The two arrived at the Luoying Inn, and the shopkeeper personally came to serve them with a jar of Daughter's Red wine. The shopkeeper, with his round features, acted as if parting with this jar of wine cost him his life. Fang Chuning looked at the obviously freshly dug-up Daughter's Red and couldn't believe it, "Why? You can sell it to him, why not to me?"
The shopkeeper's face turned ashen, for the imperial edict cannot be defied, who dares disobey it?
"Do you want it or not, take it away if not!" The shopkeeper's temper was as big as his skills; he disliked those who use power to oppress, but this person was indeed someone he couldn't afford to offend.
"I want it!"
Fang Chuning guarded the Daughter's Red like a once-in-a-lifetime treasure, those who loved wine would drool over this jar, "Bring me your best appetizers to go with the wine, make it a feast."
Xie Jue invited him for a drink, he invited Xie Jue for a meal.
