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Chapter 87 Because I Like Chen Fang The Most

The fox just finished pouring the fourth cup, so he put the pottery bottle of Moutai in front of the boss and said:

"Moutai, boss, do you want a drink?"

After finishing speaking, I realized that something might not be right, so I put it on the table carefully.

Chen Fang nodded indifferently.

With Chen Fang's permission, the fox directly picked up a cup and poured it to the boss.

The boss waved his hand and said:

"Little girl, I didn't want to say it at first, but seeing how cute you are, I'll say it!"

"Have you been deceived?"

"This doesn't look like Moutai!"

"Although I don't have much skill, I have been working in catering all my life, and I was lucky enough to taste it once. You don't look like you!"

Having said that, he lowered his voice:

"Is this your first visit to Shanghai? Traveling? Don't be fooled by those unscrupulous scenic spot owners. There are a lot of twists and turns!"

After finishing speaking, he took the cup handed by the fox and sniffed it:

"Well, this kind of wine is like this. It smells good. I have spent all my efforts in these places. In fact, it is very inferior."

After finishing speaking, in order not to hurt the fox's heart, he still drank it, and smashed his mouth after drinking:

"Well, yours is okay, and the taste is okay! It can be regarded as a consolation, but it is still not as good as the real Moutai."

"Hey."

The boss sighed, shook his head and left.

Fox has a dumbfounding expression on his face. I bought this at a big restaurant for 200 million. According to the boss, it’s from the 19th century, so it must look different.

But it would be too much to say that it is not as good as the current Moutai!

And there are many types of Moutai, you can't know everything.

Thinking that the boss was also kind, the fox didn't say anything.

"Hmm, cheers!"

The fox holds a large bunch of skewers in his left hand, and a beer mug filled with clay bottles of Moutai in his right hand.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

The atmosphere of coming out to play was brought up by the fox, everyone was infected, and they raised their glasses together.

One sip, one sip of wine!

In the middle of the meal, a waiter brought up a plate of oysters.

Chen Fang said suspiciously:

"Is it the wrong delivery? We didn't order it!"

The waiter pointed to the boss who was grilling skewers and said:

"My dad said it was for you! Don't be sad, come out and play, just be happy!"

Chen Fang followed the waiter's fingers to see that the boss was fanning the charcoal fire with a fan.Seeing Chen Fang looking at himself, he nodded.

Chen Fang couldn't help but smile bitterly, the fox took the plate and said:

"Okay, okay, help me, thank you boss!"

"Okay, it's okay"

The waiter turned and went to work.

The fox put the plate of oysters in front of Chen Fang.

"Hi~hoo!"

The fox finished drinking the wine in the glass, hiccupped with a blushing face, shook his head and said:

"Hey, boss, why do you have two heads!"

"Hey, why am I so dizzy~ Do you get drunk at food stalls?"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Plop" the fox fell face-to-face on the table.

Lan Yi didn't know when she was lying on the table.

And Ning Yao snuggled into Chen Fang's arms with a blushing face.

She shook the wine glass in her hand, raised it and poured it into her mouth.

But only one drop came out.

She frowned unhappily, saw the wine bottle on the table, smirked twice, picked it up, and poured it into her mouth.

"I rely on you, don't"

Chen Fang immediately reached out to grab it.

Ning Yao, who was lying in his arms, straightened up abruptly, turned around to protect the wine bottle, and said to him with a small mouth:

"Are you going to steal my stuff?"

"You're drunk, stop drinking!"

"Hi, I'm not drunk, you just want to steal my things!"

With blurred eyes, Ning Yao finished these words seriously, and then came back with the wine bottle in her arms, and said with a smirk in Chen Fang's arms:

"You don't need to grab it, I can give it to you!"

She stuffed the wine bottle into Chen Fang's hand, then put her mouth to his ear, panting lightly, whispered:

"Because I like Chen Fang the most!"