The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   Nan Nan's complexion changed from white to blue to black, and finally rose to the color of pig liver.

  He jerked the hip flask in his hand on the side table, and on the spot he had an urge to kill the person in front of him and then kill him.

   "You, you, what good things have you done?" Nan Nan jumped, and if Mo Xian hadn't been pulling him behind him, he would have rushed up and beat people down.

  The man opposite gave a light cough, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Well, I just want to give it a try... Will the glass be poured from below?"

  He has been eager to try since he saw the champagne tower. Before going to the stage, I was actually thinking about it, looking back and trying again when there was no drink in the glass, but his hand moved with his heart, he didn't think too much, so he subconsciously started to pump... a cup in the bottom layer.

   So, it really fell.

   A piece of smashing, all the quilts on it have been turned over, and the drink has been spilled all over the floor.

  Nan Nan wanted to cry, he just came to serve as a restaurant to enjoy himself, how could there be so many disasters. In the first half, the old Sheng clan suffered an internal injury. In the second half, he encountered a brain problem and directly messed up his champagne tower.

  Can a wine tasting conference be held happily? If you provoke him, no one should drink.

  Nan Nan began to snorting, glaring at the man in front of him, "Then you tell me, what should I do now? You have lost all my wine."

   "This...you calculate how much the loss is, and I will pay you." The man was a bit silly, and he was very embarrassed to spill good wine like this in the crowd.

Nan Nan snorted coldly, "I want the exact same wine, do you have it?"

   "...this, really not there yet." The man twitched his mouth and gave a dry smile, "Otherwise, you can go to my house and see if there is something that suits your mind, you can pick it yourself and go."

  Not far away, Yu Qing looked a little surprised. Isn’t this person one of the five judges?

   Listening to the introduction of the elder Yue clan at that time, this man seemed to be a friend of the patriarch Menglu, called Weng Yuan. The first impression I saw at that time seemed to be an unsmiling, very serious and difficult to get along with.

  Why... This speech seems to be broken, with a slanderous face, without any majesty.

  Yu Qingluo even wondered whether he was squeezing his face all day to conceal his shy and bad-spoken temperament.

  She shook her head silently, and suddenly saw Ye Xiu Duo behind the old clan.

  He seemed to be silent for a moment with his eyes down, then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

  Yu Qingluo felt as if he was calculating something in his heart. Before he could figure it out, he saw Ye Xiudu raise his head and nod to Mo Xian on the round table.

Mo Xian understood, and hurriedly caught Nan Nan who was still jumping, and whispered in his ear, "Nan Nan, this person does have good things at home, and they are something you are very interested in. The master meant to let You will not suffer."

Nan Nan was taken aback for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Good stuff? Better than this wine?"

  Mo Xian's forehead slid down three black lines, "It is indeed a good thing. If you want this wine, I will brew it for you in the future. But the things in Weng's house should be rare."

  Although he didn't know what it was, looking at the master's expression, Nan Nan shouldn't be disappointed.

  Nan Nan was still a little hesitant, looking at the broken wine glass, the whole heart was bleeding.

  But Dad’s words are definitely not wrong, then he, he...reluctantly agreed.

  After thinking about it, Nan Nan raised his head and nodded to Shang Weng Yuan’s puzzled gaze, "Okay, this is what you said, when the wine tasting is over, I will go to your house to pick something."

  Weng Yuan let out a long breath, he is really not good at dealing with children. If this kid really refuses to give up, he seems to have nothing to do.

  The matter was resolved, and Weng Yuan was relieved.

  He glanced at the only surviving wine glass in his hand, swallowed, and couldn't help but raise his neck and drank it in one gulp.

  The wine glass is empty, his eyes are bright, "good wine."

  Weng Yuan returned the wine glass to Nan Nan, and then he strode off the round table.

  Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched twice, and silently walked back to his seat and sat down.

   Doctor Qiongshan saw her, his eyes were bright, and he smiled close to her, "Luo Luo, who gave you the nickname of your ghost doctor? It feels much better than mine."

   "I don't know, you didn't take it anyway." Yu Qingluo replied carelessly, looking down in the front row, and found that Meng Luoyu was sitting next to the Yue Clan elder at the moment, his hands tightly held by him.

  The old man of the Yue clan doesn't care about the wine tasting meeting on the round stage anymore. He now has all his thoughts on Meng Luoyu. He wants to talk to her from time to time, and introduces her to the guests in this venue.

  Meng Luoyu was a little uncomfortable. After seeing Yuqing coming over, he thought about going back to the back row.

  Compared to the Yue clan, Meng Luoyu obviously wants to trust Yu Qingluo more.

  The old moon clan noticed her little movement, and a trace of sadness crossed his face. Yu Qingluo pressed her forehead and let Meng Luoyu sit there with peace of mind.

  The wine tasting on the round stage is still going on, and someone has already taken up the stage to clean up the mess. It was just an episode, and it was soon revealed.

  It was only because of the previous two destructions that Nan Nan no longer had any interest in putting up a champagne tower. Instead, he was even more looking forward to what the Lord Weng had in his house.

  Mo Xian sighed, and re-poured the wine in resignation. This time, the maid directly brought the glass to the guests.

  Yu Qingluo just glanced at it, and found that many people had bright lights in their eyes after drinking. She hasn't studied wine, nor can she drink good or bad, but even so, Yu Qingluo has to admit that Moxianniang's wine is indeed rich and mellow, otherwise Nannan would not be so obsessed with the high demands of wine.

After   , some restaurants came up one after another. Yu Qingluo knew only a few, and the most familiar one was Bai Yifeng.

   Seeing him on stage, Yu Qingluo's eyes narrowed. Thinking of him tying Hongye up and hiding it in a box, she wanted to step forward and smoke him.

  This matter, I will find him afterwards.

  The wine tasting meeting later went smoothly. Because of Nannan's splendor, some restaurants seemed a little bit depressed, and some were even more strenuous and wanted to be more noticeable.

  The wine tasting meeting today is considered to be over until the time comes to you, when the sky gets darker.

   Yu Qingluo let out a sigh of relief and stood up from her seat.

Nan Nan had already rushed to her in front of her in the wind, and under Yu Qingluo's stunned expression, she forced her body down, "Mother, mother, please bring your ears together, I have something to discuss with you. "

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