There was no other way. They couldn't lose to a woman, right? Except for Jin Mobei, the other two people picked up their wine bowls, and they also changed to rice bowls to hold the wine.

Yan Li clinked lips with Shen Qingyu politely. Wei Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Woman, what are you crazy about?" He regretted bringing a woman here to drink.

Looking at the two people waiting for him, Wei Chen picked up the wine bowl in front of him, clinked it with the two of them, and was about to take a sip.

Shen Qingyu, the resurrected woman, tilted her head back and poured the whole bowl of wine into her mouth. She raised her eyebrows at them, looking like she really wanted a beating.

There is no way, a grown man cannot lose to a young woman. Wei Chen and Yan Li both have the same idea.

They pinched their noses and drank a whole bowl of wine.

Putting down the wine bowl, Wei Chen hurriedly took a bite of the food. Yan Li was still slow and leisurely, but his frown betrayed him.

Shen Qingyu picked up a duck leg, took a bite, and said incoherently, "Do you want to drink some too? A little drunkenness can relieve all worries."

Jin Mobei's face was cold, and he was just about to say that his life was saved by a woman, so there was nothing wrong with her drinking with him.

He was quite open-minded. Yan Li on the side hurriedly said, "Comrade Shen, my brother Jin is not well yet. I'll drink with you!"

Wei Chen picked up the bottle of wine beside him and poured it for the woman. He said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble. He can't drink it now."

Shen Qingyu looked at the three men at the table and snorted, "Wait."

As he said this, he went out and came back a few minutes later with a jade jar. The jar held ten kilograms of food and contained the tiger whip wine that Shen Qingyu had taken out from the space.

As the name suggests, it has the effects of strengthening physical fitness and improving sexual function. It is produced by the system and only high-quality products are available.

She looked at Jin Mobei with a smile, "Well, this is a good thing. Considering that Wei Chen is your cousin, it's really a bargain for you."

She opened the jar with force, and a unique fragrance came out. Shen Qingyu took a deep breath, like a drug addict, with her eyes shining.

"Go, get another bowl." Wei Chen had no choice but to stand up again and bring a bowl.

Shen Qingyu poured a bowl for Jin Mobei and handed it to him. The man took it and thanked him.

Shen Qingyu filled her own glass as well. She also wanted to taste the wine to see what it tasted like.

Wei Chen and Yan Li were holding their bowls and waiting for the woman to give them some. When they got a bowl, they saw that Shen Qingyu had put the wine aside.

Yan Li just felt a little regretful. This wine looked extraordinary. It seemed that he didn't have this blessing.

Wei Chen saw that his cousin had both, and the woman was obviously partial to him. He put the wine bowl in front of the woman, "Where's mine?"

Shen Qingyu gave the man a strange look, "Do you really want to drink?"

Wei Chen's heart choked, but he said without further ado, "Fill it up."

Shen Qingyu picked up the wine jar and served him a bowl. Okay, this is what you want to drink. If it's at night...

There were four people at the table, and three of them were poured tiger whip wine. Not to be left out, Shen Qingyu poured another bowl for Yan Li and saw the other party's outward expression of joy.

Shen Qingyu chuckled twice in her heart and decided not to sleep tonight.

Seeing that everyone was satisfied, Shen Qingyu finished the duck leg in a few bites, picked up the wine that almost aroused her appetite, took a small sip, and then her eyes lit up.

This wine is really delicious. It doesn't have a strong pungent taste. Instead, it is mellow and sweet with a light medicinal aroma.

Not only her, but also several men who were used to drinking good wine nodded in praise, especially Jin Mobei. He felt that the pain in his legs, which was always there, was relieved a lot at this moment.

Putting down the wine bowl, Wei Chen relaxed his brows and said to Shen Qingyu, "You're going back tomorrow?"

Shen Qingyu felt much more relieved now, "Well, why not go back!" Stop teasing her by staying here. She never wanted to come here again. Those people were really disgusting.

Wei Chen, "What about Wei Ziwu? How do you want to arrange for him?"

Shen Qingyu drank the wine in the bowl and poured another bowl, "Let him go to my place." After all, he was his disciple and he couldn't just leave him alone.

Wei Chen hummed, "Then let him come back to find you after the New Year."

"Okay," Shen Qingyu thought of something and chuckled. The skin on her face was as white as porcelain, and now the smell of alcohol added a touch of red. Her slight smile made her look charming.

Wei Chen was a little confused. His ears turned red and he tilted his head to the side, coughing twice to hide his discomfort.

Jin Mobei and Yan Li looked at each other and thought of something in their hearts.

Yan Li asked curiously, "What do you want Ziwu to do?"

Wei Chen was feeling awkward when he heard Yan Li's question. "It's like this. Ziwu has become Xiaoyu's disciple and will learn Kung Fu from her in the future."

The thought in my mind was confirmed, "Congratulations, Comrade Shen's Kung Fu is really amazing."

He felt sour and jealous. How could such a good thing befall that idiot?

Yan Li and Jin Mobei congratulated Shen Qingyu at the same time, and the latter accepted it with a smile. Wei Chen looked at his cousin and said, "How did you two meet?"

He didn't have time to ask during the meeting, but Yan Li told him the whole story.

Shen Qingyu listened on the side and secretly picked up the bowl again, "Come on, let's drink a bowl for our fate."