Football Kung Fu Player

[408] Worth A Diamond



"Noble?" Wen Dai asked Zhou Yu with some puzzlement.

"That's right, your temperament is simply not that of ordinary people." Zhou Yu looked at Wen Dai's every move that was different from ordinary people.

"No, I'm just a dancer." Wen Dai didn't care about telling her background.

Zhou Yu was even more surprised, wondering if a dancer could do this? She just nodded and smiled blankly.

"I know you guys had a good chat. Alright, I'll go to the wine cellar and get some good wine, let's have a drink together." George cheered up, because he hadn't seen Wendy like this for a long time.

"It seems that there is no shortage of good wine at George's place." Zhou Tian looked around the house while talking.

George's wine cellar is in the basement below one of his rooms, Leng Xiaodao said to George out of curiosity, "Can I follow along?"

"Oh, of course friends, I have never brought friends down before, you are the first one, so I plan to give you a present." George said to Leng Xiaodao with a smile.

"What gift?" Leng Xiaodao asked curiously.

"A bottle of red wine that has been preserved for many, many years, but let me tell you, the wine inside is very valuable, and the bottle is even more valuable." George said mysteriously to Leng Xiaodao.

"Really..." Leng Xiaodao became interested: "Hurry up and show me.""

The two went down through the underground secret door of the room, Leng Xiaodao found that the basement was very dark, and wanted to ask George if he wanted to turn on the light, but George didn't mean to turn on the light

Instead, he began to feel around the door, and then found something with the length of an arm.

Leng Xiaodao was taken aback, and thought, isn't this a scene from a horror movie? To trick people into a dark place, and then take advantage of people's unpreparedness and beat them with a sap, the next thing has infinite possibilities.

"George, I have something to say." Leng Xiaodao just wanted George to calm down, so that George would know it was wrong to do so, when he saw George suddenly set the thing in his hand on fire with the match in his hand.

Only at this time did Leng Xiaodao realize what George was holding in his hand. It turned out to be just a torch.

"Let me tell you, why don't you use electric lights and the like in this place, instead use some kind of torch instead." Leng Xiaodao asked curiously.

"This is because of the need to maintain tradition, and the feeling of using electric lights will disappear," George explained to Leng Xiaodao.

"It turned out to be like this. I understand." Leng Xiaodao said half understanding.

Didn't the two of them walk too far? They came to a relatively wide place. Leng Xiaodao looked around and was immediately stunned. It turns out that the space below here is not that big. In this wide space Inside, it turned out to be full of bottled red wine. Judging from the dust on it, you can tell that this place has been around for a long time.

"Okay, Xiaodao, you can pick whatever you want here, but ah, you can only choose one." Qi Go Hi pointed to the red wine on a small cabinet and said to Leng Xiaodao.

"Is this little cabinet different from those?" Leng Xiaodao asked George.

"Yes, these are brewed by my ancestors, those are brewed by workers, the meaning is different from the taste of the wine, and there are names of my ancestors and some blessings for the younger generation on the bottle above. If so," George explained.

"It turned out to be like this? It's too expensive, I'm sorry." Leng Xiaodao said with a smile.

"Don't be like this. I said I would give it to you, so I will give it to you." George waved his hand and signaled Leng Xiaodao to go to the small cabinet.

Leng Xiaodao nodded, and then began to pick inside. He found that the red wine bottles inside were not easy, so he picked carefully. George behind him also waited patiently. During this time, George will also watch the corners of the wine cellar very carefully to prevent unexpected problems.

"Just this." Leng Xiaodao finally chose a bottle of red wine that looked like a ball.

"Well! You have eyes, although I don't know whether you are looking at the appearance or really know the allusion of this wine, but I can tell you the value of this bottle of wine, it is worth a diamond

George was an understatement when he said diamonds.

"Diamond?" Leng Xiaodao quickly hugged the red wine in his arms for fear of accidentally dropping the diamond.

"Don't be so careful, you can put this bottle of wine here, and when you have had enough fun with your friends, I will hand it to you when you leave." George thought of a way and said.

……ask for flowers…

"This is a good idea, then thank you George." Leng Xiaodao said happily.

"No, no, then shall we go up?" George asked Leng Xiaodao.

"Yeah, it seems like I've been here for a long time, so don't worry them." Leng Xiaodao said with a smile.

So the two started to walk up, and when they returned to the room, Leng Xiaodao found that other people were not in a hurry to discuss the cultures of all countries in the world with Wen Dai.

"Is it so important? Talking about this?" Leng Xiaodao smiled and walked to Wang Xing's side. Just about to talk again, he saw Zhou Tian reaching out his hand to signal Leng Xiaodao not to speak, and listened carefully to Wen Dai.

Leng Xiaodao and George then sat down obediently, listening to Wen Dai talk about her understanding of this aspect.

After only listening to it for a while, I felt that Wen Dai was unusual, because this was not something that a thumping dancer knew at all, and many of them were just not known to even the most knowledgeable among the crowd, although everyone was basically the same.

"George, this girlfriend of yours is definitely not an ordinary person, and that's why you keep her here, right?" Leng Xiaodao got closer because he had contact with George in the cellar before.

"Actually, I really found her in a nightclub, but you know, I know women best, so I can tell the difference at a glance, so I thought of various ways to get her here." George sighed said with a sigh.

"That's it, so what is his real identity?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because of amnesia, but I think she has amnesia or not, I don't think we can let her be in that kind of place, right?"

"What do you think?" Wendy suddenly asked George and Leng Xiaodao who were whispering aside.

"Ah? What?" The two asked three questions.

"It's about what to have for lunch." Zhou Yu gave them a blank look.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." George stood up quickly, snapped his fingers, and then a person came in from the outside, whispered a few words to George, and left.

"I've already had someone prepare it, let's have the first meeting." George said. .


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