Suddenly there were two big white ducks missing, which made the old customers of the big wine vat have a lot less topic, and they used to ask these two ducks with a smile when they were in line, what good things did they eat today?

Hehe, as a duck of Master Xiao Zhou, we should have the consciousness of picking and choosing, and after tasting the food made by Master Xiao Zhou, can we still eat what ......others make?

Every now and then, the two ducks will quack in agreement, as you can tell by looking at their eyes.

For many guests, it is a pleasure to look at the two high-spirited ducks and the few angry students of Master Xiao Zhou every day.

"Qingtian-kun, what are these Chinese people talking about?

What a faux pas. You must know that in our large island country, people will be absolutely quiet when they line up, which is the proper courtesy.

Is this the tavern owned by the gold medalist of the Hong Kong International Culinary Competition? ”

The long queue has been lined up near the rockery shadow wall at the entrance, two well-dressed men are standing under the words 'food and color world', the man slightly behind is about fifty years old, and the only few beards on his face have been shaved clean, like an old green onion in Lu Province that has just been peeled off.

Although the Chinese language is not good, he still knows the four Chinese words of the world, one is related to his own industry, and the other is related to his biggest hobby.

"It's so frivolous for a small tavern to hang such a sign. ”

"Mr. Sasuke, these Huaxia people are talking about two ducks,

It seems that the two ducks used to live in the goldfish pond next to it, and became good friends with many of the guests here, but today the two ducks suddenly disappeared......

These people are very sorry for this. ”

"Sogou died, it turned out to be like this, these Chinese people are really idle. ”

Sasuke sneered and pointed to the wall clock on the wall and said, "At 1:30 in the afternoon, if it is in our island country, even the elderly in their sixties are still busy, working hard for their families and countries, and only on weekend nights will they have time to go to the izakaya for a while!"

But in this country, what I see is a bunch of idle people who waste their time on taverns and ducks, and who shamelessly call it slow life?

Heaven is so unfair, it has given these people a vast land and unlimited resources, but it is so harsh on our hard-working island people!

Qingtian, you young people must remember that as long as you have the opportunity, you will help the island nation get back these things that should belong to us!

This is not aggression, it is not plunder, it is the most holy war......"

"Oh, is that so, Mr. Sasuke?"

Qingtian scolded in his heart, damn old guy, I'm just a reporter from Jingdong Daily,

What kind of holy war, if you want to fight, you bastard old guys who don't hesitate to spend millions of yen to eat 'kinkela' go to war, what does it matter to us young people?

It's really damn it, the editor-in-chief doesn't know if it's crazy, he even arranged for me to accompany this old guy to China, although those words just now were said in the island Chinese, but if the Chinese people who know the island Chinese heard it, they will definitely be killed, can't you keep a low profile?

"Qingtian, do you have any questions?"

"No, no, no, I'm afraid Mr. Sasuke misunderstood, I very much agree with your point of view, but after all, this is in Huaxia, it seems that we should be more low-key......"

Qingtian lowered his voice and said, "The purpose of our coming today is not to start a war, are you right, Mr. Sasuke?"

"Oh, you're right...... Look, there's a little girl coming over, haha, she's beautiful!"

It was Wu Rongrong who came over, among the two guests, Qingtian's dress was quite international, and he couldn't see that he was an island country, but Sasuke's Ren Danhu was too obvious, if he changed his clothes and put on a knife, he would be the Taijun who often appears in film and television dramas.

Although she didn't like Sasuke's beard very much, Wu Rongrong was still very professional, and walked over and smiled sweetly: "Two gentlemen, your table is here, please come with me." ”

The two followed Wu Rongrong to a large wine vat and sat down, Qingtian first said in standard Huaxia language: "Hello, we are here this time, mainly to try the wine brewed by Chef Zhou.

As for the appetizers, you can just mix them with a few of them, and we will be quick and will not take up this table for too long. ”

"This island nation is quite polite......"

Wu Rongrong smiled and nodded: "Okay, the three bowls we have here are all brewed by Chef Zhou, according to the rules, each person can only order one, and it must not exceed two corners, I suggest that you each order one, so that you can also exchange drinks." ”

"That sounds like a great idea. ”

Qingtian smiled and nodded: "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Sasuke, who was sitting on the sidelines, didn't make any more radical remarks, he was a typical borderless person in front of food and wine, and he would have a lot of respect for real food and wine.

Although he was very disdainful on the surface, and even had a lot of criticism, the Huaxia winemaker named Wu Tingze admired Zhou Dong and the attention of Lord Wugong and the Kojima family to Zhou Dong made him restrain a lot.

"Mr. Sasuke, I actually don't understand, but it's just two taverns in Chudu, and they deserve our attention?"

Aota was tasked with asking Sasuke to help taste the fine wines of the two taverns in Chudu, and the main target was the rose dew from the old tavern, and if it was really a rare sweet wine as Junko Kojima said, the "Jingdong Daily" would publish a column for it.

Qingtian couldn't understand why the newspaper company spent so much effort on a tavern in a 'small town' in China, but he didn't ask much, and his subordinates in the island country just had to do things, and they were not qualified to ask too much.

However, after coming to Chudu, Qingtian found that this matter was not as simple as he thought, if it was just to taste fine wine, it seemed that Mr. Sasuke did not need to 'talk secretly' with the winemaker called Utingze for so long, right?

And when he left, the Kaxia brewer surnamed Wu held Mr. Sasuke's hand, and he was affectionate like an old friend who had known each other for many years.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but Mr. Sasuke refused to return to Japan immediately, but insisted on coming to the large vat opposite, saying that he wanted to taste the sake here......

As a reporter of the food column, Qingtian is naturally no stranger to Zhou Dong, this Chinese celebrity chef not only won the supreme gold medal of the Xiangjiang Food Competition, but even won the 'Devil May Cry' of Inuyang Jingzhai by the way, after the news reached the island country, it caused a lot of shock in the island country's chef world, and it is said that even the only 'great chef' in the island country was shocked.

According to the information he had, the big wine vat of this chef Zhou is fighting against the old tavern opposite, and in terms of the harm that chef Zhou has brought to the chef world of the island country and the humiliation of the dog family, the "Jingdong Daily", which has the shares of the island and the dog family behind it, adheres to the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and it is understandable to help the old tavern.

But what does it mean that Sasuke has run to the big vat again?

Isn't it enough to say that an advertorial that praises Rose Fragrance positively, but also needs an article that criticizes Chef Zhou negatively?

Qingtian is a little disgusted by this, he is a food reporter, but he is not a poisonous tongue in the food industry, and he does not want to become an accomplice of the capital plotting against a certain chef because of a job, even if the chef is a Chinese.

If Sasuke showed the slightest intention to crush this Chef Zhou, he would immediately throw his hand and leave.

Isn't it just a job, Qingtianjun is a media person with persistence and conscience.

Sasuke hesitated a little before saying, "Okay, anyway, Aota-kun will have to write a propaganda article for this in the future, so it's nothing to tell you now."

Maybe Qingtianjun will be very strange, why did we come all the way to Chudu, but only for the 'rose fragrance' in a tavern?

After all, when it comes to making this low-alcohol sweet sake, the winemakers of our island nation are the experts, and our black plum wine is famous all over the world. ”

"Yes, Mr. Sasuke, why is that?"

"First of all, because Junko Kojima,

Even the patriarch of the Kojima family was amazed by her ability to appreciate fine wine, calling her a once-in-a-50-year genius in the wine industry, but she said that she felt the essence and fragrance of the earth in the rose fragrance of this old tavern......"

"Oh, then it's no wonder that the editor-in-chief wants to work for Mr. Sasuke.

I really thank Mr. Sasuke for his teachings! I know Miss Junko, and if even she says so, the rose dew in the old tavern is really amazing, and it really deserves the attention of our newspaper. ”

If it's just like this, it doesn't touch Qingtian's bottom line, and he can still accept it.

"If it's just a few words from Miss Junko, it's not worth our fanfare,

The Kojima family later investigated the five brothers in the old tavern, and found out that their skills were passed down from a Chinese chef, and the best thing about this chef was winemaking......"

"Oh, it turned out to be a Chinese god chef, wouldn't that be equal to our country's great chef, just like Lord Wugong!"

"If it weren't for the inheritance of a great chef, how could it be possible to attract the attention of Lord Takemiya and the Kojima family, I have no interest in traveling all the way to taste the wine of a tavern. ”

Sasuke smiled and nodded, the island country has always been hierarchical, and it is said that with his identity, he will not be kind to a young reporter.

But if this little reporter is actually the illegitimate son of a chaebol in an island country, but he doesn't know it, and the secret of this chaebol is inadvertently discovered by him, and his youngest daughter happens to have no boyfriend yet, he will become an amiable and talkative elder......

"Mr. Wu in the old tavern looks very respectful of Mr. Sasuke, presumably you have already got what you want?"

"It should be about the same, this Mr. Wu is a smart man, at least he knows how to seize opportunities better than that bear shopkeeper. ”

Thinking of the content of his private 'deal' with Wu Tingze, Sasuke laughed a little proudly, many years have passed, and the Huaxia people are still so stupid, even if this winemaker surnamed Wu is a descendant of the 'Great Chef', isn't it very easy for him to get it?

"Since Mr. Sasuke's purpose has been achieved, why do you want to come to the vat?

Could it be that the winemaker here also comes from the heritage of a great chef?"

Aota's mission did not investigate the contents of Zhou Dong and the big wine vat, which can be regarded as Sasuke's own initiative, and as a food reporter, although he is not opposed to trying more food and wine, Aota is still faintly unhappy with Sasuke's approach.

Like his mysterious father, Aota's seemingly gentle exterior actually hides a very stubborn heart.

"Aota-kun, don't you think Junko Kojima missed something?

Even in the face of the inheritance of a 'great chef', this large wine vat can still firmly suppress the other party, and the rose fragrance that the Kojima family covets does not have the slightest upper hand.

What does this mean? Shouldn't we be doing something as professional wine connoisseurs and food journalists?"

Sasuke laughed and pointed to the four corners of the wine that was sent to him, "Now, it's time for us to unravel the mystery......"

At first, the former Heavenly Emperor Wine Master still put on a posture, first poured himself half a glass to reconcile, to see that there was no wine color and aroma, and suddenly felt disappointed, if it weren't for the fact that Aota, a young man, was anxious to drink quickly, and instantly showed a surprised expression, Sasuke might have immediately gotten up and left.

"Is it really so bad that Qingtian-kun can show such an expression?"

Sasuke frowned slightly, he was a man of status, if it was a very bad drink, it was better not to pollute his mouth.

"No...... It's not like that, Mr. Sasuke, this wine ...... This wine ......"

Aota, who is usually brilliant, widened his eyes and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw the only four-cornered wine on the table, he immediately closed his mouth, and quickly pulled the two-cornered wine in front of him, looking at Sasuke like a thief.

"Duxi Masi Daga!"

Sasuke felt that things might not be what he imagined, so he glanced at Aota with some confusion, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip.

"What!

Aota, you're so cunning!

And that girl from the Kojima family, I really don't know if she deliberately concealed it, or if she was stupid!"

Sasuke grabbed the two wine horns in front of him, as if he was looking at his favorite 'Golden Kora' from the island girl.

"Mr. Sasuke, this wine is completely different from what I've drunk before. ”

Qingtian quickly drank his two-cornered wine, and his face was slightly red after drinking low-alcohol sake, and there were a lot of fine beads of sweat on his head, and he looked at the two-cornered wine in front of Sasuke with some expectation: "You haven't finished drinking your wine yet......"

"Of course, such a fine wine should be poured slowly, how can it be like you?"

Sasuke pulled the two corners of the wine to his side again, and suddenly laughed, "It seems that the luck of the Kojima family is not good enough......

Aota, what would happen if the Emperor gave such a fine wine to the Prime Minister and asked him to take it to that special state banquet?"

"Mr. Sasuke, do you think?"

"Say no more. ”

If it weren't for Aota's mysterious father, Sasuke wouldn't have said so much to him, but that's the end of it.

"Qingtian, you help me call that Huaxia girl over, I want to see this Chef Zhou!"

At this moment, Zhou Dong was sitting in his private office on the seventeenth floor of Kyushu Dingshi, looking at Yan Xiang opposite with a smile.

"You mean, it was actually Fourth Brother Wu who asked you to come to me?"