Listening to the stall owner's voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth.

"What's your name?" After the stall owner caught up, Zhang Yifeng looked at the stall owner and asked.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to ask his name. It was not until he was stunned for a long time that he said, "My name is Qian Wan. If you don't dislike me, just call me Lao Qian."

"Qian Wan?"

Zhang Yifeng said softly: "This name is quite suitable for you."

Qian Wan naturally understood what Zhang Yifeng meant, and couldn't help but laugh, and said helplessly: "Sir, I am also trying to accumulate cultivation resources. We are free cultivators and sects, and often we can only rely on ourselves."

Hearing Qian Wan's words, Zhang Yifeng was a little silent.

Cultivation is to fight for fate with the heaven, but the way of heaven itself is unfair, especially in the Lingyue Continent, all of this seems particularly significant.

Some people are born with very good backgrounds, and with good talents and inexhaustible cultivation resources, they can achieve far more than those monks without background and resources.

"Sir, I'm here."

Just as Zhang Yifeng was deeply moved in his mind, Qian Wan's voice rang in his ears.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw a wine shop called "Taiping Dining House" appear in front of him.

Looking at the Taiping wine shop in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up. Although he had not yet entered the wine shop, a very strong smell of wine floated into his ears. He just smelled it and a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

But then, Zhang Yifeng's brows frowned tightly because he found that the winery was very strange.

Although it is already evening now, there are not many people coming and going. Logically speaking, the wine in this wine shop is so mellow that the business is booming, but he was surprised to find that the door of the wine shop is empty.

Even if the passers-by just glanced at the restaurant secretly, then left in a hurry.

This is obviously a bit abnormal!

"Qian Wan, why is the business of this restaurant so bad?" Zhang Yifeng looked at Qian Wan with a puzzled look and said.

When Qian Wan heard Zhang Yifeng's words, he was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, patted his head in annoyance, and then said, "Sir, let's change to a tavern."

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, his brows frowned even deeper.

"Change another one? Why?"

Looking at the inquiring look in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, Qian Wan looked around and found that there was no one around. Then he approached Zhang Yifeng and said, "Sir, you don't know that this Taiping Tavern offended the owner of Potian City, the Marquis of Pangyun, and the Marquis of Pangyun issued an order. If anyone found out that he bought wine in the Taiping Tavern, he would be expelled from Potian City by the law enforcement team."

Exited from Potian City?

Zhang Yifeng frowned. Wanyan Xiarong was so domineering, but then he felt relieved again, because Wanyan Xiarong's style was always like this.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly looked at Qian Wan and asked, "How did this restaurant offend the Hou Pinghan?"

Qian Wan sneered and said, "Sir, you should have heard that Wanyan Lang, the adopted son of the Marquis of Pinghan, will hold a wedding banquet tomorrow. At the same time, this is also a birthday banquet for Pinghan. It is said that Pinghan Hou asked Taiping Restaurant to offer a thousand jars of fine wine for free, but it was rejected by the boss of Taiping Restaurant."

"It is precisely because of this that this Taiping Tavern has formed a liangzi in the custody of the marquis's house."

After listening to Qian Wan's words, Zhang Yifeng's eyes became even more curious.

The owner of this tavern dared to reject Wanyan Xiarong, which really surprised him and surprised him.

"Go in and take a look."

Under the control of great curiosity, Zhang Yifeng walked over to Taiping Restaurant.

On the side, Qian Wan saw this and quickly stopped him, saying, "Sir, you must not. If you walk into Taiping Restaurant, whether you buy wine or not, you will be the enemy of the Marquis' Mansion."

enemy?

Zhang Yifeng chuckled, then looked at Qian Wan and asked indifferently: "Are you scared?"

Qian Wan's face changed. The other party was the master of the Marquis of Pingran and Potian City, and one of the most respected people in the Kingdom of Dali, so he was of course scared.

However, for some reason, when facing Zhang Yifeng's eyes, it was always difficult to say the word "fear" from him.

Zhang Yifeng knew Qian Wan's concerns well, shook his head and said, "You go, I'll go in alone."

After saying that, Zhang Yifeng ignored Qian Wan who was stunned by the side and walked straight into the Taiping Tavern.

At this time, Qian Wan finally came back to his senses. Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was about to enter the Taiping Restaurant, he gritted his teeth and chose to follow.

As soon as he walked into the Taiping Tavern, Zhang Yifeng saw several friends at the counter surrounding a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, as if asking something.

When he came in just now, he had no way to hide it, so as soon as he came in, he attracted the attention of the restaurant shop guys and middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes.

"Is there any spirits sold here?"

Seeing that everyone in the winery looked at him, Zhang Yifeng directly explained his purpose.

When the couple heard that Zhang Yifeng was going to buy wine, a hint of joy appeared in their eyes. One of the guys who looked quite clever even trotted towards Zhang Yifeng.

"Yes, yes, how much do you want? I'll serve you wine now." The guy looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile on his face and said.

Zhang Yifeng was about to speak, but at this moment, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded.

"It's just a fool, Tong'an, how do I teach you? When we open the door to do business, we pay attention to the word conscience. What kind of situation is facing our restaurant now? Don't you know? If you harm this guest, will you be worthy of your conscience?"

Zhang Yifeng looked up at the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walking towards him, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, but he did not speak.

"Master, I..."

The guy named Tong'an looked aggrieved and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man in China.

"Okay, I know what you are going to say. Although our restaurant needs to survive, the premise of survival is that it cannot harm people, do you know?" said the middle-aged man in China and stared at the guy with a serious face.

After saying that, he didn't wait for An to speak, turned to look at Zhang Yifeng, and a hint of apology appeared in his eyes.

"I'm really sorry for this guest. Because of some things, our restaurant will not sell alcohol for the time being. We will ask the guests to go to another house."

The middle-aged man in the gorgeous clothes looked at Zhang Yifeng with apologetic expression.

Zhang Yifeng naturally knew what the middle-aged man in China was talking about, but he did not ask whether he chose to leave.
Chapter completed!