Chapter 43: Rémy Martin Louis XIII
At this time, one of Wu Yuanzhang's feet had already stepped in, and the other foot was still outside the door.
These three sounds went out and reached his ears, and with Wu Yuanzhang's intelligence, he couldn't figure out what it meant for a while.
He only knew that the atmosphere in this room today didn't seem to be quite right, and at this time, he could see whether a person's desire to survive was strong.
Wu Yuanzhang actually used an extremely soft and smooth way to make a Marseille roundabout, and instantly completed the action of turning around, leaving and closing the door.
Yang Bufan touched his nose, feeling a little bad in his heart, Xiao Wu must have not eaten dinner, so he came over to eat something.
After all, Xiao Wu's physical strength is extremely exertional now, and he works hard at his deputy every day, just like a different person.
The food in the cafeteria is so unpalatable every day, and now Xiao Wu can eat a full plate, and sometimes he even has to add rice.
Thinking about it here, Yang Bufan picked up two boxes of seafood and walked out of the room.
Sure enough, at this time, Xiao Wu was aggrieved...... I'm relying on him to be a fart, he's putting his ear to the door and eavesdropping.
Yang Bufan saw Wu Yuanzhang's obscene appearance, and immediately felt that the thoughts just now were particularly delusional.
"Let's go back to the dorm and eat, and stay away from here tonight. ”
"Why is the goddess ...... to take off?"
"Don't ask anything, if you do, your life will be gone. ”
"It's not that serious, why is she ......?"
"Xiao Wu, if you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll take it back." ”
"Hey, hey, I'll eat, I'll go. Brother, the goddess didn't wear stockings today, bad review!"
"Xiao Wu, get out of here, don't burden me to die together, okay. ”
"Okay. ”
After sending Xiao Wu away, Yang Bufan wiped the sweat on his face and hurriedly returned to the room.
I saw that Pan Xiao and Xia Wenwen were silent, drinking by themselves, and the two of them didn't communicate with each other during the whole process, not even making eye contact.
What two marriage machines that don't have feelings.
But these two people are still ...... It's a little bit of a match, after all, it's all so weird.
"Xiao Fan, what are you doing, hurry back and drink!" Xia Wenwen shouted when he saw Yang Bufan coming back.
Yang Bufan coughed, sat down again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu is hungry, get him something to eat." ”
Xia Wenwen glanced at Yang Bufan up and down, and smiled brightly.
"Oh, I really didn't see it, you're really good to your friends. ”
Yang Bufan smiled and didn't speak, picked up the beer and took a big sip.
"Xia Wenwen's favorability +2. ”
Yang Bufan put down the cup, and when he saw the hint of improving his favorability, he suddenly felt beautiful in his heart.
Moreover, he seems to understand Xia Wenwen's temper a little, this old lady is a lover at all, seeing me and the troublesome workers spraying each other can increase favorability, listening to me praise his fiancé can also increase favorability, and now I see that I really have a favorability for my friends.
This kind of straightforward, frank and bold character is really good.
At least, it's convenient for me to brush up on my favorability.
Xia Wenwen shook the empty beer bottle at this time.
"Yang Bufan, beer is not interesting, do you have any other wine here?" ”
Pan Xiao and Yang Bufan glanced at each other, and they both saw trembling in each other's eyes.
In this world, no matter how much a man can drink and how confident he is, if he wants to save his dog's life at the wine table, he must remember one thing, and that is ...... Don't mess with the women who ask for wine at the wine table!
In addition, there is a life-saving mantra that the men at the wine table should remember.
Stay away from alcoholic women, stay safe and stay safe!
Don't believe in evil, your family will cry!
In fact, there is no scientific truth in this, but there are too many blood, tears and lessons that countless sand sculpture men have exchanged for dog lives.
At the wine table on any occasion, if a woman takes the initiative to ask for wine.
Either the woman has a reason to drink too much, or the woman doesn't drink much at all.
In the first case, the man is uncomfortable, and in the second case, the man is easily drunk to death.
Many men don't believe in evil, and they are often planted on it, and some people even take the initiative to pour women wine, which really doesn't know how to write dead words, and often kicks them on the iron plate.
Of course, Yang Bufan would not make such a mistake, he already took it from his heart.
"Brother Wen, what do you want to drink?"
"You can buy me whatever I want to drink?"
"No, you can't. ”
"Huh. ”
"Although I can't buy it, I may have saved the wine you want to drink. ”
Recently, Yang Bufan bought a batch of wine, although he spent a lot of money, he felt that it was worth it, after all, he was good at this sip.
Xia Wenwen was amused again, this was the second time that she, a cold woman, had been amused tonight.
It's so funny, what kind of wine can this Yang Bufan store, Niulanshan or Jiang Xiaobai?
Besides, it's such a big dormitory, and it's stuffed with all kinds of messes, and there's not even a place to store alcohol.
"Xiaofan, although we haven't known each other for a long time, your braggart is the most serious of all the people I have ever met. ”
Yang Bufan shook his head, and said in his heart, why do I always believe the truth.
"Brother Wen, you just say what bar you want to drink. ”
"Then I want to drink Louis XIII, do I?"
"Wait a minute. ”
Xia Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked at Pan Xiao, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, to ask his fiancé if this was true?
Pan Xiao was also confused, he didn't know about Yang Bufan's wine storage at all.
The problem is, this dormitory has a wine Mengzi like Wu Yuanzhang, and a wine tasting master like Pan Xiao, and Yang Bufan himself is also a good person who has no wine, can he save wine?
And Remy Martin Louis XIII, this kind of wine of tens of thousands of yuan a bottle, even if Yang Bufan wins some money in the lottery ticket, he is absolutely reluctant to buy it.
It's a luxury wine known as the king of spirits, brewed for more than 50 years, far more than VS, VSOP and XO!
Because of this, LOUIS XIII has become synonymous with the world's finest cognacs, hence the reputation of the "King of Spirits".
In the 19th century, Louis XIII was awarded a royal gift, in 1900 he won a prize at the Paris Exposition Universelle, in 1929 he crossed Europe on the Orient Express, in 1935 he opened his maiden voyage in Normandy in first class, in 1944 Charles de Gaulle ordered Louis XIII to celebrate Christmas, in 1951 Prime Minister Winston Churchill celebrated his election with Louis XIII, and in 1957 The Palace of Versailles welcomed the Queen with Louis XIII......
Of course, none of this matters, the most important thing is that this wine is really expensive!
Both of them looked at Yang Bufan suspiciously, only to see him walk to the side of his bed, then lie on the ground, stuff his head under the bed, and pout his buttocks.
In a clanging sound, Yang Bufan finally retreated, holding a bottle of Remy Martin Louis XIII in his hand!
"Holy!"
Seeing the familiar packaging, Pan Xiao suddenly burst into foul language.
"Fake, right? It must be fake, right?"
After all, if it were true, would anyone be willing to casually throw Louis XIII under the bed?
Xia Wenwen was in a trance and saw Yang Bufan open the package and take out an incomparably delicate and beautiful crystal bottle, his eyes were straight.