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Chapter 312: Small night fishing

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"No!" Cheng Yue said hurriedly, with an evil smile on his face: "He is seriously injured and cannot touch a drop of wine! Don't harm him with your kindness!"

"Oh." The old Cheng sighed and took a sip himself, his face full of enjoyment.

Cheng Yue deliberately shook the wine glass, and the aroma overflowed. He knew that Xiao Yueye was also a good drinker, so it was really nice for him to see that he couldn't drink!

Who is Xiao Yueye? How could you not tell that Cheng Yue did it on purpose? He admitted that after eating wild fruits and drinking stream water for so many days, he had long since become like a bird in his mouth. This fruit pulp tastes really good, fresh and attractive, mellow but not spicy, it can be regarded as top quality.

However, it would be a big mistake if Cheng Yue used this wine to seduce Xiao Yueye and try to make the rear depressed.

Who is Xiao Yueye? What kind of wine has he never had

There is also his own winery in Ling Province!

Xiao Yueye sniffed her nose, smiled lightly, said nothing, and continued to eat her food.

His behavior made Cheng Yue anxious. You want to "seduce" someone, but the other person has no interest at all, so that's no good!

He picked up the wine pot, summoned up his energy, made the aroma of the wine stronger, and continued: "Xiaoye, smell it, I'm not chasing you. This wine is considered to be the best! Haha, ordinary people may not be rich even if they have money. You can buy it!”

Xiao Yueye saw his proud look and intended to hit him. He put down his chopsticks, made a disdainful expression, and said, "What's so big about this? Uncle, you think this wine is good because you've never had any good wine in your life! Hey, you're a frog in the well!"

Cheng Yue suddenly became anxious: "What? You said I'm a frog in the well? Boy, I'm telling you, except for palace jade liquor, I haven't drunk any wine in this world? This Baiguo Pulp, do you think it's those charcoal knives on the roadside? Ah? Let me tell you, this is brewed with more than 60 kinds of fruits from all seasons, and it is a secret recipe. If I had not saved my life, I would not have sold it. Oh, this year, there is only one jar. Do you dare to say that this wine is not good? "

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yueye raised her eyebrows and secretly admired her in her heart, but her face remained calm: "So what? Just because it's rare doesn't mean it's good! You don't need to drink it. I know it just by smelling it. This wine is not good.”

"Tell me, kid, what kind of good wine have you drunk? If you don't tell me that you are ugly, I will make you eat plain water and steamed buns every day!" Cheng Yue's threat, honestly, Not great. At least Xiao Yueye didn't feel frightened, and instead suppressed laughter.

He sniffed it calmly for a few times, and the aroma of the wine circulated in his body, and he suddenly felt comfortable. All the cells in the body suddenly opened, and the whole body felt light and airy.

The taste alone is enough to prove how good this wine is!

But at this time, no matter how much Xiao Yueye thought the wine was good, she couldn't admit it. Because once he admits it, Cheng Yue will be proud. And it is simply impossible for me to drink this wine.

Xiao Yueyue rolled her eyes: "Qingliu, Yunxi, uncle must have drank these wines, right?"

Cheng Yue's face moved, and he licked his lips unconsciously: "These are two famous wines in the north, strong and strong. I drank them before, but it's a pity that they are too expensive. With my salary back then, I couldn't buy a jar a month. Woolen cloth!"

"Since you have drunk it, can you admit that Qingliu and Yunxi are good wines?" Xiao Yueyue knew there was something going on when he saw the way he unconsciously licked his tongue.

Cheng Yue nodded, but said with a slight sigh: "So what if it is good wine? Even if Qingliu and Yunxi are the best wines, this Baiguo Pulp will not lose to them."

"I know." Xiao Yueye smiled softly, pretending to be mysterious: "In my house, there are clear streams and clouds in the cellar, specially for the servants and those less important guests to drink."

"What?" Cheng Yue almost spit out the wine in his mouth, but fortunately he reacted quickly and stopped in a hurry. But I still choked and coughed repeatedly. Of course, he didn't care about this at all, all he could think about was what Xiao Yueye said just now.

Clear streams and clouds filled the cellar, specially for the servants and less important guests to drink

Is it so awesome

If Cheng Yue remembers correctly, the two famous wines of Qingliu and Yunxi are worth at least ten taels per jar in the north, and in the capital, the price is several times higher! Xiao Yueye actually filled the cellar with such expensive wine

How can it be

But what really scared Cheng Yue was the last sentence. Such expensive and high-end wine, which even he, a general, could not afford to drink, was only for his servants and less important guests to drink

What does it mean? Does it mean that these two famous wines are not high enough for Xiao Yueye to drink by herself

Arrogant, this kid is so arrogant! Who does he think he is? Even if you are bragging, you won’t even draft a draft!

Xiao Yueye looked at Cheng Yue's dumbfounded look and smiled secretly. Sure enough, Uncle Cheng still had the same temper and fell for the bait easily!

Once the fish is attracted to the bait, everything will go smoothly next!

Xiao Yueye sighed again: "Not only Qingliu, Yunxi, but also Luohu, Pentanol and other wines, the cellar at home is full. Alas, it's a pity that this kind of wine is too strong, and the servants in the family don't like to drink it very much. Wait. After returning to Beijing, I have to consider switching to famous wines from the south. How about Four Seasons Spring and Wulianghe?"

The names Xiao Yueye spit out hit Cheng Yue's heart one by one. These are all famous wines! Although he just said that he had drunk all kinds of wine except palace jade liquor. But in fact, he only had so little money, how could he afford so much good wine! There are so many that my mouth watered just after hearing the name, but I have never smelled them.

After recovering from the shock, Cheng Yue didn't believe it when he heard what Xiao Yueye said: "Blow, just keep blowing. I don't know your kid's net worth? Can you afford that wine? Even if you have that wine , so what? My fruit juice is no worse than those wines!"

Xiao Yueye chuckled: "Yes, Baiguojiao doesn't need the wine? Then, where is Ji Kang playing the piano? Where is the clear spring in the bamboo forest? Where is the cloud mist of the Six Dynasties?"

Speaking of these three names, Cheng Yue's face changed. By the time Xiao Yueye finished speaking, Cheng Yue's entire face had turned red and he was in an extremely excited stage. Those pair of eyes are so bright and scary. Xiao Yueye has no doubt that if someone is really holding these three kinds of wine at this moment, Cheng Yue will steal the wine and kill him without hesitation.

The sound of swallowing was surprisingly loud, but Cheng Yue didn't notice it at all. He looked at Xiao Yueye with bright eyes and asked eagerly: "You said, are you talking about Ji Kang playing the piano, the clear springs in the bamboo forest, and the clouds and smoke of the Six Dynasties?"

Xiao Yueye nodded. Yes, the fish has already eaten the bait on the hook.

Qiu Ziyun is also an alcoholic, and he is quite knowledgeable about wine. In this regard, Cheng Yue is far behind. To be honest, Xiao Yueye's alcohol addiction was largely influenced by Qiu Ziyun. So when he was at Baihualou, he spent a long time studying the culture of wine, and was especially curious about the famous wines written in fragments from ancient times. However, he studies literature and martial arts every day and doesn't have much time to study. Therefore, the work of the ordinary ancient wine recipe was handed over to Qiu Ziyun. Since Cheng Yue and Qiu Ziyun were good friends, they naturally knew the names of these wines. However, after Qiu Ziyun found the wine recipe, he lost interest in making it and put the wine recipe aside. So before Cheng Yue left, he didn't drink the wine.

Seeing Cheng Yue's hungry look, the old man from the Cheng family put down his chopsticks curiously: "Damn it, what is that piano, spring water, etc. that Xiao Ye mentioned?"

Cheng Yue said in a sleepy tone: "Ji Kang Fuqin was the wine that Ji Kang loved to drink before he played the piano. It is said that the aroma is so fragrant that even birds are intoxicated by it. Unfortunately, after his death, the wine recipe was lost. . Bamboo Forest Qingquan, which is called wine, is not considered wine. It uses a very unique secret recipe to make wine from spring water. This wine has a very elegant taste, and it has a light aroma when you drink it. Surrounded by mountains and rivers. As for the Liuchao Yunyan, it is a kind of wine brewed by time. Just like the name, this kind of wine has a deep flavor that lasts for a long time and has great staying power. These three kinds of wine are only heard in history. It has a name, but no top-quality wine has been passed down!”

"Is it better than Baiguo Pulp?" In the hearts of the old Cheng family, Baiguo Pulp is as delicious as the wine that the immortals in the sky drank as the old man said. Is there any wine that is better than it

"If we follow the records, compared to those three kinds of wine, this Baiguo Pulp is basically the difference between a roadside burnt knife and Baiguo Pulp." Cheng Yue said with certainty.

Hearing what his man said, the old Cheng family couldn't help but lick their lips.

Xiao Yueye smiled faintly and said nothing, but her eyes were full of confidence and pride. He glanced at the wine bottle in Cheng Yue's hand. There should be a lot of fruit pulp in it.

He counted secretly in his mind, and before it reached ten, he heard Cheng Yue shout: "Xiaoye, you said that, do you have these three kinds of wine?"

The muscles on Xiao Yueye's face were almost numb, and he was throbbing in pain. Just say it, there's no need to grab me and throw me around, right? Boss, how can my body, which is about to fall apart, withstand being tossed around like this by a master like you!

The old man from the Cheng family hurriedly stopped his man. Only then did Cheng Yue react, let go hurriedly, and smiled coquettishly.

Xiao Yueye took a breath of cold air. Cheng Yue was so shaken that he almost fell down. It hurts, all the bones in my body feel like breakfast.

Could this be the legendary retribution? I deliberately teased Uncle Cheng, but in the end I suffered a lot first.

"Xiaoye, you also know my temper. Stop being secretive and tell me!"

Xiao Yueye laughed heartily, he was never the one who suffered losses! Why did he lead Cheng Yue to the bait step by step like this

He deliberately tried to pick up the vegetables, and then "accidentally" dropped his chopsticks on the table. He said with a bitter look on his face: "Hey, I didn't expect that I can't even pick up the vegetables. Hey, hey, hey!"

People say that stupid people will not stay stupid forever, and they are absolutely right. Before the old Cheng family could react, Cheng Yue, who had watched Xiao Yueye grow up, suddenly understood.

He gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to tear the hateful boy in half. He grabbed the chopsticks, put a piece of chicken into Xiao Yueye's bowl, and said slowly: "Niece, uncle will give it to you. Okay?”

Xiao Yueyue looked at the bowl and sighed again: "It's a bit hot, tsk tsk."

The chopsticks in Cheng Yue's hand suddenly broke off. He took a long breath and forced a smile: "Uncle, let me blow it for you."

Xiao Yueye showed a bright smile: "Thank you, Uncle Cheng."

The old Cheng family was stunned. Is this his own man? Isn't it because I'm dazzled

A mouthful of internal energy blew through, and the piece of chicken was almost separated from its bones and flesh. Cheng Yuebei smiled but said: "Niece, do you want me to feed it to you?"

"That's not necessary." Xiao Yueye shook her head repeatedly. Seeing Cheng Yue shaking his chopsticks, Xiao Yueye doubted whether he would directly insert the chopsticks into his throat.

Xiao Yueye still understands the principle of giving up when things are good. Besides, you have to show some hope to others!

So after Xiao Yueye chewed his food slowly, he finally spoke slowly: "So far, only Ji Kang has made Fuqin. The other two have created difficulties."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yue's eyes were full of surprise, and his voice was much higher: "What? You said, you said that Ji Kang Fuqin was made? He was so stupid that he said, "Where can I buy it? I will lose all my money to buy it" A pot.”

Xiao Yueye showed a strange smile: "Sorry, this wine is basically not sold anymore."

Not selling? Cheng Yue didn't realize what Xiao Yueye meant for a moment, so he curled his lips and said, "Tell me who owns it, and dare not to sell it? I'll demolish his shop."

"I'm sorry, I'm the only one selling that wine." Xiao Yueye said lightly, with a smile in his eyes.

Cheng Yue almost spurted again, but this time it wasn't wine, but blood. He looked at Xiao Yueye in disbelief. What did this kid say? He was the only one selling? In other words, does he have Ji Kang playing the piano

Wait a moment! Cheng Yue suddenly understood: "Qiu Ziyun, that pretty boy, did you find the recipe for wine back then?"

Pretty boy? Xiao Yueye's mouth twitched. Although he agreed with this nickname, he always felt weird when he heard Cheng Yue say it. Especially when he secretly imagined that if Cheng Yue shouted like this in front of Qiu Ziyun, what would be the consequences

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Xiao Yueye shook her head vigorously, not daring to continue thinking. He could almost see Cheng Yue being beaten so hard by Qiu Ziyun that even his parents could not recognize him.

"Ji Kang is playing the piano! This pretty boy doesn't even fart." Cheng Yue's mind was full of Ji Kang playing the piano, and he mumbled.

Xiao Yueye just looked at him and smiled lightly. And it was a very confident smile, just like the smile he had when he was fishing by the river and saw the fish take the bait.

Cheng Yue shook his head and happened to see Xiao Yueye's smiling face. He was slightly startled, and then tried hard to look amiable: "Xiaoye, you see, uncle, I have watched you grow up. How about it? With such good wine, I have to let my uncle have a taste!"

Xiao Yueye laughed and kept laughing. Cheng Yue's laughter made Cheng Yue feel bad, and the unnatural smile on his face became more and more unnatural.

It wasn't until Cheng Yue's goosebumps fell from laughing all over the floor that Xiao Yueye said, "Well, tsk tsk, after talking for so long, my mouth is a little dry."

The old Cheng family member was stunned and said repeatedly: "Come, Auntie will serve you some soup."

Cheng Yue stopped her. He was just completely attracted by Ji Kang Fuqin, but it didn't mean that he had become mentally retarded. How could he not see that when Xiao Yueye said this, his eyes were always looking at the wine bottle in his hand.

This kid has been thinking about this drink all along!

Cheng Yue finally understood. Starting from stimulating himself, this kid set up a trap step by step, with the goal of drinking this pot of wine.

But if you know, what can you do? Don't give him a drink

What a joke, Cheng Yue is now completely attracted by Ji Kang Fuqin. No matter how delicious Baiguo Pulp is, it is still far behind compared to Ji Kang Fuqin!

Although I had some doubts in my heart, was this kid lying to me? What if he really does? !

After struggling with his thoughts for a while, Cheng Yue slowly and reluctantly handed over his wine bottle, his eyes kept staring at the wine bottle, as if he had sold his own child.

Xiao Yueye raised the corners of her mouth and took a deep breath of the wine.

Cheng Yue feels so distressed! This hundred-fruit pulp can only be obtained in a year, and Cheng Yue is usually reluctant to drink it. But now, there is still such a small pot!

Satisfiedly accepting the fruit pulp from Cheng Yue, Xiao Yueye pulled hard before letting Cheng Yue let go. He took a deep breath, made an intoxicated expression, and then impatiently drank it, and his pores suddenly relaxed. The pain on his body seemed to disappear in such an instant.

Good wine, good wine!

While he was enjoying it, Cheng Yue's heart was bleeding! He feels so distressed! This guy definitely did it on purpose. How could I usually be willing to drink from a wine bottle like this? I usually use that small wine glass, pour a little, and then drink slowly, little by little. A small glass of wine can last as long as a cup of tea.

That is enjoyment!

However, this kid is just drinking like a cow!

Cheng Yue, hold back, hold back, hold back for the sake of Ji Kang playing the piano!

Xiao Yueye was intoxicated for a long time, and Cheng Yue's heart ached for a long time. Finally, Xiao Yueyue finished her intoxication, put down the wine bottle, and took a sip of rice.

"Um, Xiaoye, where is the Ji Kang Fuqin you mentioned?" Cheng Yue said hurriedly.

Xiao Yueye raised her head and glanced at him: "Uncle Cheng, you don't think it's me, do you?"

Cheng Yue choked, clenched and then released his fists: "Xiaoye, you only have hair on your body, what else can you have?"

"Then you still ask that?" Xiao Yueye looked at him like an idiot.

Cheng Yue is so hateful! This damn boy has been making others angry since he was a kid, and he makes people unable to hit him!

Xiao Yueye swallowed a mouthful of rice and said calmly: "I remember that Ji Kang Fuqin seemed to have finished drinking at home."

What? Finished? The anger in Cheng Yue's heart was so intense that after drinking it, you dared to play tricks on me for so long!

Cheng Yue stood up suddenly, his head raised angrily, and his huge fists were already raised.

At this critical moment, Xiao Yueye continued to say calmly: "But there should be a lot of inventory at the winery. Hey, Uncle Cheng, what are you doing?"

Not seeing the joking in Xiao Yueye's eyes, Cheng Yue smiled sarcastically and touched his head: "Uh, um, it's nothing, fly, swat the fly."

Xiao Yueye suppressed her laughter and felt a stomachache, so she forced herself to say: "Are there still flies in this season?"

The old Cheng family couldn't help laughing. She finally saw that her man was beaten to death by Xiao Ye!

To be honest, she had never seen Cheng Yue like this before. He is more handsome and charming. He is indeed the husband I have chosen, he is just different.

"Haha." Cheng Yue looked carelessly and saw that Xiao Yueye wanted to drink Baiguo Pulp again. He hurriedly turned his head away and pretended not to see it. Otherwise, my heart will hurt again.

"Xiaoye, where is the winery you mentioned?"

Xiao Yueye raised her eyebrows and exhaled the fragrant smell of wine: "Eh? Didn't I mention it to my uncle? Does Ling Province have my winery? The wine market in the north is basically occupied by my winery."

"What?" Cheng Yue felt that the blow he received today was too great.

This guy must be bragging, that's for sure. He could only comfort himself in this way. But the reason in his mind told him that although Xiao Yueye was hateful, he was definitely not someone who spoke freely.

So, in the end, he had to conclude that Xiao Yueye was telling the truth.

Xiao Yueye curled her lips, pretending that she said something very ordinary, and continued to struggle with the chopsticks.

While Cheng Yue was trying to breathe to accept this terrifying reality, Xiao Yueye heard another faint voice: "Oh, by the way. Uncle Cheng, haven't you ever drank the palace jade liquid? If you go to the capital another day, I'll treat you to it. . I still have a lot at home. The emperor gave it, the prince gave it, and the princess gave it. There is too much, and I can’t even drink it.”

With a "plop", Cheng Yuezai couldn't bear the blow and fell on the dining table, becoming the first grandmaster to suffer a heart attack in history. (This sentence is purely a joke, do not take it seriously.)

. . . . . .

The afternoon sunshine always gives people a warm and charming feeling. The climate in the mountains is very good and the wind is not strong. Xiao Yueye was lying in the yard at this moment, covered with a thick quilt, enjoying the rare tranquility.

For so many days, he has been running away non-stop, how can he even get a moment's rest? Under the sunshine and feeling the pleasure of the gentle breeze blowing on his face, Xiao Yueye felt extremely tired at this moment. He narrowed his eyes a few times and fell into a complete sleep.

Cheng Yue slowly walked out at this time. After seeing Xiao Yueye sleeping soundly, he smiled softly: "I finally slept. If you are always alert, you will not be able to bear it!"

A stool was brought casually, and Cheng Yue sat next to it with a lazy expression, and he was actually weaving a basket with bamboo strips in his hands! It's incredible.

The bamboo strips were very elastic. Cheng Yue bent them casually without breaking. He seemed to be very skilled, his skills were getting faster and faster, like threading through flowers, and soon a basket was formed. After knitting one piece, Cheng Yue turned around and was about to continue knitting. When he just pulled out a bamboo strip, his expression suddenly changed. He looked up to the west, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and a murderous aura quietly took shape in his body.

"Do you really want me to kill you?"

In the distance to the west, behind the trees, the fourteen secret guards snorted softly, as if they were hurt.

"How is it possible? We can't even withstand his murderous attack from such a distance?" A secret guard said in disbelief.

The leader among them nodded: "It seems that we Yelang were arrogant in the past. We always thought that with the Liangyi Tiangang Beidou Formation, even if the master came, we would still have to leave a layer of skin. Now think about it, really That’s nonsense. We can’t deal with someone like Cheng Yue who has just become a master, let alone someone who has been famous for a long time.”

"Then what should we do? With Cheng Yue here, it is impossible to kill Xiao Yueye? Have we given up?" A secret guard said unwillingly.

"So what if we don't give up? We won't have a chance at all. Go back, the prime minister will understand."

"But, Xiao Yueye..."

"Don't forget, this is already close to Xi Province."

"Xi Province." Several secret guards suddenly shuddered. Only then did they remember that this place was already close to Xi Province. If you offend that person, even the Prime Minister will not be able to bear the consequences.

"Xiao Yueye, you are lucky this time, but next time, you won't have such good luck. Let's go."

. . . . . .

Xiao Yue slept until dawn the next day. When he woke up, he thought the sun was setting!

He was so tired. After being on the run for five consecutive days, I only had one hour of rest at most every day, and it was the kind of rest that would alert you immediately if there was any disturbance.

After devouring breakfast, Xiao Yueye thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, is there a town near here?"

The old Cheng family was about to clear away the dishes. When Xiao Yueye asked, he nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I want to draw a communication symbol to tell my wives about me. Do you have a pen and ink at home?"

Cheng Yue rolled his eyes at him from the side: "People from the mountains don't know a few Chinese characters, so where do they get the pen and ink?"

Xiao Yueye was dumbfounded. Before she could say anything, she heard the old Cheng family spit: "You are illiterate yourself, don't talk about others. Where is our family's pen and ink! My father left it to me before he died."

After grinding the inkstone, there was no rice paper, so Xiao Yueye found a piece of cloth and drew a symbol.

Cheng Yue watched from the side and sneered: "Are you drawing ghost talismans? Or are you drawing earthworms?"

Xiao Yueye ignored him, found another piece of cloth, wrote the names of some herbs, dried them, and handed them to the old Cheng family: "Aunt, this piece is the herb I need. Please help me buy it. As for this Just open it for a while in a place with a lot of people, and that’s it.”

"Okay, I saved it, don't worry."

Cheng Yue asked: "Mother, do you have enough money with you? Well, I have some broken silver here, take it." He took out a handful of broken silver from somewhere, and it seemed to be almost seven or eight taels. .

The old Cheng's eyes widened: "You damn ghost, you keep saying you have no money every day, but you actually have so much hidden away!"

"If I don't hide it, where will I get the money to buy wine?" Cheng Yue said matter-of-factly: "Xiaoye, you must have money if you open a winery. I lend you one tael, and you have to pay me back a hundred taels. You know No?"

The old man from the Cheng family slammed Cheng Yue on the head: "You have fallen into the eyes of money, and you have taken advantage of your eldest nephew. Xiaoye, ignore him. Don't worry, although my aunt's family doesn't have much money, they will keep you safe." Cure.”

A warm current appeared in Xiao Yueye's heart. He smiled and said: "Uncle Cheng, Auntie, when I get better, let's go to the capital together. Uncle Cheng, we are a big family, my mother, Sister Lily, Sister Jasmine, Shaoyao Sisters are there! I have a daughter, don’t you see? That boy Tiger is your apprentice and is now a school captain. He just gave birth to a son this year. As a master, you have to. Go check it out.”

Hearing what Xiao Yueye said, Cheng Yue sighed: "I've stayed here for more than two years, but I didn't expect that the changes have been so great! That boy Song Hu is now a father. Where is that little pervert Su Jing?"

"He is going to get married soon." Xiao Yueye said with a smile.

"Oh? This kid is actually getting married? Didn't he say he wouldn't give up the entire forest for a tree?" Cheng Yue said in surprise.

Xiao Yueye smiled and nudged the old Cheng's departing back with the corner of his mouth: "Uncle, you were so carefree back then, don't you feel comfortable marrying a wife now?"

Cheng Yue smiled and glanced at his wife, who wanted looks but not looks, and a figure but not figure, but a trace of satisfaction and sweetness arose in his heart.

"I'm different. Hey, who's this girl? She can actually tie up this boy's heart."

Xiao Yueye poked it with her fingers, but Cheng Yue didn't understand yet.

"What do you mean? Above?"

"Yes, above, the daughter of the current emperor, the only princess of the Murong Dynasty, Murong Xiu."

Cheng Yue's eyes suddenly widened: "My darling, this boy is incredible. He has obtained all the princesses? Amazing, amazing! So, this boy is about to become the emperor's bed-mate and son-in-law? It's incredible." Oh, it’s amazing, I’ll be on the same page in the future!”

Xiao Yueyue smiled: "He is the best among our brothers. Let me tell you, before becoming the prince-in-law, this boy was already the governor of Shuiyun Province and the emperor of the country."

Cheng Yue smacked his lips again. Suddenly, he felt old. These dolls were just a little bit big back then, but now they have gotten so messed up!

"So, it seems like you are the worst at it? But I feel like you still can't see through it."

Xiao Yueye smiled and did not answer. If you look at it from the outside, he really doesn't look like much. He is just a COSCO envoy with a junior official status and a "lowly" status as a businessman.

However, few people know his true power. Nowadays, any one of the princes and dragon guardians can make people tremble with fear.

"Uncle Cheng, I want to poop, please carry me there."

"...You're so cruel!" (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)