Chapter 8 (1/2)

”Elder brother, qimenglou is not a good place. We won't go.”

Thinking of that place, Bai Zhixue is a little disgusted.

However, she can't control Bai Chen's idea.

Once upon a time, facing the God of destruction, the world only knew fear.

Now, being licked on one's knees has a different taste.

”That qimenglou, do you have any good wine?” Bai Chen asks a way suddenly.

”Ah?”

I didn't expect that the third young master of the white family would like good wine.

”Yes, of course. If we want to say the best wine in Yancheng, only qimenglou has it!”

It's what these dandies are good at.

There are two factors that influence the power of the eight immortals.

One is the strength of spirit power, the other is the quality of wine.

Since there is good wine, it's worth his visit.

Bai Chen doesn't talk nonsense either. He pulls Bai Zhixue, who is full of unwillingness, to the carriage.

Seeing this, Zhang Linfeng was stunned: ”master Chen, Miss Chen, she and she are going too?”

”What's the matter?”

”No, no problem! Of course, no problem! ”

Hearing the displeasure of Bai Chen's tone, Zhang Linfeng shakes his head repeatedly.

These people, before licking Bai Hao, now see the rise of the third young master of the Bai family, the weeds fall with the wind. In Bai Chen's eyes, they are just dogs wagging their tails to beg.

Therefore, he is not polite at all. As soon as the curtain is pulled, he takes Bai Zhixue to the carriage.

In the rickety carriage, Bai Zhixue still has a small face.

”Sister, I know you're upset.”

”Of course I'm not happy, brother. You won't indulge in romantic places like big brother, will you?”

”Of course not!” Through the curtain, looking at all kinds of pedestrians on the road, Bai Chen smile: ”those thousands of people riding on the moon woman, don't deserve me to touch!”

Peeked at the disdain on his face, Bai Zhixue was finally relieved: ”I knew that my third brother is not a casual person, hee!”

Qimenglou, located in the northwest corner of Yancheng, is far away from the common people and the market.

With the guidance of Zhang Linfeng and others, Bai Chen and Bai Zhixue go through the first floor full of guests and follow the stairs to the elegant room on the second floor.

The table was full of food and wine, and the dancers lined up.

”CHEN Ye, come and sit down, please.”

Zhang Linfeng gave a wink. A young man in white behind him ran over and pulled out the chair in the East. Then he wiped it with his sleeve to show his compliments.

Bai Chen is also not polite, smile to sit to the main seat, the rest of the talent have sat down.

”Mr. Chen, my younger brother's name is Zhang Linfeng. As for my identity, you also know that we invite you to come here in the hope that we will have the honor to follow you. As for the business of Baijia cloth shop, my father said that we will support each other and never say a word!”

He didn't know how many times he had said this to Bai Hao. Seeing his face, Bai Zhixue felt sick.

”Pa, PA!”

Zhang Linfeng patted his hands twice, and the old slaves with musical instruments began to play. The dancers stood in the middle, twisting the waist of the water snake and willow as the music sounded. Under the thin gauze, the spring light appeared.

No matter how enchanting these women are, they can't raise Bai Chen's interest.

Pour the wine into the jade cup. Bai Chen raises his glass and sniffs it lightly in front of his nose. He frowns deeply: ”this is the best wine in Yancheng you said?”

”Er...”

Zhang Linfeng was stunned and turned to a man on the other side, with a slightly heavy face: ”I just told you that I want qimenglou to bring out the best wine. How do you do it?”