Rebirth of the evil doctor daughter

Chapter 250 Exchange with Wine
Actually, is the old man really afraid of the gun going off?
of course not!

People say "old and young, old and young", the older a person is, the more childlike he is, and so is he.

"take away."

Qinglong's gun was still pointing at the old man, then he winked at the two subordinates, and the two quickly went up to hold the old man hostage.

The old man was escorted by two young people, but he was still smiling, neither angry nor anxious, and even winked at Ouyang Qing.

As far as the old man's actions are concerned, he is actually not afraid of where he will be taken.That is to say, this old man is very capable, he can come and go freely with the Ling Gang, and he is very unscrupulous.

Thinking of the old man's familiar tone when he mentioned Earth Dragon's Blood Treasure, Ouyang Qing had no choice but to stop Qinglong.

"and many more."

"Ouyang, what else can I do?" Qinglong actually wanted to be more respectful to Ouyang Qing, but was coldly rejected by Ouyang Qing, so it is awkward to talk to her now.

"You take him directly to the dining room, he may have news about the Earth Dragon's Blood Treasure." Ouyang Qing took the lead and took the little girl Nuonuo in her arms.

"Yes." Completely obeying the order and waving his hand, Qinglong led the people to follow Ouyang Qing to the dining room.

No one noticed that when the old man heard that he was going to the "dining room", his old eyes shone brightly.

In the huge dining room, Ling Yansen was sitting at the head seat, Su Qian was sitting on his left, and on his right, there were exquisite tableware, but there was no one there, obviously reserved for Ouyang Qing, the guest.

Now, Mr. Ling and Su Qian were chatting about the current situation of the Ling Gang in a neutral manner.

Seeing Ouyang Qing come in, Mr. Ling quickly waved to her to let her sit in the past. Su Qian also waved to his little daughter, motioning her to get off Ouyang Qing.

Little girl Nuonuo obeyed her mother's orders.Hastily slid off Ouyang Qing's body, and then sat down next to her mother like a little lady.You can tell at a glance that the little girl is well-bred, and the little girl who is only three or four years old has great table manners.She doesn't need to be fed at all, she can handle it by herself, and she basically doesn't spill it on the table and her clothes.

Just like that, when Qinglong was waiting outside the dining room with the old man, everyone was already sitting quietly at the dining table.

"Let's serve dinner." As the head of the family, Mr. Ling said.

"Wait, old man, there is a guest at your house today."

"Oh?" Another uninvited guest?Ling Yansen raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

guest?This address can be regarded as polite, for those who do not invite themselves.Moreover, from Ouyang's tone, it is obvious that the person who came was not an ordinary person, otherwise she would not have to mention it at the dinner table.

"Yes, it's just outside. I think Mr. Ling can call people in first." Ouyang Qing pointed to the door, and at a glance, he could see that Qinglong was still waiting there.

"Qinglong, since there are distinguished guests coming, why don't you invite them in?" Mr. Ling's voice was loud, without showing any signs of aging. In front of outsiders, the gang leader of the Ling gang was particularly full of the style of a gangster.Even, he was dressed like an old pedant.However, that kind of aura is something that has been cultivated in the Tao for many years and has been integrated into the bones.

Before Qinglong let the old man into the dining room, he himself had easily escaped from the restraints of his two subordinates, and slipped into the dining room.

"Hey, hey, what's delicious, quickly put it on the old man, I'm starving to death." Before everyone came back to their senses, the old man had already sat firmly at the dining table, and was right with Mr. Ling. Opposite, up and down.

Above, dignified, majestic.The following ones are casual and witty.

"Come here, give the old man a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Although the old man was dressed in shabby clothes, his whole body looked dirty, and his actions were quite impolite.Ling Yansen didn't even frown, and directed to the servants.

The old man, who looked like a beggar on the street, was actually in excellent spirits, and his every move was joyful and agile. He was not as old as his appearance at all.

Facing Ling Yansen's intentional aura, the old man had no fear at all, and even just smiled, dispelling Ling Yansen's sharp eyes.

The identity of this old man is certainly not simple!
This is Ling Yansen's most intuitive feeling.

Even, apart from his appearance, the old man doesn't look like an old man at all.Have you ever seen a white-haired old man with such good skills, easily break free from the grip of two young men, and he was restrained by young men with good hands?Furthermore, have you ever seen someone who jumped on a chair and squatted down?
"Old man, before we eat, can you introduce yourself. Your sudden visit to my Hay Manor really makes the humble house look luxuriant." Ling Yansen is not from a literary background, but he likes writing.

"Don't talk about what's there. I'm just a tattered little old man. How can I make your huge manor flourish?" The old man sat down in a different posture, raised his legs, and waved his hands impatiently. "Is there any good wine, get some good wine to drink."

When he was usually at home, the old woman never allowed him to drink, but now that he is out, why not enjoy it?Hehe... The old man was so happy that he completely forgot his original intention of coming here.

"Arong, go to the wine cellar and get two bottles of red wine." Although he was a little dissatisfied with being picked on for his words, Ling Yansen still complied with the old man's request gracefully.

wine?

It is definitely an insult for you to let an old man who has inherited 5000 years of Chinese civilization drink wine from foreigners.Ouyang Qing couldn't help laughing when she heard Ling Yansen's intentional emphasis.

"Mr. Ling, I heard that you have privately collected two jars of old Dukang wine. I wonder if Ouyang has the honor to taste it." Ouyang Qing smiled. Although the words were addressed to Ling Yansen, his eyes kept paying attention to the wine next to him. old man.

Sure enough, when he heard Ouyang Qing say "Dukang wine", the old man's eyes lit up again instantly. Now, he didn't eat the chicken legs, and just looked at Ling Yansen, his eyes rolling straight away.

"This..." Ling Yansen said with some hesitation, "You know, there are not many Dukang wines left. It took me a lot of thought to collect those two jars of wine. I also plan to keep the wine when I am 80 years old. Drink it on your birthday."

"It's said that a thousand cups of wine are rare for a bosom friend. Don't be stingy, old man. I think this old man is also an expert in wine tasting. Why don't we open a jar first to let everyone satisfy their hunger."

"Yes, yes, take it out and let my little old man satisfy his hunger." He is actually not an expert, and the old woman often says that his drinking is just a waste of money.But today, being praised by a little girl like this made the old man very happy.

"Okay, since Ouyang has already said that, let's share it with everyone." It seemed that the tone was very reluctant, and Ling Yansen finally pretended to grit his teeth and nodded under Ouyang Qing's hint.

When the wine came, before the lid was opened, the old man was going to grab it, but at this moment, Ouyang Qing stepped forward and snatched it away from the old man with a light step.

"Little girl, what do you mean? Didn't you tell me to try it?" The old man was naturally unhappy when he was tricked, and he was unprepared. Unexpectedly, this little girl has some skills and can snatch things from him .

"You can try it, but the value of Dukang wine is self-evident. Old man, don't you plan to exchange some sincerity?"

Saying that, Ouyang Qing gave the old man a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)