Charles was surprised when he saw Ling Meng coming in. He turned back to the appearance of a god, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and his face was solemn.

"What's wrong?" Charles asked.

"What happened!" Ling Meng put the wine bottle on the Demon Emperor's table. "The soul of the man who was hanged just now was a little weird, so I asked him, and then this was the kind of wine he drank before killing people."

Charles picked up the bottle and looked at it. The bottle was very ordinary. There were a few dancing people on the label, and it also said "Dream". The wine inside was emerald green and smelled a little strange.

"What's wrong with this wine?" he asked.

Ling Meng replied: "Drinking it can cause euphoria, it can also cause addiction and hallucination!"

"Calcium oxide!" Charles widened his eyes when he heard it, "What's the difference between this and drugs?"

Ling Meng replied seriously: "There is no difference."

Charles quickly calmed himself down, his face so terrifyingly heavy.

Ling Meng continued: "We will take over this matter now, and you need to cooperate with the work of each temple."

"Okay!" Charles agreed immediately, "If you need any help, just say!"

"Don't alert the snakes first." Ling Meng said, "Each temple needs time to dig out the roots so that they won't run away. If you are convenient, please help me find out some news."

Charles immediately agreed, and the fact that the matter was personally arrested by the gods showed the seriousness of the matter.

The high profits are enough to make many people take risks, making them afraid to trust too many people in this matter. On the contrary, these gods can definitely be trusted.

It was like a wolf entering the sheep pen, and the most intense reaction was the shepherd.

Charles asked, "Then can I buy all this wine?"

Ling Meng said, "It's up to you, don't be curious and drink yourself to death."

Charles nodded, and then went to the village in person. On the one hand, he asked about his well-being and understanding the people's conditions, and on the other hand, he bought back all the bottles of this wine in the tavern.

The village in his territory is quite large, and it is more like a smaller town.

Fortunately, the bars here are all on both sides of the main roads, and he can walk through all the bars along the way.

He walked to the door of the last bar and saw four emerald green cucumbers painted on the sign.

Because this is the first place in the North to carry out off-season vegetable cultivation, it has strong technical strength and the fruits and vegetables produced not only have high yields, but also excellent quality.

So every winter, many rich people simply bring here to spend the winter just to spend a bite of fresh fruits and vegetables every day.

The villagers and guests had no entertainment in the winter, so they started drinking and bragging in the tavern after lunch.

As soon as Charles walked into the tavern, a burst of laughter almost buzzed his ears.

I heard an old man sitting in the middle of the tavern drink a big sip of wine there, wiped his beard and shouted: "Don't believe it. I asked Princess Elizabeth's chef in the caravan. Our master really can pick up a beautiful girl in every three days!"

"Yesterday the master invited us to dinner. Good guy, none of those girls are not beautiful..."

Charles looked at the old guy with a black thread, wondering if he was going to burn his beard.

The bar owner Zhutou Si looked at Charles hurried over to entertain him, and said attentively: "The distinguished guest is here. Are you uncomfortable living in other places? I will keep the room you agreed to yesterday for you."

At this time, the old man became interested and continued to shout: "You don't know, our master is different from ordinary people. When he was four years old..."

"Pig Head Three!" Charles rushed over and grabbed the old man's beard, and said gritting his teeth: "If you dare to arrange me again, I will pull out your beard?"

When Zhutou Si saw Charles rushing up to grab his old father's beard, he became anxious. He thought that this person would be unfavorable to his father, so he picked up the bottle of wine on the table next to him and rushed over.

My son didn't recognize Charles, but I just had dinner with him last night, so why can't I recognize him?

"Ah... Master?!" Zhu Tou San cried, "It's such a coincidence."

"Come on your shoulder!" Charles roared, "I knew you were going to arrange me, so I'm here!"

After yelling, he let go of the old guy's beard and turned to look at the pig head four who was standing there holding the wine bottle.

Zhutou Si looked confused. He didn't expect that this person would be the master. If this bottle was smashed down, his life would be over. Maybe the gallows that had just been removed would be built again.

However, he has been a tavern owner for so many years. He has seen many tricky customers from all over the world, and he has good adaptability!

"Everyone!" Zhutou Si turned around and said to the guests around him, "Let us raise our glasses to cheer for our dear master!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately pulled out the stopper of the wine bottle in his hand and drank a bottle of wine in one breath.

At this time, a girl younger than Charles ran over the bar and handed her to him with a glass of ale.

Charles took the wine glass, patted Zhutouwu's head, and said, "I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I've become much taller."

He raised his glass to have a drink with the guests, and then said, "Tomorrow is New Year. I'll put a flowing mat on the street, everyone will come!"

The tavern was cheering, and the last time the village was on Charles' eighth birthday.

After drinking this drink, he sat down at the bar and waved his hand to let the pig heads come over.

The smile on Zhutousi's face was so bright that it was a bit fake. He patted his daughter's head and asked her to bring the master some wine as soon as possible.

Zhutou Wu went to the wine cellar to get the wine. Charles took out the bottle of "Dream" and asked Zhutou Four: "Do you have this kind of wine here?"

Zhutou Si hurriedly said, "Oh, Master, you are really aware of the goods. This alcohol is expensive!"

"It's different from other wines. This wine can make people fly as comfortable as it can with a small glass of wine, and it sells very well!"

Charles waved his hand and said, "I have bought all of them."

"Okay!" Zhutou Si was very happy, "I'll ask Xiao Wu to send it to you later. I won't make money from the master, so I will charge you the cost price."

Charles rolled his eyes at him, threw a few gold coins to him, and said, "Does the master seem to be so poor that he wants to be greedy for you?"

"Where did this wine come from? I will purchase the goods myself next time and I won't steal your business."

Zhutou Si hurriedly reached out to sweep the gold coins on the bar in front of him, and then said, "If you ask others, you really don't know about this, I understand!"

"In the autumn, a caravan selling wine came, a new face, and lived here at that time."

"At that time, I was very serious and I had to get the contact information. They said I wanted to buy the goods and just contact them in the Jade Dream. From now on, I will be the agent in the village."

Charles pondered for a moment on the surface, but complained in his heart that this was not the credit for delivering it to the door?

He said, "You contact me. I like this wine. I ask them to send me a batch to the Knowledge City when it's early in spring."

"Okay!" Zhutou Si agreed immediately, "I will tell them tonight!"

Charles and he talked a few nonsense and went back to the Oval Office, where Ling Meng is still here.
Chapter completed!