Wilderness Lucky God

After all, when did I know such a great brother, and gave 10 million to strangers in a wave of hands.

At this moment, he looked up like a salted fish who could only shout 666.

Why is there such a big difference in being a person?

In the end is he a rich second generation, or he is a rich second generation.

"Let's do it like this, little brother, you set a price! Or are you satisfied with the price we said?" Uncle Jiu's face was a little unsightly, mainly for the silver-haired foreigner, but also for Ye Tian.

The silver-haired foreigner also looked at Ye Tian eagerly, as if he was still looking forward to it, in case it was sold to him.

These are all peerless treasures, and they basically don’t exist in the world. Drinking one bottle is one less bottle, and it is already an incredible thing to have two bottles in this winery. I didn’t dare to think about it before.

The right to speak has returned to Ye Tian. As long as the price he wants is not excessive, a deal will be reached after negotiating again.

Generally speaking, it must be extremely exciting to change from having no money to a huge sum of 10 million all at once.

But Xue Qian couldn't see a trace of excitement on his brother's face, only calm and indifferent.

No, he also took a sip of the mango juice he brought.

Then he said softly: "Well, this mango juice is good."

Xue Qian: "..."

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Silver-haired foreigner: "..."

Beautiful girl: "..."

Everyone is waiting for you to speak, waiting for you to quote, never expected to evaluate mango juice.

A group of people have black lines all over their heads, and they have the urge to flip the table. (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Xue Qian was covered in cold sweat, but Ninth Uncle and the silver-haired foreigner looked at Ye Tian in amazement. Ye Tian was clearly wearing cheap and worthless clothes, but he was not nervous at all in the face of the two of them, and he threw them at them. The price is also indifferent, always maintaining a calm color.

This kind of self-restraint, if it is a second-generation official, a top-notch second-generation, is not surprising, and it is also very outstanding, but at a glance, it is not a person of this identity, it is very unique.

If there is a reason, there may be two.

One is that Ye Tian already knew the price of this red wine and was already excited, but ordinary people are often still excited at such times.

The other is that Ye Tian's purpose is not to sell red wine at all, but to come to them on purpose.

But neither of these two is what Ninth Uncle and the silver-haired foreigner want, and there will be variables.

Xue Qian pulled Ye Tian's clothes and whispered, "Big brother, you are my brother, stop playing, okay?"

"it is good!"

Ye Tian smiled, and then said solemnly: "Seriously, this mango juice is really good, very pure, and definitely freshly squeezed with mangoes."

Saying that, he also gave a thumbs up, as if he was really evaluating this mango juice.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone has MMP in their hearts, this is not what everyone wants to hear! Why did you get involved with mango juice again?

Nonsense, the mango juice of this winery is of course freshly squeezed, otherwise? Is it watered?

It hurts so much, how can you speak more ink than them.

"Just wait for the quotation." Ye Tian said suddenly.

Ninth Uncle and the silver-haired foreigner were startled for a while, and then they were a little puzzled. They looked at Ye Tian in confusion. There was a glint in the depths of their eyes. Could it be because of something else?

That's a bit of a hassle.

In the end, should we give up the principle and help this young man to come to the door?

After all, this is a rare red wine!

Ye Tian didn't notice the dignified expressions of the two of them, and stretched out his hand towards the bag.

Seeing this familiar action, the ninth uncle, the silver-haired foreigner, and the foreigner's daughter,

It was all a meal, and suddenly my mind unconsciously remembered a previous scene, the ninth uncle and the silver-haired foreigner were fighting hard, and then this guy...

They suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

As if seeing the solemn expressions on their faces, Ye Tian grinned at them, his smile was old and sunny, and said seriously: "Yes, your guess is correct, I still have a bottle, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Silver-haired foreigner: "..."

Beautiful girl: "..."

Xue Qian: "..."

Surprise your sister! Surprise your sister!

Looking at Ye Tian who was smiling, he took out a bottle of red wine that was as thin as a hair.

Nine uncles and silver-haired foreigners, such old Jianghu, had a violent impulse in their hearts, took out a big knife, and hacked the guy in front of him to death.

It was so naughty that he played them twice with one trick.

Even a silver-haired foreigner's daughter who was sitting quietly on the side was so angry that she wanted to drag this very handsome man in front of her and beat her.

The corners of Xue Qian's mouth twitched. He never expected that his brother's deadly personality would not restrain himself in front of anyone.

[Xue Qian: I tell you, if you do this again, you will be beaten to death. 】

Feeling the sudden increase in the chill around him, Xue Qian couldn't help but step back. He was too weak to join this battle at all. Besides, he was an outsider.

Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, seeing that there were no surprises and unexpected expressions of these people, which made him very disappointed, and thought they were very excited.

I couldn't help being a little disappointed and asked, "You don't want it? If you don't want it, I'll put it away."

Saying that, I want to put away the red wine in my hand. It seems that I have to find a new buyer later.

At this moment, a faster hand grabbed the red wine from his hand.

"Whoever said no, yes, of course I will." Full of vigour and righteousness, it was none other than a silver-haired foreigner. His voice was full of surprises. It was hard to imagine that at such an old age, he still had such agile skills and hugged him tightly. in the arms.

Ninth Uncle's hand was suddenly empty, he took a step slower, his face was black, and he stared at his good friend.

The words that were almost squeezed between the teeth: "Give me that bottle. The young man is here to sell wine to the winery. You are a guest. It is very benevolent to give you a bottle."

The ideas of the two are very consistent, think about it, put the anger aside for now!

Red wine matters, others stand aside.

"No, I'm the guest. As the host, you have to let the guest meet the needs of the guest. Don't you know that the guest is God?" The silver-haired foreigner said confidently, looking straight at the bottle in Uncle Jiu's hand. Red wine, with a look of regret in his eyes.

Ninth Uncle: "What am I..."

No, the two are fighting again.

The daughter of a silver-haired foreigner does not help her father, nor does she help Ninth Uncle.

Finally, anxiously, she couldn't help but cast her eyes towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian was stunned when he saw the beauty's eyes, and then asked suspiciously, "Beauty, do you want to drink mango juice? It's pure."

girl:"......"

And he is mango juice, can't you say something else?

"Come! Come! Don't be polite, it's like at home." Ye Tian poured a glass for the girl, pushed it over, and said very naturally.

girl:"......"