Wang Yun swallowed. To be honest, he really wanted to try what the fairy drink tasted, but the price really made him ashamed.

His official position is second only to the Nine Ministers, and his salary is "compared to two thousand stones!" In the conversion, the annual salary is 1,800 stones, but it can only be about 600,000 yuan in silver. The key is that his Wang family still has various expenses, and there is not much money left in a year. However, this small pot of fairy drinks cost 100,000 yuan? Who can afford it?

Wang Yun narrowed his eyes, and his eyes never left the coke in Mo Feng's hands. After all, in his perception, this is the immortal drink, and few people in the world have the honor to taste it.

Seeing Wang Yun's struggle, hesitation, wanting to howl but dare not, Mo Feng was amused.

At this time, Wang Yungang bit his teeth, as if he had made up some determination, and said in a deep voice: "General Mo, this immortal drink is very valuable. I wonder if I can only buy half a pot?"

After saying that, Wang Yun's eyes were burning, with hope in his eyes.

Buy half a pot? Mo Feng was stunned. This famous Situ Wang Yun in the future was so miserable. Is this too miserable? Is this still the Wang Situ he knew?

Seeing Mo Feng stunned, Wang Yun thought Mo Feng disagreed and quickly said, "General Mo, don't worry, Banhuo, I bid 60,000 yuan, and I will never let General Mo suffer a loss!"

"Uh!" Mo Feng had a black line. How poor is he? But then he thought about it, Mo Feng felt relieved. After all, this guy was not a corrupt official, and he was loyal to the Han Dynasty. At least he dared to ravage the palace plan and join forces with aspiring people to kill Dong Zhuo, which is enough to show that he is a little stupid in his mind.

"Mr. Wang is so serious. It's not worth mentioning. Since Mr. Wang wants to drink it, so what if I give it to him?" Mo Feng smiled and made a gesture to hand it out.

Before Wang Yun was excited, Mo Feng chuckled and said, "But in the house of Lord Wang, the singer is as beautiful as a flower, and the dance is graceful and charming. I wonder if I can let the singer of the house dance a song? As long as I am satisfied with it, I can only drink the fairy drink of Lord Wang!"

"This!!!" Wang Yun hesitated and fell into deep thought. This was simple. Thinking of it, Wang Yun clasped his fists at Mo Feng and apologized: "General Mo later, I will arrange for the singer to dance a song for General Mo."

As he said that, Wang Yun stood up and walked quickly to the door, and said to the old housekeeper in a deep voice: "Go and attract Miss Diao Chan, and you will say that there are important guests coming to your door."

"Miss Diao Chan?" The old housekeeper was stunned. He knew that Wang Yun, the adopted daughter, rarely appeared in public, but her reputation was already well-known in Luoyang. Wang Yun recognized Diao Chan as his adopted daughter, mainly because he wanted Diao Chan to help him in his career.

"No!" The old butler nodded quickly.

Turning back to the hall, Mo Feng casually threw the coke in his hand, which scared Wang Yun so much that he reached out to pick it up, for fear of knocking and touching the thing.

Holding the Coke, Wang Yun looked at it carefully for a long time, then carefully learned Mo Feng's previous move of drinking Coke, and stiffly twisted the bottle cap.

The bottle cap was loose, but a bubble gushed out at this time, which scared Wang Yun so much that he didn't even care about the bottle cap and just blocked it with his mouth.

Next to him, Mo Feng was stunned and unlocked his new posture! The key is that he was so angry that he felt uncomfortable?

Thinking of this, Wang Yun let go with an unsatisfactory sigh. He looked at the coke sprinkled with a pity, and then commented and said solemnly: "General Mo, this is really an immortal drink!"

As he said that, Mo Feng was still preparing to reply, but a series of footsteps came from outside the hall, and the old butler could vaguely hear something softly whispering.

"Master, Miss Diao Chan is here!" In a blink of an eye, the old butler bent in and said respectfully.

Behind him was a woman, about 1.65 meters, and three thousand black hairs were tied into a bun, and the remaining little black hair naturally drooped to her shoulders.

The water-red dress outlined the waist, and the big and small strapless breasts did not appear abrupt. At this time, the gorgeous face looked at Mo Feng with a gentle smile, her eyes seemed to be fascinating, and a slight wail of blessings would be enough to mess with people's hearts.

"I have seen General Mo with Diao Chan." Diao Chan's voice was soft, as refreshing as a silver bell.

Seeing this, Mo Feng's eyes condensed slightly and he was a little lost.

Beauty is so beautiful that it is breathtaking! At least Mo Feng has seen countless girls, but he has never seen one who can compete with one. If he had to say that there was one, it would probably be Queen He.

Diao Chan's beauty lies in her bud, she is still ashamed to be welcomed, which gives men the strongest desire to conquer. However, Queen He is charming and charming, and her seductive eyes are also unbearable, but this is another different desire.

To be honest, both have their own advantages. However, the former has a wider audience.

The four beauties have never disappointed people. Whether it is the Romance or the Official History, Diao Chan's prototype can harm the country and the people.

"Mr. Wang, the adopted daughter, is indeed extremely beautiful. It really makes thousands of flowers lose their beauty. Even above the nine heavens, there are not many such beautiful women." Mo Feng said with emotion.

Wang Yun stroked his beard and chuckled. This was his trump card. He didn't think that a man could resist Diao Chan's charm. Facts proved that even a god was still pitying.

Moreover, the facts prove that Dong Zhuo, who had been sleeping all over the place, also turned against Diao Chan and Lu Bu, which shows this.

"General Mo is too proud," Wang Yun said humbly, and then said, "Diao Chan, why don't you dance a song to General Mo."

Upon hearing this, Diao Chan gave another tribute.

Immediately, I dragged my skirt and came to the middle of the hall. My long sleeves were fluttering and my dancing posture was charming. My tough body was arching from time to time, and Mo Feng thought a lot.

The song and dance were very fast, but after Diao Chan ended, Mo Feng was still unsatisfied.

The ancient style dance music is soft and beautiful, and Diao Chan, who is the four beauties, makes this dance intoxicating. Not to mention anything else, being able to enjoy this dance is already a visual enjoyment.

"Diao Chan! General Mo and I have something to talk about, so you can retreat first!" Wang Yun was so smart that he stroked his beard and said seriously.

Mo Feng glanced at him and said nothing. As for Diao Chan, she gave a slight blessing and slowly retreated with lotus steps.

"General Mo, I wonder what you think of Diao Chan's dancing posture?" Wang Yun asked indifferently while stroking his beard with a shrewd smile on his face.

"It's great, there are few people in the world who can match it." Mo Feng said calmly.

"To be honest, I'm not satisfied with the general. Countless children of the big clans in the city have already proposed marriage to me. I am also planning to choose a good husband for Diao Chan, but..." Wang Yun said this and turned his attention to Mo Feng.

He believed that those who had seen Diao Chan could not be indifferent at this time, and it would never be possible!!!

Mo Feng glanced at Wang Yun. Mo Feng was still clear about what he was trying to do. He couldn't help but change the topic: "Mr. Wang, I'm disturbing you this time. I'll say goodbye first if I have something to do!"

As he said that, Mo Feng got up and left with his fists.
Chapter completed!