Chapter 1726 Pugu's Small Bar

However, Xu Tianyu didn't even bother to take a look at such tricks.

"In that case, I will accept the gold coins. Auntie, you can go back. I won't keep you if I have something else to do."

"Aunt?"

Huagu's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he looked at Xu Tianyu with a little more resentment.

"Am I wrong? Auntie, how old are you this year? I'm just twenty-two today."

Xu Tianyu grinned and said.

Flower Mushroom suddenly burst into air, "Let's go."

He took people away directly, for fear that if he stood for a while longer, he would not be able to resist beating them.

"Huang Teng, put away the money." Xu Tianyu said lightly.

"Tianyu, can I go out then?" Huang Wei said shyly.

"You, do you still want to go out? Do you still want to find that flower mushroom? They just use you, don't you know? What a fool, you can't go anywhere without Lao Tzu's approval."

Huang Teng said angrily, Xu Tianyu's silence was a tacit consent.

"Okay." Seeing that no one could help him, Huang Wei had no choice but to compromise.

Xu Tianyu's manor has returned to calm, and everything is under construction.

And Pugu, the brewer who rejected Xu Tianyu, has returned home. He lives in a slum and has a small bar of his own.

Of course, the drinks sold here are all the worst wheat wine, no matter how high the drinks are, no one here can afford them.

"Pugu, I heard that you were called to make wine by the owner of the manor. You'll be fine. You'll be prosperous in the future. Don't forget us old friends."

As soon as Pugu came back to the small bar, the alcoholic inside started booing.

"That's right, Pugu, I said that your winemaking skills are so good, there will always be Bole. I can see that you are about to develop now, and you must have a lot of money to be able to work with the nobles."

"Pugu, you're about to get rich, are you going to invite us to drink for free today to celebrate?"

Pugu was too lazy to look at these guys, and returned to the small house behind the bar with an ugly expression.

Pugu's attitude stunned all the drunkards present.

"Did you notice Pugu's expression just now? Didn't the nobles take a fancy to Pugu?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Haha, I thought Pugu was really prosperous before, but it turned out to be a lie. I said a long time ago that those nobles, how could they fancy us poor people? Wanting to be prosperous is just a daydream. "

"Hey, Pugu's brewing technology is really good, but unfortunately, our future achievements are already doomed at birth. Too many extravagant expectations are just in exchange for the humiliation of others."

"Okay, stop talking. It's not like you don't know Pugu's bullish temper. If you keep talking, I will only be able to find you in the stinky ditch tomorrow."

"The most regrettable thing is that there are no free drinks. It's really hard to have no money."

...

The bar became lively, and Pugu stopped their speech at the door, and unconsciously clenched his fists.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he sighed and continued walking inside.

"I'm back, how's it going?"

A woman inside put the hot food on the table, saw Pugu come in, and asked expectantly.

Pugu felt bitter, unable to speak, and shook his head helplessly.

The woman seemed to have known this result a long time ago. Although she still had illusions, when Pu Gu confirmed it, the disappointment in her heart was still written on her face.