Chapter 551: Pressuring the Whole Place!
During the process of Su Ming checking the wine information, everyone thought he was speechless and was trying to find a way to shirk.
Seeing this scene, the wine guests around all laughed.
"Tsk tsk, what excuse is he still thinking of to shirk?"
"Let me guess, he should say this jar of wine doesn't meet his requirements, and then run away!"
"Or say his money was left at home!"
"Hahaha." A burst of laughter erupted around.
Finally, Su Ming looked up at the winemaker.
"Give me ten jars of this wine."
As soon as this was said, the whole place suddenly quieted down.
People's faces were slightly startled.
Ten... ten jars?
One jar costs 2.42 million Advent Coins.
Ten jars, that's 24.2 million Advent Coins!
This kind of platinum-level wine, under normal circumstances, people only buy a small glass to sip, which is already an extremely luxurious enjoyment.
And this guy actually bought ten jars directly!
"Is he crazy!?"
"What is the background of this person?"
"My uncle, a dignified level 34 Fire Axe Soldier class-changer, has less than 10 million Advent Coins in his life savings. This guy actually took out 20 million to buy wine?"
"Then his family fortune must be at least 50 million Advent Coins."
"And he is... so young?"
In short, the whole place was horrified!
But some people still maintained a sneer, looking at Su Ming.
"Hmph, I bet ten thousand, he definitely can't afford it!"
"Just pretending," a rich second generation sneered.
"When he pays later, he will definitely have other excuses to shirk."
The heavily made-up woman in his arms also echoed with a smile.
"Hehe, Brother Wang, you still have a good eye. He is so poor, mostly just pretending for face."
"What a pity, in this situation, the longer you pretend, the worse you will fall in the end," she shook her head and sighed.
The winemaker looked at Su Ming's earnest eyes, and her face sank.
"Okay, guest, I will apply for special approval from above to send ten jars of this wine to the counter."
"This is equivalent to ordering, you must buy it."
"Otherwise, if you breach the contract..."
"You won't be able to walk out of this bar."
In her eyes, a bit of malicious laughter arose.
Her words had already made Su Ming unable to step down.
Su Ming heard this, his expression indifferent.
"I, changed my mind."
The whole place finally couldn't hold back and erupted into a thunderous laugh.
"Hahaha, he really can't afford it!"
"Tsk, I thought he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger just now, but now it seems I am the clown!"
People pointed at Su Ming and mocked.
"I want 15 jars."
Su Ming said indifferently.
The voice was not loud, but it strangely spread throughout the bar, with strong penetrating power.
As soon as this was said, the whole place was silent.
The smiles on everyone's faces were completely frozen.
It turned out that the mind he changed was not not to buy, but to buy more!
"Is he still pretending?"
"Hehe, his desperate attempt to pretend to have money to buy it is really more pleasing to me than watching a beauty dance."
"Forget it, little brother, if you go on like this, today's matter will not be able to end," someone said rationally.
"Many of these people mocking you are wine shills, wanting you to buy more wine. Don't be fooled," a young man drinking alone said to Su Ming.
Suddenly, behind Su Ming, a young man carrying a long sword stood out!
"Enough." His face was cold, and he grabbed Su Ming's shoulder.
"Don't play with the bartender girl anymore, she doesn't have time to mess around with you."
"Since you have no money, get out," he said righteously.
Su Ming frowned slightly and turned to look.
"Did you misunderstand something?" he said indifferently.
"I just want to buy wine."
The Second-Turn swordsman shook his head, a bit of coldness arose in his eyes, and he said in a concentrated voice: "At this point, still pretending?"
Afterward, he actually drew his long sword directly.
"Get out!"
Immediately, he pointed his sword at Su Ming's neck, wanting to force him to leave.
This scene immediately gathered the eyes of everyone in the whole place.
Including that female bartender, who was also smiling secretly while watching this scene.
"Broken, this kid is finished," someone said gloatingly.
"Lin Cang is already a Second-Turn Grass-Cutting Swordsman, his strength is stronger than mine..." people around whispered.
"Lin Cang's talent has reached six stars, and he almost joined the Heavenly Tower Society! He is definitely a newcomer who can be ranked in our No. 9 Middle School this year."
"This little brother wearing tattered clothes is afraid he will be embarrassed today."
"Deserved, who told him to show off?"
"Love to show off, get struck by lightning!"
Su Ming's eyes turned cold, looking into Lin Cang's eyes.
In this kid's eyes, there was admiration for that female bartender.
He wanted to step on himself to leave a good impression on the female bartender!
What a infatuated young man.
Unfortunately, people who dare to point weapons at Su Ming usually don't have a good end.
A chill flashed in Su Ming's eyes.
*Whoosh! *
The next instant, the sword in the young man's hand broke free from his hand directly.
End of Chapter
