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Chapter 191 Sharpening the knife to the golden pig

If it were the past, Wu Dalang might have slipped away without thinking when he saw Lu Shen. Now it would be different to look at Lu Shen. This guy looks so charming now.

Wu Dalang looked at Lu Shen and immediately showed a polite and kind smile: "Brother Lu, I missed him very much when I parted that day. Today I finally had some free time, so I specially invited Brother Lu to have a few drinks."

Lu Shen was actually a little confused. Judging from his relationship with Wu Dalang at that time, he felt that Wu Dalang didn't seem to like him very much? What the hell is this today? Did he have an illusion at that time?

Lu Shen also said politely: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Brother Wu's style is still the same. I have heard a lot of stories about Brother Wu recently, which is really impressive."

Wu Dalang said modestly: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. Don't stand and talk, Brother Lu, please sit down quickly."

After Lu Shen sat down, Wu Dalang ordered his servants and said, "You go to the kitchen and ask Wang Fugui to make some special dishes. I want to entertain guests."

Then Wu Dalang said to Lu Shen again: "Brother Lu is here for a while, I'll go and get the good wine."

Lu Shen is still very confused. The style of painting is too strange. Logically speaking, he and Wu Dalang just seemed to meet by chance? Is this guy so kind to him? Is he interested in his money?

Lu Shen quickly thought of this key question, because he had seen too many such people, and he didn't even expect this question, so he was so stupid and cute.

However, Lu Shen was not in a hurry. He felt that Wu Dalang could not be measured by normal people. Recently, he had heard a lot about Wu Dalang, and there were two topics that were well known to everyone in the city.

One is that Wu Dalang is a treacherous minister and gives women to the emperor; the other is that Wu Dalang is a great loyal minister and he knocks Li Yan down...

These two extremely contradictory topics appeared on the same person at the same time, and Lu Shen couldn't understand Wu Dalang.

As for whether he really wanted to borrow money, Lu Shen felt that if Wu Dalang didn't borrow much, he could borrow it. He should just take it as a favor for Wu Dalang. After all, Wu Dalang still has great potential in his eyes.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is not short of money at all...

Wu Dalang, who could not see through Lu Shen, also came to his room at this moment, and then took out a jar of wine from a cool corner.

This wine is naturally the two jars of century-old wines that Huizong asked him to drink. As a top-notch imperial wine, the vintage is so long that even the palace is extremely rare.

In fact, these two jars are fine wines collected by Huizong, and even when he saw Wu Dalang taking them away, it was extremely painful.

Of course, Wu Dalang felt that if he had the opportunity to meet Wang Fu in the future, he could be grateful to him in person...

Wu Dalang felt a little distressed when he held the wine. It was a bit of a waste to take out such a good wine to drink with Lu Shen. He still wanted to hide it and drink it himself in the future. He didn't even take out the carnival moments last night.

Wu Dalang said to himself to the wine jar: "I can't bear to have good wine and can't get the golden pig. Forget it, I'd better get the kid in order to make money every day. I'll find an opportunity to get a few jars from Huizong in the future."

Huizong had to know Wu Dalang's idea, so he might have taken his token back directly and was thinking about his fine wine. It was too much to not think about entering the palace...

Wu Dalang returned to the living room with a century-old wine in his arms, put down the wine jar, and the man sat down.

Lu Shen was slightly stunned at the wine jar on the table because he was a little shocked.

As a rich second generation, Lu Shen naturally only drank a lot of fine wine, and he is quite knowledgeable about wine. Sometimes, you don’t have to drink a jar of wine to know if it’s good wine. You can smell it too. However, Wu Dalang, the wine jar, has not been opened yet, so he naturally cannot smell it. But there is also the last way to taste wine, which is to look at the wine jar.

A jar of good wine must be sealed. The longer it is sealed, the more different the wine jar will be. Therefore, when Lu Shen first saw this wine jar, he saw that this wine...is not ordinary.

Lu Shen looked at Wu Dalang deeply: "Brother Wu, this wine has been around for at least a hundred years, right?"

Wu Dalang praised: "Brother Lu has a good vision. This wine has been around for 666 years."

Of course, Wu Dalang didn’t know how long this wine lasted. The number 666 was basically made up by him without wanting to pass through his brain...

Lu Shen looked at Wu Dalang saying seriously that it was 666 years, and he really believed it for a while...

Lu Shen murmured: "How can you actually have such good wine? This is rare in a century."

Wu Dalang coughed lightly: "Well, my ancestors made wine. I buried a few jars of good wine underground, but I didn't think much about it. Later, after my ancestor passed away, everyone forgot about this. It was not until my generation that my house was renovated a few years ago that I discovered this good wine."

Wu Dalang's ability to make up stories is amazing. With his outstanding acting skills, what seems incredible has become serious in Lu Shen's eyes.

Lu Shen was also deeply moved after hearing this: "This can be said to be an opportunity. I just didn't expect that Brother Wu would take out such good wine to drink with me, which made me flattered."

Wu Dalang thought to himself: It’s right for you to be flattered. All you want is your shameful mentality. I will be slaughtered by me later.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wu Dalang looked indifferent on the surface: "Depending on what you said, you and I fell into the same state at first sight, and it was not comparable to this kind of external things. Good wine naturally needs to be shared with friends."

Lu Shen was really moved at this time. He had many friends, but he had never been as sincere as Wu Dalang.

As the two of them were talking, the servants came with the food and drinks.

Lu Shen, who was still moved, sniffed twice. He didn't have time to move, and stared at the food in the hands of the people until the food was placed on the table, and Lu Shen's eyes did not move at all.

Wu Dalang looked at Lu Shen and knew that his path to slaughtering the golden pig was a big deal. It would be a matter of just a foodie to deal with him in a minute.

Slaughtering is a matter of long-lasting flow. Wu Dalang was not in a hurry, but put his hands on the wine jar and pulled up the lid.

Lu Shen, who was originally staring at the food and food, moved his nose twice, then raised his head slightly, and immediately looked at the wine jar.

The mellow aroma of wine kept drilling into his nostrils, and he felt a little drunk. Of course, this was not drunk, but intoxicated.

This wine and this dish, Lu Shen swears, he has never smelled such a good meal before. He is such a rich second generation, which is really a failure.

Wu Dalang looked at Lu Shen who could not bear it, and knew that his appetite was almost overwhelming, so it was time to get to the point.

"Young Master Lu, you can't let go of good wine and good food. Let's... stop when you get drunk."

Wu Dalang began to sharpen his knife and look at the golden pig.
Chapter completed!
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