After hearing Uncle Zhou's words, Wang Xianxian immediately recalled his memories.

As one of the Seven Wonders of China, Tianjiu City has many families with rich heritage besides the two imperial families.

Wang's is one of them.

To be more precise, Wang's status in Tianjiu City is second only to the Du Lin family, and only Wang's family has the confidence to challenge the Du Lin family.

Because before the Lin family became an imperial family, the pattern of Tianjiu City was one emperor and two kings.

The two kings were the Lin family and the Wang family.

The competition between the two families was extremely fierce, and it could be said that it was a life-and-death struggle.

It was not until the ancestor of the Lin family arrived at the imperial realm a thousand years ago that the fight between the two families came to an end.

In the end, the Lin family became an emperor, and the Wang family chose to admit defeat and kept a low profile.

And it was only in recent years that the Wang family began to become active.

It is said that this seems to be related to the rumor that the ancestor of the Wang family is about to become an emperor.

Just as Wang Xianxian was looking at the other party, he suddenly noticed the badge on the other party's clothes.

It was a silver special badge with three lifelike wine gourds engraved on it.

Third-grade winemaker badge!

Wang Xianxian was a little surprised.

Wang Jingzhen, who looked about the same age as himself, was actually a third-grade winemaker.

Under normal circumstances, the average age of winemakers passing the third-grade assessment is 34 years old.

A 15-year-old third-grade winemaker, no wonder he was hailed as the twin stars of the Wang family.

Wang Jingzhen seemed to have noticed Wang Xianxian's gaze on the badge on his chest, and he showed a proud expression.

"I heard that the store you opened and the wine you brewed put someone in the hospital?" Wang Jingzhen said condescendingly.

Wang Xianxian did not answer.

"A store like Mowan Pavilion is a cancer in the spirit wine industry." Wang Jingzhen laughed disdainfully, "What qualifications does a spirit wine shop that can't brew its own wine have to be called a spirit wine shop?"

"Not brewing by yourself means you have no experience and can't control the details."

"So when you really want to brew wine, you will make things worse and brew spirit wine into poison wine."

"It's really funny. You can't even brew the second-level cold spirit wine with the recipe. What kind of store do you want to open?"

Wang Jingzhen's words instantly caused a low discussion among the people around him.

"Hehe...hehe..." Wang Xianxian seemed to be amused.

This laughter fell into Wang Jingzhen's ears, which was particularly harsh.

He frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at your stupidity, and I laugh at your Wang family for calling you, a person who is half a bottle, a so-called Gemini." Wang Xianxian said sarcastically.

"How dare you!" Wang Jingzhen roared, "Who do you think you are? You said I'm not good at my craft!"

Wang Xianxian was calm: "If you are good at your craft, how could you say such a stupid thing?"

"I'm afraid you, the so-called Wang family twins, don't even know the basic information of Hanling wine?"

"Bullshit!" Wang Jingzhen was completely enraged by Wang Xianxian, "How can you, a mere levelless and nameless poison shop manager, have the courage to question a third-grade winemaker!"

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian stopped talking nonsense.

"Hanling wine is the 26th batch of second-level spiritual wines included by the country. Its main function is to suppress the heart fire of warriors in the second-level blood refining realm and the blood burning period."

"The main formula is 12 kinds of spiritual plants such as Bingxin grass, Donglin flower, Hanling Teng, and mung bean sunflower."

"The wine brewing materials are all pure cold spiritual plants. No matter how many mistakes are made, the result is still cold spiritual wine."

"Among them, mung bean sunflower has a detoxification effect. If the characteristics of the spiritual wine are not complicated, its detoxification effect will not dissipate at all."

"Even if a child who has never been exposed to brewing technology plays around according to the formula, it is impossible to make it toxic."

"You are a third-level winemaker, don't you know even the most basic knowledge of wine properties?"

"Or..."

Speaking of this, Wang Xianxian paused.

"Or are you hinting that we deliberately brewed poisonous wine?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Gangkui's eyes condensed.

He didn't expect that Wang Xianxian's language would become so sharp now.

The so-called poisonous wine of Mowan Pavilion is just a name to attract attention and speed up the spread of the Internet.

The real and rigorous statement should be unqualified spiritual wine.

Compared with deliberately brewing poisonous wine, the severity of unqualified spiritual wine produced by merchants without strict production supervision is not at the same level.

Behind Mowan Pavilion is Li Jianzhou, the director of the spiritual plant procurement department, and Lin's support.

He just wants to bring down Mowan Pavilion and does not want to openly be an enemy of Lin now.

After all, if you want to gain a foothold in Tianjiu, you must never provoke Lin.

It is normal for parties to attack each other, but the premise is that you must abide by the most basic political rules of the game.

The words of poisonous wine must not come from Wang's mouth, otherwise even he will not be able to end it.

Thinking of this, Wang Gangkui did not hesitate at all. He quickly stood up and stopped the angry Wang Jingzhen.

"Jingzhen, don't be impulsive, leave it to your uncle."

After comforting Wang Jingzhen, Wang Gangkui stood in front of Wang Xianxian.

"The so-called poisoned wine was just a slip of the tongue."

"The person who made the slip of the tongue, can't even apologize?" Wang Xianxian sneered, "Or does the Wang family not even have such family education."

"Even a beastly family like the Wang family can teach the most basic interests. Is the Wang family so bad?"

Wang Xianxian emphasized the word beast.

After hearing this, Wang Gangkui's expression finally changed, and he leaned over to Wang Xianxian.

"You bastard, you think you can speak without restraint now that you have the support of the Lin family!"

"If I hadn't let you go, you wouldn't even be able to keep that small shop in Tianjian City!"

"I'm telling you, I was able to force your mother to hand over her shop, and now I can still force you to give up Mowange!"

"I will destroy it with my own hands, and let you watch the wine shop named after your mother being nailed to the pillar of shame in Tianjiu City!"

Looking at Wang Gangkui's hideous expression, Wang Xianxian wanted to laugh at this moment.

"Uncle Thirteen, aren't you already doing it?"

"Don't fart so much." Wang Xianxian pinched his nose with his left hand and waved his right hand in front of him, "It's a bit smelly."

"What I want is Wang Jingzhen's apology, don't let him go."

The humiliation of the prey finally broke Wang Gangkui's defense.

"Who do you think you are? Wang Jingzhen is the second most talented member of the Wang family in the past eight hundred years."

"Today, he successfully passed the assessment and became a third-grade winemaker."

"I heard that you, a waste, also awakened your vocation."

"Vocational winemaker, this is the only thing you can compare with him!"

"Both are winemakers, do you know what level of talent he has?"

Wang Gangkui sneered, "He is a winemaker with SSS-level talent, and such talent is top-notch in the country!"

"And you are just a waste who failed to awaken your talent!"

"Except for being a dog for the Lin family, what qualifications do you have to ask him to apologize to you!"

After listening carefully to Wang Gangkui's long speech, Wang Xianxian nodded gently.

"I understand, you mean that my talent is too poor, so I don't deserve an apology from Wang Jingzhen, the twin stars of the Wang family, the second most talented in the Wang family in the past eight hundred years, who passed the third-grade winemaker assessment at the age of fifteen?"

"What else?" Wang Gangkui sneered.

"So that's how it is." Wang Xianxian raised his lips slightly, and then he took a deep breath, "Then it's easy, I can just crush him later, right?"

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I got home late today, the second chapter will be posted around 1 o'clock, so it won't delay tomorrow's update.

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