"I'm going to drink!"

Just when everyone was enjoying eating, I don't know when, Wu Yujun stood in front of Mo Fei, his voice was not loud, but he was extremely resolute.

"There was no alcohol in the store. Murphy said calmly.

"You're lying!" Wu Yujun leaned closer and sniffed vigorously with his nose, "Where did the smell of wine on your body come from?"

The smell of wine on Mo Fei's body is, of course, from the agarwood barrels in the wine house.

"Yujun, what are you doing? Come back and sit down!"

Wu Xiujun was a little shocked by his sister's rudeness, in his heart, his sister is a person who knows how to read and distinguish between right and wrong, and she will not be so abrupt.

But Wu Yujun obviously didn't listen to him, but got closer to Mo Fei: "Just have a drink." ”

The lively banquet, which was supposed to be talking and laughing, was interrupted by this sudden episode, and it quieted down, and everyone looked at Mo Fei and Wu Yujun with strange eyes.

"I guessed right, the two of them really have ghosts!" Zhang Yunpeng thought secretly in his heart, "It turns out that fairies can also move mortal hearts!"

Ge Liang looked puzzled, why were these two people so ambiguous, could it be ...... "Boss, I don't care, but how can you explain to Xuanxuan's sister-in-law?!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Murphy's face, and he returned to normal. Instead of dodging, he stared into her eyes and said seriously, "Is half a cup okay?"

Wu Yujun nodded, and his originally black and white eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

"Yu-kun, you can't drink. Wu Xiujun got up and came to his sister's side, but Wu Yujun didn't seem to want to listen to him.

Mo Fei glanced at Wu Xiujun, and Wu Xiujun was also looking at him with complicated eyes.

After a brief eye contact, Murphy stood up and walked to the agarwood barrel behind the screen.

After a while, he came out with half a glass of red in his hand, and almost at the same time, there was a mellow aroma of wine looming in the thick seafood flavor in the room.

"It's ...... What does it taste like?"

As chefs, they have been trained for many years, which makes their sense of smell extremely sensitive. As soon as the aroma of wine came out, they immediately sensed that in Murphy's cup, it was a rare wine.

Could it be the 1888 yuan cup of [Half Immortal God Measuring Wine] on the menu?

Perhaps attracted by the aroma of wine, they suddenly forgot what had just happened, and it wasn't until Mo Fei walked in front of Wu Yujun that he remembered that he was doing "melon-eating masses".

"This wine is not mature enough, and the taste is a little astringent. Since you insisted on drinking, I added two pieces of ice to you. ”

Wu Yujun took it and shook the wine glass, the red liquid turned twice along the glass, and the ice hit the rim of the glass, making a crisp "ding dong" sound.

At this time, the mellow aroma of the wine became stronger and stronger, like the sun passing through the thick fog, beating the smell of the sea all over the room to the point of abandoning the armor.

The chefs were stunned, so absorbed in the smell of wine that they forgot where they were.

This is still an unripe wine, and if it is, what kind of situation should it be?

Wu Xiujun prides himself on being well-informed, but in front of this glass of wine, he is speechless.

Shang Wenjie likes to collect red wine, but his collection, compared with this wine, seems to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

Zhang Yunpeng breathed the air greedily, as if with every breath, he drank the same amount of wine.

It's just the smell, and if you take a sip, you don't know what kind of amazing taste and taste it will be.

Chefs who are addicted to alcohol, their mouths full of water, their eyes looking at the glass of wine longingly, wanting to taste it as soon as possible.

It's a pity that if the wine falls into the hands of a girl who doesn't know how to appreciate it, it is a desecration of it.

But the girl didn't think so, she raised her glass and said to Murphy, "I wish us a happy cooperation!"

"Happy working together!"

Murphy smiled and raised the teacup in his hand as well.

In the exclamations of the drunken chefs, Wu Yujun raised his long neck and drank it all.

Soon, two pieces of red glow flew out of her face, and her eyes became misty, as if she was intoxicated with the beautiful dream she had weaved, and she didn't want to wake up for a long time.

"Yujun, are you okay?" Wu Xiujun looked at her sister worriedly.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, you will eventually wake up.

Wu Yujun shook his head, "Brother, you have to count when you speak." ”

Wu Xiujun knew that what she said about "counting" asked her to manage the Chinese restaurant in Shanghai.

Wu Xiujun nodded heavily.

Since his sister is willing, let alone a restaurant, no matter how valuable it is, he will not hesitate to give it to him. But alas, Murphy is just his partner, and he can't give it to his sister.

Wu Yujun put the glass on the table, said "goodbye" to Mo Fei, turned around and went out. No one noticed that the moment she turned around, the fog in her eyes had turned into a waterfall.

When the door was opened, a gust of east wind blew in, and the aroma of the wine became weaker and weaker, and gradually disappeared into the air, just like Wu Yujun, there was no trace of it.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they seemed to know what was going on. Look at Murphy, and then look at the empty night outside, and look confused.

Ge Liang vaguely understood the joint: half a glass of farewell wine, and there was no one in Yangguan in the west. He wanted to get up and chase after him, but he still didn't get up.

Wu Xiujun apologized and left the [Wine House] in a hurry.

This is the end of a night party.

Many years later, Shang Wenjie recalled the seafood night banquet at Le Shifang, and wrote: "...... What I regretted the most that night was that I didn't taste the [Half-Immortal God Measuring Wine], and that lucky girl, she drank half a cup of ......"

……

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the steps in front of the Le Shi Fang, and it is a bright piece, which actually seems to have really splashed water.

Mo Fei and Ge Liang sat on the steps, each with their own thoughts.

"Boss, I'm not going to Shanghai. ”

After a long time, Ge Liang came up with a sentence.

"It's okay not to go, I need you around me. ”

"That ......" Ge Liang was a little hesitant.

Murphy certainly knew what he was trying to say.

"You're thinking too much. I won't fail Xuan Xuan, and I never thought of disappointing her. ”

"Alas......" Ge Liang sighed, "I just didn't expect it." ”

"I didn't expect that either. ”

"Boss, I really admire you. ”

"Isn't that the normal reaction of a responsible man?"

"I can't. ”

"Because you're not a man. ”

"Get out! my heart hurts!"

"Hahahaha......"

……

The three days at Le Shi Fang were the best three days of Fang You's experience so far.

He ate almost all the meals listed on the menu of Le Shi Fang without duplication, and photographed dozens of G of material.

He thinks that the most difficult thing now, in addition to controlling his weight, is how to edit so many video materials into the best short videos in his heart.

Of course, in addition to this, he is not idle, the news of the auction of "Reiki Food" has been posted on Weibo, and more and more people have begun to pay attention to this topic.

"Ding!"

Fang You's Weibo came with a message, and he opened his mobile phone to see that someone had sent him a private message.

"How do I register for the auction?"

Someone's signing up!

Fang You hurriedly replied: "Report your name, mobile phone number and home address, add mine, and I will pull you into the auction> "Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

……

Suddenly, Fang You's mobile phone seemed to be infected with a virus and began to scream non-stop.