Chapter Seventy-Eight: Emperor-level Enjoyment

The housekeeper was a white-haired, white-skinned foreigner, and several servants were also brown-skinned......

"This is the official family of the Eagle Country, the maid is a Filipino maid, and it's not that my dad said, this kind of person is not used for pretending, nor does he think they are professional, but mainly because he thinks they are born to do this ......"

This is discrimination...... But I like it!

Of course, although Feng Beize didn't think these people were very professional, in fact they were very professional!

There is really a set of serving people...... A process that makes people feel very comfortable......

Feng Beize opened a bottle of Moutai that looked very old......

"This bottle of wine is Jinlun Moutai produced in the fifties of the last century, which is exclusively for export...... I bought it from a goose countryman, Maozi!

At that time, I was skeptical, but it turned out to be true!

Hey!

It's a miracle that Mao Zi is a heavy drinker, and it's a miracle that this good thing hasn't been drunk!"

Feng Nanshan said with a smile: "Maybe they can't get used to drinking soy sauce wine!"

The three of them laughed, and after the wine was opened, the whole restaurant was filled with a rich aroma of wine! It is said that this kind of aged liquor also needs to be decanted and needs to be left for fifteen minutes!

"Uncle, how much did you buy it back?"

"More than 900,000! I guess, I forgot!"

Sha Lin said in his heart, I rub, more than 900,000 yuan, and now I am about to eat it?

"Come, Linzi! This cup, uncle respects you! Alas, if Lao Mo doesn't leave, he will have a good mouth today!

It's a pity that he doesn't want your prospective son-in-law to be contaminated with copper stench, so he doesn't agree with each other, turns around and leaves!

When you go back, bring him a bottle of Moutai from 63 years old......

Come on, it!

More than 900,000 wine, the one that Salin drank is called a cautious, slowly entered, slowly swallowed, and slowly felt the aroma of wine rising in his belly......

Once in the mouth, it is slightly sour, and the sweetness will slowly become sweeter, and the subtle and touching taste will become more and more moving!

The three aromas of sauce fragrance, cellar bottom fragrance and mellow sweetness are combined, and its taste is fragrant but not gaudy, low but not light!

It's really extraordinary, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if this thing is really a good thing, anyway, Salin really tastes the taste of time and the taste of stories......

"Brother Lin Zi, you've been smashing it for a long time! Hurry up...... I want to drink it too!"

Feng Nanshan, the loser, has already begun to urge!

"Such a good wine, if you don't feel a little bit of history, how can it be worthy of more than 900,000!"

Feng Beize said with a smile: "Shanzi, you kid is waiting to drink the same thing, Zhu Bajie just eats ginseng fruit!"

The three of them laughed for a while, and the kitchen began to serve!

First up was a plate of eggs!

Feng Beize sniffed and asked, "Lao Wang, your craftsmanship has grown more than one level today! The eggs have been scrambled with the taste of dragon liver and phoenix marrow!"

"Sir, it's all good ingredients! This egg is the best I've ever seen in my life!" the cook looked at Feng Beize, "Sir, are you okay?"

"Great! It's not a big deal!"

"Thank goodness sir!"

Then, the official and the cook tasted the dishes in front of them, and it was Feng Beize's turn to move the chopsticks......

Sha Lin secretly said in his heart, this is almost the same as the emperor, and others have to taste the dish first......