Chapter 200 D-level mission "Waiter, serve the wine."
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Outside Lingzhou City, there was a man and a woman at a stall hanging apricot flower wine.
The woman was dressed in red, with a circle of snow-white fluff outside the skirt.
She has fair skin, a plump body, and a faintly charming look in her movements.
The man's face is resolute, like a knife and an axe, and his eyes are as smooth as an ancient well, just like one of the most ordinary living beings.
However, in this era when most people do not have enough to eat, men's tall and strong bodies are so rare that people cannot ignore them.
A man and a woman, the man was sitting cross-legged on a mat on the floor of the stall like the most ordinary rough guy.
It's outrageous to sit on the floor in a wine stall.
Behind the man, the woman in red has her little hands folded on her lower abdomen, acting obediently.
On the table were a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of mutton, a roast chicken, a bottle of red wine, and a plate of melon seeds.
That's right, it's red wine, red wine in glass bottles, produced by Pirate World.
D-level task: Waiter, serve the wine.
"Master, really, if you like to eat melon seeds, why don't you peel the sweet potatoes for you? Why do you have to bite them one by one yourself." Standing behind the man, I saw the man throwing melon seeds into his mouth from time to time, dressed in red.
The sweet potato complained dissatisfiedly in a soft and waxy voice.
She complained that as a personal maid, she could not share her master's worries.
After saying that, when he saw the bottom of the wine bowl on the table, he naturally stepped forward, came to the table, held up the red wine bottle and added wine to the bowl.
It's not that Tilapia is pretentious and insists on drinking red wine. It's actually that in this small shop, or in this era, there really aren't many wines that are eye-catching.
It is impossible for a small shop like this to have such eye-catching wine.
Either the wine is turbid, or it has spices added to cater to the children of aristocratic families and celebrities.
It just so happens that Luo doesn't like either of them.
Looking at the sweet potatoes being poured with wine, Tilapia pointed to the opposite side and said helplessly: "Sit down opposite me and don't hang around behind me. Let the master also experience the beautiful scenery and delicious food."
"Giggle" smiled and shook his head: "I am a maid, so I don't want to sit face to face with my master."
"Tch..." He tapped the sweet potato on his forehead, and Tilapia Xin said, "When you grow up, it won't be cute anymore."
After about half an hour, within sight, an old man, a young man, and an old horse with sloping legs finally appeared in sight.
Crackling melon seeds, Tilapia looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was wearing straw sandals and shambling like a little beggar, secretly feeling happy in his heart.
"You little brat, you're in such a miserable state, both physically and mentally."
Seeing the apricot flower wine stall from afar, and smelling the aroma of wine wafting in the air, His Royal Highness's eyes lit up, and he used his last strength to pull Lao Huang forward, who was also like a beggar.
Not paying attention to the tilapia on one side, His Royal Highness sat down, slapped the table hard, and shouted excitedly: "Servant, serve the wine!"
Unlike the Crown Prince, Lao Huang's eyes had been secretly focused on a man and a woman not far away since he entered the wine stall.
It's a coincidence that the original author didn't know when Lao Huang entered the palace, but in this world, Tilapia miraculously preceded him by half a year.
Does Lao Huang know about tilapia?
Of course I know.
How could he not know about the big fool and blacksmith that His Highness called him, the fierce man who broke into the palace alone because he got lost, and then beat him up and let him go?
The sound of Xu Fengnian banging the table woke up the waiter who was sleeping at the counter. He stumbled and almost fell.
The waiter is very happy to have customers.
However, when he saw that the customers were an old man and a young man dressed as beggars, most of the enthusiasm on the waiter's face immediately disappeared.
However, the waiter did not chase them away directly, but stretched out two fingers to remind: "Two guests, our signature apricot flower wine costs 20 yuan a pot. It's not expensive, but it's not cheap either."
"You keep the account first, and someone will send it to you later, and there will be a reward." Back in Beiliang, Xu Fengnian no longer had to be cautious, and his tone became a bit arrogant, which was natural.
"Bookkeeping?" The waiter looked at the two of them amusedly, and said with a smile: "Sir, you are already drunk before you even drink this wine.
It’s a small business and we don’t accept credit.” He then extended his hand to signal the two of them to give money first.
Respect Luo Yi first and then respect others. This has been the case since ancient times.
Before Xu Fengnian could say anything else, a voice came from outside the wine stall: "Waiter."
Looking along the sound, I saw a murderous gangster.
He threw a sling of money to the waiter, glared at the prince's master and servant, took a knife, and said fiercely: "Give them wine, the best wine."
The waiter was afraid of trouble. When he saw this, he quickly took the money and ran to the counter to prepare the food and drinks.
The man walked under the wine stall in a few steps, stepped on the railing with one foot, and stared at Xu Fengnian: "What a pity, we are about to arrive in Lingzhou, and we can't go back after all."
The man is a survivor of the Western Chu Euphorbia Warriors, but the Western Chu Euphorbia Warriors and even the entire Western Chu were destroyed by Xu Xiao's hands.
The man intercepted and killed Xu Fengnian all the way. He was first deceived by him, and then someone interfered with him twice. He hated him deeply because of the national hatred and personal hatred.
Unlike the man who was aggressive and murderous, the prince didn't care about being threatened. Instead, he clasped his fists and said with a grateful smile, "Thank you for buying me a drink." The waiter who brought the wine and food came back and saw the man's murderous look.
How can I face the little beggar prince who is so arrogant that I don't even dare to breathe.
The waiter in the shop is the epitome of most ordinary people. He does not dare to mess with those who are better than him and looks down on those who are inferior to him.
After receiving the signal from the man's eyes, the waiter quickly put down the tray and ran away without looking back.
In the world of martial arts, especially the world in the snow, aristocratic families, top martial arts masters, and officials, they can only be called alive if they live.
The most ordinary people can only barely survive, and there are a few people who really care about their life and death.
Picking up the wine bottle and opening the seal, Xu Fengnian was immediately intoxicated by the aroma of the wine.
Outside the wine stall, not far behind the man, many more people appeared at some point, and all of them looked at His Royal Highness with murderous intent.
"Smells!!!" When he returned to the door, His Royal Highness did not take the threat seriously at all, and was still immersed in the aroma of wine.
However, the next second, the wine bottle in his hand was snatched away by the old servant opposite, who picked it up and poured it into the bowl.
It seemed that he had experienced this countless times, and the prince was not surprised at all. Instead, he complained, "Old Huang, why do you take everything from me?"
Seeing that Lao Huang got a bowl for himself in one go, His Royal Highness quickly stretched out his hand to grab it: "Okay... okay, leave some for me..." He remembered that on more than one occasion during his travels, Old Huang ate alone.
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The two of them didn't take the man seriously at all, and the man didn't care either. Instead, he said to Xu Fengnian, "This wine is just for you."
However, neither the master nor the servant bothered to pay attention, and instead enjoyed the long-lost wine and meat.
At this moment, there was a sound of clothes being blown by the wind from the top of the wine stall.
A young man in white wearing a hat on his head and carrying two swords at his waist descended from the sky.
The exaggerated waistline is even bigger than the legendary waistline with no visible toes. As for the young man’s grooming, Tilapia gives it a thumbs up.
"Beautiful, so damn beautiful, she is worthy of the legendary woman disguised as a man, amazing.
It's such a wonderful restoration of the original work, I admire it, I admire it.
It's outrageous to see a fish in a flat river like a young wei, a very sinister woman disguised as a man, Nangong Pushe."
The woman's Qinggong was pretty good. She fell from the sky without making a sound except for the sound of her clothes being washed.
He lowered his head slightly, not knowing where he was looking. He looked very much like a legend and very pretentious.
"Kakaka..." The young man in white appeared, and the wine stall suddenly fell into silence, except for the sound of someone eating melon seeds at an inappropriate time.
The sea of consciousness, system points, and single digits are constantly changing.
Turning his head and looking at the sweet potato, Tilapia complained: "What a young man with well-developed chest muscles, he is as good as my cute little sweet potato."
D-level mission, waiter, serving wine.
Chapter completed!