Mr. Fang is right, it really makes people admire your hound-like sense of smell......" The bartender couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, he originally wanted to embarrass this young man in China, but he didn't expect that people would find the cat without drinking. He couldn't be convinced.

"Rum. The taste is as hot as ever, and the taste is heavy, with the vicissitudes of the sea, is this found on a pirate shipwreck?

Fang Luo's performance made Louie begin to face it squarely, but his capital is also very strong, this time he just licked it, and then he dried it in one gulp, and good wine naturally can't be let go.

"Hmm...... It's a good wine, with aromas of leather and shrubs, and a variety of flavors. It's like a child with a weird temper. This is Pinot Noir, the only red grape variety from Burgundy, and although it is not as famous as Cabernet Sauvignon, it is not as widely cultivated and requires special craftsmanship to make it, but it has a unique taste that meets its AOC rating. "Cooking skills have the function of screening ingredients, who is Fang Luo afraid of?

Not to mention these common wines, even if the association brought in anonymous private brews from indigenous African tribes, he could tell the vintage and the raw materials.

Can Louie make it?

"Moutai. Huaxia liquor, which is as famous as Wuliangye, is as mellow and fragrant as ever, but it is a pity that its value does not match the selling price, just like many goods made in Huaxia. But those goods are dumped at low prices, and it is the price at which the stone is sold for jade. The mediator is naughty again, you added champagne to it, and it's American! Oh my God, it's a chicken-and-duck story. Also, I have to tell you that no matter how bad the Moutai in China is, the champagne made in the United States is a desecration of it. My dear, you don't think that a country less than 300 years old can make real champagne, do you? It's ridiculous......" Louis was clearly a Francologist, and while belittling Moutai, he trampled on the Americans.

Anyway, he was blindfolded, and he couldn't see that Sam's face had turned the color of pig liver.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Luo and Louis both tasted four glasses of wine, and both of them talked eloquently, extremely fast, involving the type, vintage, and origin of the wine, all of which were all wrong, so that everyone nodded frequently, and they began to look forward to the fifth glass of wine, which should be the most difficult to taste.

"Both gentlemen are real master sommeliers, and if you were to be bartenders, I'm afraid I'd have to change my career to selling cigarettes......" The bartender humorously laughed at himself before throwing a bombshell: "But in the end this glass is very difficult to taste, and I believe that even the greatest tasters will be helpless." Because it is very difficult to concoct and the most testing of both sides, the fifth glass of wine for both of them is the same, but for the sake of fairness, one of the two must avoid it first, and wait for the other to come back after the tasting, whichever can be said in the most detail, he is the winner of this one. ”

All the judges have tasted this fifth glass of wine, and even if they can't drink it, they have also seen the bartender's answers, so this is the requirement of the jury panel.

"Okay, then I'll avoid it for now, and ask Mr. Louis to taste it first. Fang Luo smiled slightly, untied the blindfolded black cloth, and went to a soundproof room in the hall under the guidance of a service staff.

The bartender from Champagne presumably riveted Louis Fonlot, performing his whole body trick and throwing the shaker up and down as if he were playing acrobatics.

With this skill, you can directly sound the gong and make a little money when you pull it to the overpass.

I don't know how many kinds of wine he mixed with, after pouring the wine into the wine glass, it looks like liquid gold through the glass, and there is a thick foam on it, if it is not champagne, is it an ordinary sparkling wine?

Anyone who has lived in France knows the true meaning of "champagne".

According to French law, sparkling wine can only be labeled as champagne if it is produced by the province of Champagne using a specific grape variety and according to a specified production method, even if it is produced in Burgundy or Alsace, which are also in France.

In order to preserve the honor of Champagne and commemorate the sigh of Queen Mary, the French, who are the least serious, even fought a protracted international lawsuit with the Americans, because the Yankees once marked the glorious title of 'Champagne' on inferior sparkling wines.

In the eyes of the French who love wine, this is 10,000 times more serious than insulting Joan of Arc, when the French rooster is serious, even the European Union has to pass a special 'Champagne Law', after the promulgation of this law, the real sense of champagne can only be produced in the French province of Champagne.

It's not the first time that a French guy has been proud of Champagne, not to mention that this bartender is from the Champagne province, so even if you think with your toes, everyone knows that he will never spoil the noble champagne like this. But look at the color of the wine. What would it be if it wasn't champagne?

Can a cocktail made with sparkling wine, which can also be called extremely difficult to concoct?

The bartender is clearly not prepared to solve the doubts in everyone's minds right now.

With a grin, he handed the glass to Louis and hugged his shoulders to wait for the result. This action shows his extreme conceit.

"Well, this wine ......"

Louis shook his glass, but instead of his previous confidence, he took a sip of wine and savored it in his mouth.

"Are you sure it's a concoction?"

"Mr. Louie, it's you, not me, who are going to race......"

Hear Louie's question. The bartender smiled even wider.

Louis frowned, and began to take a second, third, and then there was a long silence, as if to reminisce about the deliciousness of the wine. It seems that there is some uncertainty about it.

"Mr. Louie, do you have an answer now?"

Bartenders feel like they're the stars.

The winner of the Silver Spoon Award at the Louis All-French Cooking Competition is nothing more than that.

"Hehe, Leon, you are a cunning man, but unfortunately your little wit is useless to me. ”

Almost as soon as he drank the wine, Louis laughed: "This is not a cocktail at all, but pure champagne." It is also the 'ice grape' of the acres of vineyards in the eastern part of Champagne, which are harvested in winter, as many of them are frozen. Therefore, the amount that can be used to make champagne is very limited, and the champagne made from it is difficult to buy in the market...... Leon, I have to admit that you are a good actor and almost misled me. ”

I see?

The audience suddenly discussed, this bartender is really cunning, it turns out that the dazzling bartending process just now is a lie at all.

But Master Louis is Master Louis, and even if the owner of the Silver Spoon Award is blindfolded, he can't be deceived casually.

"You're such an imaginative person......"

Leon smiled. Didn't say right or wrong, just like the five secretive judges.

Fang Luo hadn't compared, and now was not the time to reveal the answer.

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