Xiao Han doesn't pay attention to Sikong Jun, but turns to Qian Bao.

After an epiphany, Qian Bao's body has undergone earth shaking changes. At this time, he is full of a sense of strength.

A very small amount of alcohol is still swimming in his four limbs.

"How do you feel, Qianbao?"

"Boss Feng, I feel great. If Liu Qingfeng is still here, I feel I can beat him down directly!"

"Ha ha, do you look confident! Here, you still have wine behind you. Go on drinking it. Anyway, it's all fake wine. If other people drink it, it's just harmful. It's better to harm a group of people than to harm you alone! "

"Er..." Qian Bao looked at Xiao Han and scratched his head in silence. "Boss Feng, although you are right, how can I feel so uncomfortable?"

"It's awkward. The wine here is so fake. I feel that as long as people who know how to drink, they won't come here to drink, unless people who don't know how to drink at all, they just follow suit here!"

Xiao Han said, his eyes swept all the people present.

The smiling eyes made many people blush.

I've drunk the wine here for several days, but I didn't find that it was fake.

Whether Xiao Han's words are true or false, as long as today's events are publicized, I'm afraid no one will come here to drink again.

Because that will definitely be despised by many people.

Those who don't know how to pretend to understand are the most shameful.

"Well, although you lose Liu Qingfeng twice, you're a man of the moment in Jiangcheng, but that's only the work of a rash man after all. When we are in a metropolis, we should always talk about cultivation and quality, but martial arts are inferior!

Since you know so much about wine, we might as well compare it with each other. "

Sikongjun looks at Xiao Han, and his eyes are full of provocation.

In his opinion, although Xiao Han has defeated Liu Qingfeng twice, he is still not enough to compete with himself in martial arts, so he chose to compete with his attainments in wine.

What he wants to do is to defeat Xiao Han in all aspects.

"Do you want a better understanding of wine? In fact, I don't know much about wine! "

Xiao Hangang just still despises others who don't know wine, but at this time he suddenly says that he doesn't know much about wine.

What I said is that my face is not red and my heart is not dry.

It seems that the contempt for others just now is just a casual remark.

Si kongjun listened to his words, first slightly stunned, then sneered.

"You don't know much about wine? How dare you just say that my friends in the bar don't know how to drink? You are going too far

"I mean I don't know much about wine, and I'm telling the truth, but it's not a big problem to compare you!"

Xiao Han looked at Sikong Jun.

The smile on Si kongjun's face solidified there.

"It's really tough, but if you want to compare me, you'd better have real skills!"

"Serve the wine set!"

Sikongjun gave a cold drink to the person in charge of the bar.

The person in charge was shocked, and then went directly into the bar, took out two mixing utensils from inside and placed them on both sides of the bar.

Qian Baijiu be careless with this, but still still drink the whole bottle of wine.

As if anything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

Sikong Jun glanced at Qian Bao, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Although the physique of martial arts practitioners may be much better than that of ordinary people.

But it's far from being able to ignore alcohol as much as he does.

At the time of his arrival, Qian Bao had already completed a round of ferocious irrigation. He didn't see it, but now he saw it!

Therefore, he doubts whether the wine in his bar is true or not.

He turned his head and looked at Uncle Xiang, who immediately came forward and explained to him.

Although he believed in Uncle Xiang, others on the scene would never believe him.

Xiao Han weighs the wine set on the bar, and smiles speechless.

"All the wine here is fake. No matter how good I am, I'm afraid I can't make good wine!"

"You keep saying that the wine in my bar is fake. If the wine I can make is better than yours, what do you say?"

"If you want me to use the wine in your shop to make the original wine for blending, I'm sorry, I can only say I give up!"

Xiao Han always bites to death. The wine in Si kongjun's bar is fake. Naturally, it has his intention.

Si kongjun also understood that he opened a bar here in order to crush the business of the Xiao family. Now Xiao Han must have seen his intention.

So it's revenge.But he didn't care. Since he had done it, he had already thought that Xiao Han would deal with it.

After all, Xiao Han is also the Xiao family.

"Xiao Han, don't you do this just to find a place for the bar opposite? I'll give you a chance! As long as you can make a wine better than the one I made, I'll give up, and I'll allow you to make any wine into the original wine! "

Sikong Jun looks at Xiao Han with a confident smile. If there is any other aspect that Sikong Jun is particularly proud of besides martial arts, it naturally belongs to bartender.

His way of mixing wine can be traced back to a long time ago. When he entered the wilderness, he had made a small achievement.

After being tempered in the wilderness, his craftsmanship can be described as excellent.

So, for Xiao Han in front of him, he didn't care at all.

"So confident?"

Xiao Han smiles and takes out a bottle of wine from his arms. Naturally, this bottle of wine is not always in his arms, but he takes it out from the bone ring on his finger.

Just in order not to shock the guests, so he could only find it in his arms.

Looking at Si kongjun, "fortunately, I like to crush other people's self-confidence, press other people's self-confidence on the ground, and rub hard!"

"Then you have to have this means too!"

"What do you want! Compared with me, you have already lost at the root for a while. Are you still trying to win? Do you know where I got this bottle of raw wine from? The dream bar of Xiao's house opposite me

"Oh, it seems that you are here for publicity! Are you not afraid that publicity will not succeed, but will become a joke? " Si kongjun said and took a bottle of wine from the bar.

He didn't even know how to choose. What he meant was to let all the guests know.

The wine in your own bar is not fake.

Xiao Han looked at him and said with a faint smile, "don't cry if you lose!"