When the Villain Become a Protagonist

"Okay, girl, but what type of wine do you need?"

Lin Xiaotian graciously came to Mo Yaoyao's side and said.

"Oh, anyway, my father, this girl came here especially, just tell me what bar you have here!"

While talking, Mo Yaoyao directly found an empty table and sat down.

"Girl, I still have many types of wine, such as the rich and fragrant Moutai, and the sweet and mellow Erguotou, of course, there are also fruit wines made by Wannianlingguo and so on."

"Well, I don't lose to the famous tavern in the Three Thousand Holy City. I haven't even heard the names of these wines. If that's the case, then give me a pot of fruit wine."

"Oh, yes, give him another pot of Erguotou." Mo Yaoyao pointed to Lu Ming on the side and said to Lin Xiaotian.

"Okay, two guest officers, please wait a moment, your wine will be ready soon!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiaotian came over with two jugs of wine.

"This girl, this is a wine made from Wannian purple grapes. Drinking it can not only beautify your face, but also relax your mood.

This young man, this is Erguotou that has been brewed for thousands of years from a variety of grains. This wine is very domineering, so it tastes even better with a small bite! "

After listening to Lin Xiaotian's introduction, Mo Yaoyao poured a glass of red wine in his hand, and then said: "Okay, let's go to the shopkeeper. We will call you again if we have something to do."

"Okay, then please take your time to taste it!"

After Lin Xiaotian left, Lu Ming showed a look of concern.

"Princess, I have never heard of the names of these wines before. Drinking them carefully is poisonous."

Hearing this, Mo Yaoyao said indifferently: "Huh, Lu Ming, you are so careful, if it is the wine you have drunk before, then what am I here to do!"

You also know that the one hundred thousand years old father's birthday is coming. His old man loves to drink. If I can bring him good wine, maybe he will give me the emperor weapon magic sword when he is happy? "

Lu Ming felt that what Mo Yaoyao said was reasonable, so he gave in.

Seeing Mo Yaoyao picking up the red wine in the glass, she took a sip.

The red wine stayed in the girl's mouth, it was a smooth feeling. Slowly, the girl felt its mellow fragrance. After a long time, the girl slowly swallowed it down, but the fragrance of the wine stayed in the cavity for a long time. Failed to disperse.

"Oh, good wine, good wine! This girl has never drunk such wine before, it's really the best!"

Mo Yaoyao sighed secretly in her heart. Suddenly, the melodious tune interrupted her sigh.

The voice rises melodiously, crisp and soft, coexisting with tact and clarity, like a natural sound, pleasant heart and spleen.

Mo Yaoyao couldn't help but curiosity in her heart. She stared at Lin Xiaotian and said, "The shopkeeper, the flute you play is so nice, what kind of tune is this?"

When someone said he was playing the flute again, Lin Xiaotian suddenly became angry: "This is not a flute, this is..."

"Xiao, this is Xiao!"

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Lin Xiaotian's expression changed from anger to joy: "This young man knows the goods, this is indeed a flute!"

"Hehe, I dare not be it, I just remember the old saying ‘play the flute horizontally and flute vertically’."

After speaking, the Junyi man went directly into the tavern. After seeing Lu Ming, he smiled at him and then walked towards Lu Ming's table.

"Brother Lu, I don't know how it has been for a hundred years?"

God was innocent and not polite, and Mo Yaoyao sat down directly under Mo Yaoyao's unhappy expression.

"God, I..."

"Humph!"

Just as Lu Ming wanted to continue, Mo Yaoyao interrupted him immediately.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so domineering, but the more you are like this, the happier I will be!"

Naturally, the core point of the son of Qiyun like bodyguard is the word "bodyguard." It can be said that if Mo Yaoyao and Lu Ming broke up, then Lu Ming could not be called the son of Qiyun.

"Haha, I'll put a high hat on you first, so that you can cause trouble.

I will deliberately contact you again, and then let Mo Yaoyao create a barrier to you, and then let the two of you completely quarrel at the appropriate time.

At the end, I will send you on the road again!

Hahaha, like this, you Lu Mingyan can't die? "

When he thought of this, Shen Wudao was in a very happy mood, and he quickly shouted: "The shopkeeper, bring your most expensive wine, and a few more side dishes by the way. I want to have a happy drink with Brother Lu!"

After speaking, Shen Wudao glanced at Mo Yaoyao, who was full of anger.

"Haha, what's the matter, you are angry, but the more angry you are, the happier I am!"

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiaotian finally brought the wine and food.

"This son, this is the most expensive wine in this shop-One Hundred Thousand Years Wuliangye. This wine is rich in aroma, soft and sweet, with a soft mouth and a sweet mouth..."

After Lin Xiaotian said a lot, Shenwudao only listened to three words-Wuliangye!

"Is this Lin Xiaotian the son of luck? But this is wrong, the system does not prompt!"

"Is it just a coincidence that the name is heavy?"

After Shenwudao had a wild guess, he quickly poured a cup of Wuliangye.

"Well, the taste and color are indeed similar to those of the predecessor liquor, but I don't know if the taste is the same."

After taking a sip of Wuliangye, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Like, it's so alike, it's exactly the same as the predecessor's white wine!"

But in order to be more certain of the guess in his heart, Shen Wudao said: "The shopkeeper, besides Wuliangye, do you have other wines?"

"This prince, this is natural. The tavern also has Erguotou, red wine, Jiang Xiaobai and other alcoholic beverages."

"Fuck, isn't he a traverser, I write the words backwards!"

After a burst of excitement in his heart, Shenwudao asked again: "I wonder if the shopkeeper can invite this brewer out for a comment?"

"My son, the villain is the brewer, you can ask me directly if you have any questions."

"Huh? Isn't this traverser dressed as a child of luck?"

However, in order to verify his conjecture, Shen Wudao was ready to test it out.

"I wonder if the shopkeeper knows about China?"

After hearing Shen Wudao's words, Lin Xiaotian was taken aback. Although he concealed his past well, he was still discovered by Shen Wudao.

"I don't understand what this son said, and I don't know what China is or where it is."

"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's me Meng Lang, and the shopkeeper doesn't need to care too much."

At this moment, the answer is already in the heart of Godless, if Lin Xiaotian is not a traverser, then he must have something to do with the traverser!

As for whether the traverser was the son of luck, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Oh, don't care about him, let's deal with the son of luck first!"

Thinking of this, Shen Wudao turned to look at Lu Ming who was sitting aside.

"Brother Lu, come, I'll toast you a glass!"

...

Just as Shenwudao and Lu Ming were talking about their wine, they were in a dark room in the Hidden World Pub.

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Lin Xiaotian respectfully said: "Jiezi, the godless seems to know the wine you brewed, and he also said the word Huaxia."

"Oh, interesting, interesting!"

The phantom flickered constantly, obviously this world was very excited.

"Tsk tusk, but you should proceed according to the plan. I am currently busy chasing and killing the sake god emperor.

"Subordinates obeyed, this time they will definitely plunder countless souls of Tianjiao to help Jiezi practice divine art!"

"Haha, it's good for you to have this heart!"

Suddenly, the phantom disappeared...

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