Chapter 1091 Only Give You a Drink 2

She looked at Jun Aohan excitedly.

"Have a taste!"

Jun Aohan looked at her expression like offering a treasure.

I suddenly felt a touch of sweetness in my heart.

He picked up the glass and took a slow sip.

A sweetness quickly flowed into his heart.

Then, there was a burst of spicy air.

The faint fragrance and aftertaste overflowed in every cell of his body.

Is this what it's like to drink?

He has lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has tasted it.

"How about it?"

Ye Qingli asked nervously.

"Well, it's delicious."

Jun Aohan put down the wine glass.

His eyes were full of emotion.

Eyes twinkle like stars.

"Qingli, thank you."

This seems to be the first time Ye Qingli has done such a troublesome thing for herself.

Just because he had never tasted fine wine before.

But unfortunately, his fiery eyes did not get Ye Qingli's response.

Ye Qingli said excitedly at this time.

"You say, if I sell this wine, how much money can I sell for a pot?"

She was repeatedly calculating the cost in her mind.

The cost of this jug of wine.

Probably only one or two.

If you take it out for sale...

"Um……"

She broke her fingers and counted.

"Why do you want 100 taels? No, it has to be 200 taels! If you want less, I'm sorry for those local tyrants! No, 500 taels! Take it out and talk about it, it will be more honorable!"

She muttered to herself excitedly.

Then, I felt a coldness coming from my side.

She turned her head and found that, at some point, those servants had all disappeared.

Jun Aohan's body began to emit a chill.

A layer of frost began to condense on the ground.

This man radiated anger from the inside out.

Ye Qingli blinked.

"What’s wrong with you?"

In Jun Aohan's voice, it was like a flame that was about to burn.

"You mean, you didn't brew this wine specifically for the king, but wanted to sell it?"

"Uh……"

Ye Qingli suddenly realized that she had done something wrong.

"Ha ha……"

She smiled awkwardly.

He patted Jun Aohan's face.

"It's specially made for you, of course. But it's not easy to come up with a recipe. You can't drink that much anyway, so don't waste it."

"no."

His answer was unequivocal.

This is obviously his own woman who helped him brew wine.

Exclusive to yourself.

How can you give other men a drink?

It was as if someone had divided her feelings.

It made Jun Aohan feel very uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"The so-called solo Lele is not as good as the public Lele. We have good things, and we should let the general public enjoy it..."

"no."

Jun Aohan's voice was cold and there was no room for negotiation.

"We can make a lot of money by selling this wine..."

Seeing the wisdom of reasoning, and being moved by emotion are of no use.

Ye Qingli began to lure him to his advantage.

"How much can you sell? I'll supply you ten times."

Jun Aohan offered the conditions without blinking his eyes.

Ye Qingli was at a loss for words...

She forgot that this guy is a local tyrant with several gold mines in his hands.

Alas, my plan to open the restaurant all over Daluo was stillborn without a plan...

Jun Aohan saw that she was a little depressed.

He lowered his head and whispered, "If you really want to open a wine shop, I can help you."