Yun Xiyao looked back at the car that Lin Xiao drove away, with a look of helplessness on her face: "This Lin Xiao is very popular with women!"
As soon as Lin Xiao came to the intersection ahead, a person appeared in the middle of the road. It was not Zhao Hong.
"Hey, Beauty Zhao, aren't you leaving?"
"I have to leave, otherwise Yun Xiyao will not feel at ease."
"Then why did you stop my car?"
"Lin Xiao, take me to the airport!"
Seeing the longing in Zhao Hong's eyes, Lin Xiao pressed the lock button.
Lin Xiao looked at Zhao Hong, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a depressed look on her face: "Beauty Zhao, you don't want to ask me for anything else, do you?"
"Lin Xiao, Yun Xiyao asked me to help him get the snow lotus essential oil, but I don't have many people to use it now. Can you help me?"
"Snowdrops are grown on top of snowy mountains. You can't go there with your skills."
When Zhao Hong heard this, her eyes lit up: "Are there many snow lotus flowers in the snowy area?"
"A lot. Once we get there, I estimate that even if a hundred people pick it every day, it will take more than ten years."
"Liar, how can there be so many snowdrops in the world?"
"I, Lin Xiao, need to lie to you?"
Seeing Lin Xiao's serious expression, Zhao Hong suddenly shouted: "Stop in front of Lin Xiao."
"what?"
Zhao Hong looked very happy: "Don't worry, I won't go to the airport."
"All right!"
Zhao Hong got out of the car and made a goodbye gesture to Lin Xiao...
Lin Xiao followed the navigation on his mobile phone and drove in the direction of Yantianxia.
As soon as the car arrived at the door, Zhang Lu came to greet it.
"Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to come so quickly. Thank you very much for making this trip."
"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. Mr. Yun has given me an explanation, so there's no reason why I shouldn't come."
Zhang Lu smiled: "Let's go upstairs and talk."
Zhang Lu personally brewed a pot of Old Tree Dahongpao for Lin Xiao, which made Lin Xiao feel that Zhang Lu must have something to ask of him today.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so polite. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."
"Mr. Lin, just call me Zhang Lu, otherwise I really wouldn't dare call me."
"I am twenty-two years old. How about I call you..."
Zhang Lu naturally understood: "I am twenty-five years old, but I am not married yet."
Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Then I will call you Sister Zhang from now on!"
Zhang Lu nodded: "Then I will follow Mr. Lin's instructions."
"Sister Zhang, we are all friends. Don't always look down on me. Doing so will make you look awkward."
"Okay, Mr. Lin, I will definitely pay attention."
"Sister Zhang, please tell me if you have anything to do with me this time."
"Mr. Lin, since you rescued me yesterday, I have had an idea in my mind, but I don't know whether to say it or not."
"Sister Zhang, tell me."
"Mr. Lin, are you an ancient warrior?"
"Ancient warrior?"
Lin Xiao shook his head.
He knew that the ancient martial arts family, including the eldest elder of the Murong family, were all ancient martial artists, but he seemed to be different from them.
Like the Great Elder, he has true energy in his body, but Lin Xiao has a pill in his lower abdomen, which is a completely different concept.
"Mr. Lin is not an ancient warrior?"
Zhang Lu looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief. She didn't believe what Lin Xiao said.
"Well, Master said that I am different from the ancient warrior."
"Mr. Lin, you are not an ancient warrior, why are you so powerful?"
"Master said, people like me are cultivators?"
"Practitioner?"
Zhang Lu looked confused, as if he didn't know there was such a thing as a cultivator.
"What's wrong, Sister Zhang?"
"Mr. Lin, please forgive me for my limited opinion. I have never heard of a cultivator. Is this cultivator better than the ancient warrior?"
Lin Xiao suddenly realized that the master had said that there should be no more than ten cultivators in this world, and they were all elusive beings. How could Zhang Lu know?
"Sister Zhang, I don't know this either, but Master said that my skills can almost move sideways in this world."
Zhang Lu suddenly knelt on the ground, startling Lin Xiao.
"Sister Zhang, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
Zhang Lu did not move, but looked at Lin Xiao: "Mr. Lin, can you do our Zhang family a favor? Mr. Lin can make any request to my Zhang family."
Lin Xiao was stunned. Zhang Lu's words made him feel the seriousness of the matter.
"Sister Zhang, it's not an option for you to kneel like this. If you have anything to do, you should get up first and talk about it later. As long as I, Lin Xiao, can do it, I will definitely help."
A smile appeared on Zhang Lu's face and he slowly stood up: "Thank you, Mr. Lin."
Lin Xiao took a sip of tea and looked at Zhang Lu.
"Mr. Lin, this is what happened..."
Zhang Lu was not from Yuncheng, but from a martial arts family in the south. He was also a catering family that ran hundreds of restaurants.
But both martial arts and catering are matters within a hundred years. A hundred years ago, the most famous wine-making family in Great China was the Zhang family. At that time, the Zhang family lived in the capital.
The Zui Qingjun that Lin Xiao drank the day before yesterday is a rare wine with less than a hundred jars in existence. It was the product of the Zhang family's ancestors a hundred years ago.
It can be said that a hundred years ago, the Zhang family was the first-class family in the country, except for the Guwu family.
However, due to a change that the Zhang family experienced a hundred years ago, the Zhang family could no longer produce Zui Qingjun.
It was a dark night with no moon and no wind. The Zhang family was suddenly attacked by hundreds of masked men in black.
The attack was a brutal massacre, with hundreds of masked men in black killing people and setting fires.
The Zhang family, which originally had more than 500 members, all died violently. In the end, only Zhang Lu's great-grandfather Zhang Tianhua and great-uncle Zhang Tianyu escaped.
Later, when the two brothers Zhang Tianai and Zhang Tianyu returned to the family's old site and buried the bones of everyone in the family, they were surprised to find that there were supposed to be 528 corpses, but only 525 were found, which was three missing.
This is equivalent to the fact that there are still three people in the Zhang family who are still alive or have escaped.
The two brothers of the Zhang family took away the more than 500 jars of Zui Qingjun left in the wine cellar, left the capital, and went to the south to start a restaurant business called Yantianxia. For some unknown reason, Yantianxia's business was getting better and better. , becoming more and more famous.
The Zhang brothers began to marry and have children there, starting a family continuation. At the same time, they also realized the importance of a person's self-preservation ability and hired several martial arts masters to guide their family in martial arts practice since childhood. Zhang Tianhua was only 22 years old at that time. Years old, Zhang Tianyu is twenty years old.
The Zhang brothers soon discovered that the fame of Yantianxia came from Zui Qingjun, but at that time there were less than 300 jars of Zui Qingjun left, so the wine they brewed no longer had the taste of Zui Qingjun.
Later, Zhang Tianhua's wife made a suggestion, and the two brothers stopped selling Zuiqingjun. Instead, they adopted a hunger marketing method, selling only one jar of Zuiqingjun every month, and they did so through auction.
Unexpectedly, from then on, Yantianxia's business not only did not decrease, but got better and better, and grew bigger and bigger. In just a few years, it became famous throughout the country.
Later, the two Zhang brothers separated and looked for a suitable location to open a new Yantianxia restaurant. After four generations of operation, there are now hundreds of Yantianxia restaurants in Dahua, with annual profits exceeding 100 billion.
The reason why Yantianxia has achieved today's achievements mainly comes from Zuiqingjun, and Zuiqingjun's puree has grown with the reputation of Yantianxia, and now it can be said to be a rare treasure.
But Zhang Zhengliang, the head of the Zhang family and Zhang Lu's grandfather, knew that once Zui Qingjun was gone, Yantianxia's business would gradually decline.
Nowadays, there are hundreds of banquet restaurants across the country, and only two altars of Zui Qingjun are auctioned every year. I don’t know how many people are waiting for this auction day.
It is precisely because of the rarity of Zuiqingjun that Zhang Lu’s second uncle Zhang Guohao has never tasted Zuiqingjun. On his birthday eight years ago, he happened to be inspecting a project abroad, so he missed the opportunity to taste Zuiqingjun.
The day before yesterday, he happened to be at the Tianxia Restaurant in Yuncheng. When he heard that Zhang Lu actually opened the only Zuiqingjun in Yuncheng for a few young people, he could no longer hold back and came to the door of Fenghuang Pavilion. He happened to hear that Zhao Hong was reluctant to drink Zui Qingjun, so he made that crazy move in a moment of excitement...
After Yun Xiyao and others left, Zhang Guohao and Zhang Lu talked about his drinking of Zui Qingjun.
It was used by the king of that country to entertain Zhang Guohao when he was inspecting projects abroad.
But the wine is not called Zui Qingjun, but Zui Renjun. This wine comes from the hands of an elder from the Guwu family in Dahua Kingdom.
When Lin Xiao heard this, he had an understanding of the history of the Zhang family, and he also guessed what kind of favor Zhang Lu wanted to ask him for.
