Chapter 059 The Mysterious Little Beggar

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Hearing this sound, Qin Fei and drizzle looked in the direction of the sound almost at the same time.

A short distance from the counter, a small beggar in ragged clothes squatted near the table. He held a broken bowl with some wine in his hand. The smell of wine still permeated the air, attracting people, but his bright eyes were full of disdain.

The drizzle frowned slightly and looked at a waiter not far away. Only then did the waiter notice the existence of the little beggar and quickly ran over, "I'm sorry, Sister Drizzle, I didn't see him come in."

The drizzle waved his hand at him, signaling the waiter to pull the little beggar out quickly so as not to affect the business.

However, Qin Fei stopped her behavior, "Drizzle, wait a minute, it can't be like this!"

"Miss!——"

The drizzle said strangely. After following the young lady for a long time, how could she not know what the young lady was thinking? The young lady just wants to see what the little beggar in front of her can do.

Qin Fei smiled and walked to the little beggar and looked at it. It seemed that the little beggar was not very old and should be only about 14 or 15 years old. She was thin and her hair had not been washed for many days, and her body inevitably smelled bad.

But in the face of Qin Fei's approach, he nodded slightly to her, and then looked up at her again. There was an inexplicable stability and calmness between his words and deeds.

Qin Fei asked angrily, "You said that this wine is rubbish, so what kind of wine is good wine in today's world?"

"Wine, smelling and fragrant, tasting and clear, filling and spicy, this is enough to taste! This bamboo leaf green, I admit, is absolutely not as good as Huadiao wine in terms of taste!" The little beggar was not in a hurry and said.

Qin Fei smiled and said, "Oh? What's good about the carved wine?"

The little beggar raised his finger and pointed to the wine cabinet next to him and said proudly, "If you want to know, let me go there and give me the ingredients you need. I can give you a taste of these wines that are not Huadiao wine, but can make wine close to the taste of Huadiao wine."

"Oh?"

A trace of light flashed in Qin Fei's eyes. Is this little boy an alcoholist? Stop thinking decisively. No matter whether this little beggar really knows wine or not, this courage alone can make her admire her. He must have seen his appearance and will speak like this. How can such a clever little beggar not make her feel happy?

"Drizzle, take him away."

Miss's tone was unquestionable, and the drizzle was helpless, just leading the little beggar to the counter.

After the little beggar came to the counter, his eyes were a little more arrogant and even a little hot.

The wine here is made from that transparent bottle, and it is marked with the sign of drunkenness and dream death. Only the wine here in Jicheng is filled with this transparent bottle. Many people went to inquire about the production of this bottle, but no one knows about it.

So, the wine bottle here has become a unique feature of drunkenness.

The little beggar first went to the place to wash his hands and washed his hands very carefully. He washed his hands carefully with one finger at a time. The clean hands looked very white and elegant, which formed a sharp contrast with his face.

Seeing this, Qin Fei looked at the little beggar in front of her with a smile and was also guessing the origin of the little beggar. She suddenly remembered that a month ago, before she had an accident, Paopao seemed to gossip with her. It seemed that there was a hundred-year-old Yan family in Xiangcheng who made wine overnight. The murder of the department is said to have offended the huge general who was temporarily resting in Xiangcheng. As a result, the family of 130 people survived.

Of course, this was also what Bubble heard back. At that time, she didn't think deeply about it. At that time, she was difficult to protect herself. How could she still pay attention to these things?

The Yan family is best at brewing flower carving wine.

Although Huadiao wine was famous throughout the Dajing Dynasty, at that time, the Nangong family did not buy any of the Yan family's wine and produced their own wine. Instead, the two of them did their own business and did not interfere or exchange with each other. The owners of both sides are as light as water, but they have never had any business intersection.

At that time, she did not want to take the lead in the wine business, otherwise, she would definitely get to know the Yan family.

It's just that who will be this little beggar from the Yan family? How did he come to Jicheng? Do you still want to get drunk and dream of death?

In front of the counter, because a small beggar suddenly appeared, and the drizzle followed, naturally attracted a circle of guests. They all wanted to see what the little beggar was doing.

At this time, the little beggar had picked up the slightly larger empty wine bottle in front of him, reached out to take the rose red wine (peony wine), poured a little there, and then took the light yellow wine (** wine) and poured a little more. Finally, add pure blue bamboo leaves.

He shook the wine bottle in his hand very quickly. The wine bottle actually rotated along his white jade-like hands, and the liquor began to mix.

However, it is surprising that although the wine bottle is rotating, the three different colors of wine are not mixed together. Instead, they have their own colors and rotate in their own field!

Seeing this scene made many guests stunned and felt how surprising it was.

At this time, Qin Fei also narrowed her eyes slightly. It seemed that this little beggar should not be a servant of the Yan family. Although the Yan family is a winemaker, they are also a very antique person. They pass on the skills of brewing wine, which is also not passed down by men. And how can this little beggar's technique be so skillful that people are not suspicious?

While she was still thinking about the identity of the little beggar in front of her, the little beggar had already mixed the wine.

The drizzle brought her a wine just prepared by a little beggar, and a cup of colorful wine was placed in front of her.

With a slight smile on her face, Qin Fei reached out and picked up the wine glass elegantly. Three flavors came from her nose. The floral fragrance of peony, the light fragrance of **, and the freshness of fresh bamboo.

Gently take a sip, and the mouth is actually sweet, but as soon as it enters the throat, it feels extremely spicy. The alcohol goes straight to the brain, making people almost unable to breathe, but it also makes people feel vivid!

"Are you satisfied?" The little beggar asked without humility.

"I'm satisfied. I don't know what kind of conditions you want?" Qin Fei put down the glass of wine in his hand and asked indifferently.

"Can we talk privately?" The little beggar made his own request.

"Of course. Drizzle, prepare a wing for me, and I want to talk to him. Qin Fei said and turned to walk to the second floor. She really needs to talk to this person. No matter what his intention is, she wants to know who he is from the Yan family!