My wife is a sword god

He even sprinkled me with wine on his front feet, and now he wants to drink my wine. Do you really think that a handsome person has no temper?

"You won't give me a drink?" Lao Li raised his eyebrows.

Qin Feng smiled: "Of course I refuse."

Looking at your expression, do you still want to hit me? It’s not that I look down on you, but Miss Lan can beat up ten of you for a cripple like you!

Qin Feng thought this, and suddenly raised his eyebrows. The scene where the wooden door closed on its own just now was a bit like the strength of a sixth-grade warrior. Coupled with the tense look on Miss Lan's face at the moment, this guy in front of him must be A master, right?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hid behind Miss Lan honestly. This was not because he was afraid, but because he was taking precautions to prevent the other party from taking advantage of her.

Lao Li narrowed his eyes slightly and knocked his cane on the ground. Lan Ningshuang instantly pulled out the sword from her waist and stood ready. Qin Feng hurriedly shrank up and hid himself tightly, but after a long time, there was no movement.

Qin Feng carefully poked his head out, but there was no strong energy sweeping around him. The ground was also safe and sound, and Miss Lan in front of him did not move.

That's it?

Could it be that the wooden door was blown shut by the strong wind just now?

If that's all you have, then I'm not afraid. Qin Feng walked out from behind Miss Lan and raised the corner of his mouth: "I can't give you wine. If there's nothing else, we'll leave first. "

Qin Feng turned around gracefully, only to find that Miss Lan remained motionless.

"Miss Lan?" Qin Feng looked away and saw that the beauty's body was stiff, and the pupils in her bright eyes were trying their best to glance back, as if to remind him to run!

Qin Feng, who suddenly realized something was wrong, used the Eye Expansion Technique and discovered that the green light spots in the courtyard were densely packed, far more than in other places.

Qin Feng, who didn't know what these green light spots were before, understood after reading many books that these light spots were the residual Yin Qi left by the passing of all things, and were indispensable for the Hundred Ghost Taoism to improve their cultivation. .

However, the Yin Qi here is so strong, doesn't it mean that there are many things that have passed away in the courtyard?

Qin Feng looked at Lan Ningshuang and saw that the yin energy around her was like a chain, tightly wrapping her around.

Immediately I was shocked, this is a soul-binding method that can only be used by Baigui at the sixth level!

This lame person practices the Hundred Ghost Tradition, and his rank is not low!

Lao Li, who was not far away, waved expressionlessly. Qin Feng laughed dryly, walked closer slowly, and offered the strong wine in the tea cup with both hands.

Lao Li took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, then his eyes lit up: "Boy, this wine is good."

"Senior Li, it's fine if you like him. I was blind before, please don't blame me." Qin Feng had no choice but to lower his proud head and smile bitterly.

How could he have guessed that the small Jinyang City, such a dilapidated hut, and a lame man were actually at least a sixth-level master of the Hundred Ghost Tradition!

This can no longer be called pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, this is simply insane!

This is like an NBA professional player coming to the field and shyly saying to the people on the field, "Add me, I'm not good at playing."

It's like a battle-hardened geisha who shyly said to the groom during the wedding night, "My lord, please be gentle, this is my first time."

Is this what people should do?

Shameless, extremely shameless!

"Boy." Lao Li spoke again.

Qin Feng hurriedly looked flattering: "Senior, what are your instructions?"

"I have brewed so much wine, even if it has been hidden for nearly ten years, the taste cannot be compared to your cup. How many years has your cup of wine been buried?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. This glass of wine was distilled. How old it was, but the distillation method had cross-era significance and was the source of wealth. There was absolutely no way he could tell the other party.

But just when Qin Feng wanted to talk about the year to put it off, he saw a faint red flame melting with the yin energy on the other party's lame leg.

That is!

Qin Feng's eyes widened, and his mind was racing with thoughts. The scars all over his body, the invisible flames, and his straightforward character. He took a deep breath and slowly stretched out a finger. .

"A hundred years? No wonder." Lao Li suddenly realized, and then sighed. Such rare wines can only be found but not sought.

"Senior, it's one night."

Lao Li was stunned for a moment, then said coldly: "Are you entertaining me? You won't even have time to ferment in one night!"

Qin Feng waved his hand hurriedly: "The wine was fermented in advance. I just improved it on the original basis."

"Let's talk about it." Lao Li became interested, but he was still dubious.

Qin Feng took a breath and began to tell the other party about the brewing process last night.

"Distillation?" Old Li's eyes widened. Such a practice had never been heard of before.

"Yes, it is distillation. After the fermented wine undergoes this operation, the water in the wine can be removed, thereby continuously purifying it and brewing a mellow spirit."

Qin Feng explained the principle in detail, and Lao Li's eyes flashed: "Is there such a thing? You kid, you are amazing."

"Senior is so complimentary."

Old Li rubbed his chin and asked again: "The deal you mentioned earlier was for me to brew this wine for you?"

"Yes, I wonder if senior is interested now?"

"Hey, kid, you have to know that this method of brewing wine is unprecedented. You and I are just friends, so how dare you trust me to talk to me?"

It turned out that the middle-aged man also remembered meeting Qin Feng yesterday.

Qin Feng clasped his fists: "Senior, you are not an ordinary person. I am willing to do this business with you."

Old Li sneered and knocked the ground with his cane again. Lan Ningshuang, who had been unable to move before, finally regained her freedom.

"Son-in-law." Lan Ningshuang came to Qin Feng's side, clenched her fists, and blamed herself very much. Fortunately, the other party did not intend to kill her, otherwise

"Boy, I never like to threaten others. I can pretend that I didn't hear about what happened just now. You go."

You don't like to threaten others, and you have the nerve to say this. What happened to Miss Lan who had captured the soul before? Qin Feng glanced at her with disdain.

Old Li saw Qin Feng's idea, his face turned red, and he coughed dryly and said, "I'll buy that glass of wine, you name a price."

"What are you talking about, senior? That glass of wine is just a gift before we start working together."

"Do you really want to work with me?" Old Li was a little surprised: "Why? There are so many big wineries in the city, don't they meet your requirements better?"

"Because those wineries have colluded with the City Lord's Mansion, I don't trust them."

"Then you believe me?"

"I believe." Qin Feng looked sincere.

Old Li stared at the other party, and their eyes met. After a long time, he suddenly smiled: "In this case, if I don't agree, it will make me look hypocritical."

"Thank you, senior, then let's talk about the details of the cooperation."