"Hiss, that's some fragrant wine!" At a table not far from Liang Yi and the others, a burly, fierce-looking bald man sniffed the air.
He Zhiqing had already tried to control the spread of the wine's fragrance, not wanting to attract too much attention. But there was no helping it, Li Yunqi was known as a notorious drunkard in Guanglong Temple, with an unusually keen sense of smell for wine, which could be considered a unique talent.
"Hey! What wine is that?" Li Yunqi patted his companion, who was busy eating, and pointed at the Lonely Mountain Wine in front of Liang Yi and the others.
"Uh... I dunno, boss!" Lackey Number One, who was eagerly eating, glanced in the direction Li Yunqi was pointing and mumbled indistinctly with his mouth full.
"No way, I must try such good wine!" Li Yunqi, enticed by the faint fragrance of the wine, felt an itch in his heart, as if teased by a shy young maiden.
"Waiter!"
