Qin Changsheng looked around at the stalls around the 'Donggui' store. It was really a coincidence that opposite the butcher stall was an old lady's sewing stall.

Opposite the stall selling oil was a stall selling buns. No matter how you looked at it, this combination seemed incongruous, but Bai Dongjun didn't think so. He enthusiastically took them to his own tavern for a drink.

After being scolded by the oil seller, Bai Dongjun quickly took several steps back and accidentally bumped into Qin Changsheng.

"I'm sorry..." Bai Dongjun looked up and saw Qin Changsheng's delicate eyes sizing him up curiously. After a long pause, he finally said the last two words: "Miss."

"Do you own this tavern?" Qin Changsheng pointed at the Dongguidi signboard and showed a standard eight-tooth smile. He glanced at the jade pendant on Bai Dongjun's head without paying attention. It was top-grade jade, but he didn't know what kind it was. Anyway, a poor guy like Qin Changsheng could hardly tell the difference.

"Yes, young lady, do you want to come in and have a drink? My wine is second to none." Bai Dongjun boasted without hesitation. Qin Changsheng touched the tip of his nose and touched the embroidery on his cuffs with a smile.

"I'm really sorry, I'm not very good at tasting wine." Qin Changsheng saw from the corner of his eye that the butcher who had chopped bones before was staring at him with a bad look, and the boning knife in his hand chopped a bone in half with a single move. Qin Changsheng touched the tip of his nose and said apologetically that he couldn't drink.

Bai Dongjun, who never gives up, warmly invited Qin Changsheng to walk towards Donggui's shop: "Girl, if you drink the wine in my shop once, you will be able to appreciate all kinds of wine in the future."

"Huh?" This was the first time Qin Changsheng had seen such a pushy businessman. Qin Changsheng sat down in the store and said, "Then please recommend me a drink that's more suitable for women."

"Wait a moment." Bai Dongjun, who had waited for such a long time for a customer to come, naturally would not let Qin Changsheng leave. He just took a pot of pork and slammed it on a table where a sleeping boy was lying.

"Sikong Changfeng! Wake up, a guest is here." Bai Dongjun's loud voice did not wake the other party at all. Instead, Qin Changsheng propped up his chin and looked at the scene, which seemed strangely familiar. Bai Dongjun shouted for a long time but failed to wake the other party. He complained, "I really don't know whether I am the shopkeeper or the waiter."

Bai Dongjun complained, but he went to fetch a pot of wine and placed it in front of Qin Changsheng. "Miss, Spring Rain is the best drink for you. It's not strong, but sweet."

Qin Changsheng poured himself a glass and took a sip. It was indeed a little sweet, but more of a throat-burning taste of liquor. Qin Changsheng forced a smile and said, "It does taste good..."

Looking at Bai Dongjun's expectant gaze, Qin Changsheng racked his brains to come up with a sentence to praise the wine. That was much more difficult than writing a news headline himself: "The wine has a mellow aroma, a long aftertaste, and a truly sweet taste. The boss's craftsmanship is indeed good."

"Then do you think my wine can become famous?!" Bai Dongjun looked at Qin Changsheng with anticipation.

"A wine famous throughout the world??" Qin Changsheng was a little surprised by Bai Dongjun's sudden question. He pointed at the wine cup in front of him and said, "I... remember there's a world-famous restaurant in Tianqi City called Diaolou Xiaozhu. Their famous product is called Qiu Something Bai..."

Just when Qin Changsheng said that he knew less about wine than the eight young masters of Jianghu, there was a sound of a carriage passing through the street at the door, followed by the sound of a group of people walking over. Qin Changsheng's gaze moved from Bai Dongjun's handsome face to the door.

When Bai Dongjun heard the voice, he felt that there was a guest, and said to Qin Changsheng apologetically: "Sorry, young lady, we will talk later."

Bai Dongjun brought his people into his own tavern. After Qin Changsheng looked at the people who came in, he almost choked to death with a mouthful of tea stuck in his mouth. Just as Bai Dongjun went to attract customers, Qin Changsheng found the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"My place is not big, and you happen to be the second guest." It goes without saying that Bai Dongjun's first guest was sitting at the table to the lower left of Yan Bietian's seat, and one of the protagonists of the underworld tabloid that Qin Changsheng had just published not long ago was Yan Bietian.

When Bai Dongjun pointed at Qin Changsheng's position, he was no longer there. Bai Dongjun, who had escaped the bill, pointed at the empty position and said: "It is the most basic trust between people in the world."

Qin Changsheng, who had already run outside the shop, looked through the window at the scene inside. "The Gu and Yan families' wedding is coming up soon, and why is Yan Bietian coming to such a small tavern for no apparent reason? He clearly controls the entire Longshou Street. Is there something special about this little boss?"

Just when Qin Changsheng was confused, a fight had already broken out inside. Seeing that a lot of wine had been smashed, Qin Changsheng felt a little painful. After all, she had just heard that a pot cost 20 taels, and these 20 taels were enough for her to eat cakes from several different cake shops.

After Yan Bietian left, Qin Changsheng slowly walked to the wall and held his breath as he watched the owners of several street stalls, all of whom were looking towards Bai Dongjun's Donggui Tavern. "It seems like we can dig up a lot of good stuff by following them."

After making up his mind, Qin Changsheng climbed back from the second floor again. Bai Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng decided to go find Gu Jianmen, the second son of the Gu family, to drink the wine he brewed. Qin Changsheng watched the two men leave and quickly followed behind them.

"Come here!" Qin Changsheng, who was one step faster than Bai Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng, pulled the two of them over and pointed at the black and white tower tops and the unpredictable weather. "You two just rushed to the Gu Mansion like this?"

"What else? I haven't told you yet. You've run away from the bill, but why are you here?" Bai Dongjun pointed at Qin Changsheng with an umbrella in his hand, looking a little angry. "I thought you were my soulmate, and that you understood the wine I brewed."

"Twenty taels for you. As for the Gu Mansion, I don't think you can enter." Qin Changsheng pointed at the person who had just disappeared in an instant: "Look, I don't need to tell you what level it is."

As a result, Bai Dongjun shouted with horror in his eyes: "Ghost!!!!" and ran and jumped excitedly on the spot.

Qin Changsheng turned to look at Sikong Changfeng helplessly, pointing at the somewhat silly Bai Dongjun and asking, "Is he always like this?"

"You'll get used to it. Sometimes I'm a little eccentric." For the first time, Sikong Changfeng felt that someone could understand his sadness. Qin Changsheng looked at the pitch-black sky.

"Tsk, if I had this skill, how many people would be fooled by it." It's a pity that as a native who traveled through time and space, Qin Changsheng has lost face to his predecessors who traveled through time and space. He has no amazing martial arts, only a light skill that allows him to appear and disappear without a trace. He also has no noble background. He is a low-end and low-profile traveler who worries every day about whether to have half a steamed bun or a sip of northwest wind for his next meal.

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