He couldn't understand why, even though he clearly warned this stranger, the stranger still fell for Du Jun's trick?

Didn't this person see the writing he deliberately left on the wine glass using energy?

What a pity! Another person is going to be extorted by Du Jun.

This unfamiliar guest had Du Jun pour nearly ten drops of Extreme Yang Fire Liquid into his wine; he's definitely going to be heavily extorted by Du Jun, isn't he?

Old Chen couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Xiao Mu had already sensed the unusual atmosphere at the scene by this time.

From the reactions of the nearby patrons, he was even more sure that Old Chen's warning to him was correct. Indeed, Du Jun intended to extort him.

But he still acted calm, pretending to know nothing.

"Brother, please!"

Du Jun gestured at Xiao Mu, pointing towards the wine cup.

"Haha! Brother Du, how stingy you are, mixing nine drops of Extreme Yang Fire Liquid with Red Fruit Wine. How about pouring it all in?"

Xiao Mu, pretending not to notice the abnormal situation, continued to smile and talk to Du Jun.

This person really doesn't know the meaning of courting death, does he?

The patrons nearby, after hearing Xiao Mu's words, couldn't bear to look, just like Old Chen.

Du Jun's expression darkened.

He was also worried that something unexpected might happen. This man in front of him, is he cunning or not? It's hard to tell. Overall, he just seemed odd.

Would an ordinary person suggest pouring all the Extreme Yang Fire Liquid into a cup?

He had just been polite about letting the other taste the Extreme Yang Fire Liquid, and yet, an ordinary person would not have the audacity to this extent, right?

Du Jun began to worry that there might be something wrong with Xiao Mu.

With a darkened face, he said to Xiao Mu, "Brother, drink this cup first. If you want more after that, I am willing to accommodate you."

"Brother Du is so stingy!"

With just one sentence, Xiao Mu nearly provoked Du Jun, but he held back.

Smiling, Xiao Mu watched Du Jun, confirming that he wouldn't add more Extreme Yang Fire Liquid into the cup. Then he picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one go.

The rich aromatic liquid flowed down his mouth, all the way to his stomach. Wherever it passed, it was enveloped in the scent of the aroma.

This fragrance was released slowly in Xiao Mu's stomach, bit by bit, like moisture soaking into earth, gradually flowing throughout his body.

Thus, Xiao Mu's entire body was soon enveloped by this strange fragrance, surrounded by an odd aroma.

The aroma nurtured Xiao Mu's body, bringing him immense joy all over.

The scent transformed into molecules, squeezing into his pores. Under this fragrant pressure, Xiao Mu's pores gently and fully opened up.

So comfortable!

Xiao Mu immersed himself in the pleasure brought by drinking the Extreme Yang Fire Liquid and Red Fruit Wine.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

Du Jun's face now completely devoid of pretense, looked coldly at Xiao Mu with an aggressive glint in his eyes.

"Excellent wine!"

Xiao Mu praised, continuing to feign ignorance of Du Jun's intentions.

"Very well, brother, you just drank nine drops of my Extreme Yang Fire Liquid. The manufacturing cost of Extreme Yang Fire Liquid is expensive, usually sold at three hundred energy fruits per drop. Given our newfound friendship, I'll waive one hundred per drop, making it two hundred energy fruits each. Nine drops total up to eighteen hundred energy fruits, please settle the bill!"

Du Jun spoke with a somber face as he extended his right hand towards Xiao Mu.

"Eighteen hundred energy fruits?"

Xiao Mu pretended to be astonished, frowning at Du Jun, puzzled, "Didn't Brother Du say it was on the house?"

"On the house?"

Du Jun let out a cold laugh, his face immediately covered with frost, "We met by chance, and I intervened bravely to save you from a rogue. It's already quite generous of me. Buying you a cup of Red Fruit Wine worth ten energy fruits, isn't that considered generous?"

"But we barely know each other, who would willingly treat you to the Extreme Yang Fire Liquid costing two hundred energy fruits per drop? Let alone let you drink nine drops at once?"

"Brother, nine drops of Extreme Yang Fire Liquid total up to eighteen hundred energy fruits. Please pay the bill!"

As he said this, Du Jun once again extended his hand towards Xiao Mu, with an even colder expression.

Pretending to panic, Xiao Mu said anxiously, "Brother Du, if the Extreme Yang Fire Liquid costs money, why didn't you say so earlier? Why trick me into drinking then demand payment? Had I known it was chargeable, how could I have drank it so casually?"

"Two hundred energy fruits per drop is too expensive. How could I have so many energy fruits to pay?"

"Besides, Brother Du tricked me into drinking Extreme Yang Fire Liquid, and didn't clearly state it would cost money at the beginning. Isn't that considered a scam?"

"Since it's a scam, I was deceived into drinking it. Why would I give Brother Du any energy fruits?"

Xiao Mu stared at the other person with an attitude that said, "I won't give you the energy fruits, so what can you do about it?"

The atmosphere in the bar became even more tense.

The nearby patrons looked at Xiao Mu with pity, as if they had already witnessed Xiao Mu's unfortunate state.

Old Chen quietly held a glass in one hand and a clean cloth in the other, slowly wiping the glass.

Too stupid, even though I had warned them, they just had to be careless and fall for it. Who can they blame?

"Scam? You dare to accuse me of scamming? How bold! Friend, why don't you step outside with me!"

Du Jun barked angrily, reaching out to grab Xiao Mu.

"Why should I go out with you, help!"

Xiao Mu pretended to struggle and shouted for help to the nearby patrons.

"Hmph!"

Du Jun snorted coldly, his menacing gaze shifting from Xiao Mu to the other patrons.

The patrons quickly turned their heads, unwilling to cause trouble or meet Du Jun's eye.

"Let's go! Or do you want to die here? Do you really think I, Du, wouldn't dare commit murder here?" Du Jun coldly glared at Xiao Mu, continuing to forcefully drag him outside.

"Help! Help!"

Amidst Xiao Mu's cries for help, he was dragged out of Old Chen's bar by Du Jun.

"What a pity!"

"Another one falls for it!"

"Sigh! This one drank too much, doubtful they can afford to pay up!"

"If they can't pay, then death's the only way, Du Jun wouldn't easily let them go, they're likely to be forced into a deadly task to pay off the debt."

After Xiao Mu was pulled outside by Du Jun, the patrons began to discuss among themselves.

They didn't dare say much while Du Jun was there, but with him gone, they had no reservations.

"Luckily it wasn't me who got tricked!"

A patron wiped the cold sweat off their forehead in relief and called out to Old Chen, "Old Chen, a glass of Red Fruit Wine!"

Old Chen poured the patron a drink as requested.

More patrons called out, and Old Chen went over to serve them.

While pouring drinks, Old Chen suddenly froze, his gaze fixed incredulously on the entrance, seemingly drawn in and locked onto Xiao Mu, who had just walked back in calmly.

"Old Chen, another glass of Red Fruit Wine!"

Xiao Mu, under Old Chen's gaze, made his way to the bar and slowly sat down in his original seat.

The patrons, upon hearing that familiar voice, all trembled slightly.

Then, almost as if magnetized, they turned their heads to fix their gaze on Xiao Mu.

Surprise, shock, incomprehension, disbelief, various complex emotions appeared on their faces.

This person went out with Du Jun, how did they return so quickly? And where is Du Jun?

"This one's on the house!"

Old Chen walked over to pour Xiao Mu a drink, his hand holding the flask shook slightly.

Fortunately, his hand was steady enough not to spill the drink outside the cup.

"That's enough!"

Xiao Mu suddenly spoke.

Old Chen, who had just poured half a glass, instinctively stopped and looked at Xiao Mu in surprise.

The nearby patrons gasped in surprise, as they all saw Xiao Mu holding a small gourd filled with Extreme Yang Fire Liquid, tipping it to pour all the liquid into the cup, and then casually tossing the small gourd into the trash bin.

Xiao Mu picked up the cup, swirled it gently, and suddenly drank it all in one gulp.

"Great wine!"

Xiao Mu praised loudly, looked towards Old Chen, and said with a smile, "Old Chen, let me ask you something."

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