Chapter 284: How can a man like you call a girl by her nickname?

Chapter 284: How can a man like you call a girl by her nickname?
"it is good."

Mu Yunlong's eyes showed joy and he nodded with a smile.

"Brother Long."

Ling Ruxue was very observant and asked tentatively, "Is it Sister Yan who is talking to you?"

"City Lord Ling is so amazing."

When Mu Yunlong heard what his sister said, he instantly gained confidence and was in a good mood to joke with her: "As expected, in the City Lord's Mansion, nothing can be hidden from you."

"You said Sister Yan yourself."

Ling Ruxue threw a coquettish glance and pointed out the fact: "If you don't believe me, ask the three of them if they heard it."

"heard it."

The three young clan leaders echoed in unison.

One of them was unwilling to be lonely, and flattered and fawned: "So our sister is called Yan Jie'er? It sounds like a little girl's name, quite cute."

Mu Yunlong: “.”

Are you also allowed to call Sister Yan’s name?

Do you really think that this big brother is made of paper and can't flip the table and beat people? !

"Shiji, hurry up and apologize to Brother Long."

Ling Ruxue saw his displeasure, and gave the man a look, smiling and scolding: "How can a man like you casually mention a girl's nickname?"

"Well, look at my mouth, I have no control over it."

The young patriarch of the Cheng family, Cheng Shiji, slapped himself in the face and said to himself: "Don't mind me, Brother Long. I didn't mean anything else. I just didn't pay attention for a moment and my words slipped."

"never mind."

Seeing his sincere attitude, Mu Yunlong's expression eased a little: "This is just the first time, it won't happen again."

"What did Miss Mu say to you?"

Cheng Shiji was a very outgoing person, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Brother Long, since you are not angry anymore, tell us."

"Sister said"

Mu Yunlong had no intention of hiding it, so he took the opportunity to say, "In the future, the Mu family will build a winery, brew their own wine, and start a wine business."

“Good wine.”

Cheng Shiji slammed the table and became excited: "Brother, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like drinking. Brother Long is opening a wine shop, let me be a part of it, and we can do business together."

“It is indeed feasible to brew your own wine and sell your own products.”

The other two young clan leaders, Yu Chuanbao and Zheng Shixiu, were also a little tempted: "The fairyland doesn't have much else, but there are a lot of old wine jars, and people who like fine wine are everywhere. Even if other businesses are slow, the winery will not go bankrupt."

"Sister Yan is not righteous."

Ling Ruxue glanced at the courtyard where Mu Xiao and his wife lived, seemingly unintentionally, and said with a smile, "You have such a good way to make money, but you didn't think of your sister first, and instead benefited outsiders."

"City Lord Ling, it's too polite of you to say that."

Cheng Shiji smiled playfully and deliberately tried to make fun of her: "How can we be outsiders? No matter what, I am still your loyal pursuer. In order to win your smile, I have spent countless gold and silver in Duobao Pavilion."

"That's right"

Yu Zheng and the others also cried out: "We are loyal to the Lord of the City, and heaven and earth can bear witness to our loyalty. You are hurting us greatly by saying this."

"You three are such fools, you are so stupid."

Ling Ruxue was used to joking around with them, so she deliberately teased them: "You didn't even get to drink a sip of wine, but you believed what they said about making wine."

"The wine is coming."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Feiyang came running over like lightning, carrying a jar of wine.

Mu Yunlong looked surprised: "Brother Ji, why are you here?"

"My junior uncle asked me to come."

Ji Feiyang shook the wine jar, very proud: "If you want to say whether the wine tastes good or not, I have the most say. This top-grade wine that has been stored in the cellar for five hundred years can make you fall down after drinking it. If it doesn't make you drunk, I'll twist my head off and let you kick it like a ball."

"Five hundred years?!"

"Top-grade Immortal Drunken Wine?!"

"Quick, quick, pour me a glass."

The eyes of Cheng Shiji and the other two lit up, and they all raised their wine glasses and asked for wine.

"Hahaha."

Ji Feiyang was amused and laughed heartily: "When you meet a bosom friend, a thousand cups are not enough. I can see from the three of you that you are real men. Come on, let's have a drink."

When the wine jar was opened, a strong aroma of wine wafted into the air, and even Mu Yunlong, who was not good at drinking, looked intoxicated. Not to mention Cheng Shiji and the other two, they held their wine glasses and swallowed their saliva greedily.

"Want a drink?"

Ji Feiyang raised his eyebrows, put the wine jar close to their noses, and turned it around one by one.

"think."

Cheng Shiji and the other two nodded in unison.

"If you want to drink, call me brother."

Ji Feiyang laughed playfully, teasing them on purpose.

"elder brother."

"Brother."

"You are our dearest brother."

Cheng Shiji and the other two, without any hesitation, flattered him in unison.

"Hahaha."

Ji Feiyang felt a little dizzy and burst into laughter again.

"Is it appropriate for you to drink now?"

Ling Ruxue frowned slightly and poured cold water on the three people: "The welcoming banquet is about to begin. You drank and became unconscious. Aren't you afraid of being punished by your father and kneeling in the ancestral hall at home?"

"Uh."

The three of them stopped laughing and stared at her with resentment on their faces.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Ling Ruxue sneered: "It's not me who caused you to be unable to drink."

"That's you."

Cheng Shiji complained bitterly, "Do we have to hold a welcoming banquet tonight?"

"Stop it."

Ling Ruxue rolled her eyes at him and said, "The welcoming banquet was scheduled a long time ago. You came to the City Lord's Mansion for the banquet. If it weren't for the invitation from this City Lord, would you have the honor of meeting Brother Long? Don't even think about drinking the Immortal Drunken Wine that has been stored for five hundred years?"

“That’s the truth.”

Cheng Shiji was heartbroken: "The wine jar has been opened, and we can only smell it but not drink it. Isn't this a matter of life and death?"

"Actually, what Junior Master wants you to drink is not this jar of wine."

Ji Feiyang found it funny, and then he changed the subject and said, "I took the wrong one, change another one."

"Isn't it?"

"You want to take back the opened bottle of wine?"

"You don't want to keep it all for yourself, do you?"

Cheng Shiji and the other two were all dumbfounded, staring at the wine jar with resentment on their faces, as if someone had stolen their wives from them, and they were filled with bitterness and hatred.

"Don't complain yet."

Ji Feiyang took out ten jars of wine as if by magic and placed them on the stone table in a very generous manner: "Look, don't blame me for being stingy and not telling you that as long as the wine is brewed by Junior Uncle himself, even if it is not five hundred years old, it is still a top-grade wine. You will earn money if you drink it."

"These ten jars of twenty-year-old fruit wine are my treat. Drink as much as you want. If you don't want more, there's more. Tonight, I'll let you drink to your heart's content."

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"it is good!"

"Brother Ji is straightforward!"

"We recognize you as our brother."

"From now on you will be our dearest big brother."

Cheng Shiji and the other two's eyes lit up, and they began a new round of fawning and trying to please others.

"Come on, one jar each, drink it up."

Ji Feiyang was filled with heroic spirit. He grabbed a jar of wine, broke the seal, tilted his head back and poured it into his mouth.

"Dry."

Cheng Shiji and the other two followed suit, each raising a jar of wine and drinking happily.

After drinking a jar of wine, the relationship between the four people instantly became much closer.

They were arm in arm, calling each other brothers, and chatting and laughing more casually.