"Alas......"

Hu Lei sighed fiercely, and the regret could be heard clearly by any onlooker.

And this sigh also made Zheng Xian break out in a cold sweat, why does this person have so many things!

Just when everyone was sighing sadly by him, Hu Lei spoke, "Wine is good wine, it's just ...... Alas......"

I didn't say a word, and I sighed again.

Zheng Xian felt that another wave of divine beasts were running around in his heart, alas, what did you say.

"The fly in the ointment is ......"

"Alas......"

Now even the onlookers are irritable, and this goods are too underwhelming.

Now the only ones who haven't reacted too much are Summers and Cole's crooked nuts. It's not because their psychological quality is stronger than everyone else's, it's because they can't understand it.

"Hey Cole, what is the boss doing now. ”

"Looks like you're reciting poetry!"

Zheng Xian finally couldn't hold it back, he felt that Hu Lei was still sighing like this, and he couldn't get a cerebral thrombosis.

"Boss Hu, if there is any fly in the ointment, you might as well say it bluntly. ”

"Straight talk?"

"Speak up!"

"Then I'm really going to say it?"

No matter how good the city government is at this moment, Zheng Xian feels that all the anger values he has accumulated since he was a child have accumulated to this moment, and he has to hammer Hu Lei to death on the spot.

However, before he could put it into action, Hu Lei finally began to say, "Originally, I didn't want to say it, but since Zheng Dashao pleaded with me like this, then I will reluctantly explain it!"

Zheng Xian didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, when did I plead with you. He really didn't know how to be a good fight, and it developed into the current situation.

In the crowd, "Pay attention, Lao Hu is going to start pretending again." ”

The girl next to Xuanyuan Jian covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Wine is good wine, but it's a pity that this container is wrong!"

As soon as he said this, even the wine saint frowned.

Zheng Xian was even more stunned for a moment, thinking that Hu Lei was going to say something, but he didn't expect to say that the container was wrong, which was a bit of a strong word.

Naturally, there are people who understand wine in the crowd, and before Zheng Xian could explain, someone said loudly, "This wine glass prepared by Zheng Dashao is a good burgundy wine glass, the belly of the cup is very wide, the wall of the glass gradually shrinks, and the aroma is condensed, which can be described as one of the best choices for drinking wine." ”

Zheng Xian's heart was finally comfortable, he looked at Hu Lei as if he was watching a good show, you kid is cowardly now, see how you pick it up.

But Hu Lei dared to say this, naturally he had something to say, and he felt that his strengthened brain was definitely comparable to computer-level storage. It was only a little reminiscence, and I found that the world I was in was really not as good as experiencing a dream.

Regardless of anything else, let's just say that this drinking container and the world I live in are nothing more than cups and bowls. When the crooked nuts drink foreign wine, they are a little particular, and it is just a change of glass model, and in Yanhuang, everyone is used to how simple and how to come.

However, it is the simple thinking that has been passed down for thousands of years that has given Hu Lei room to pretend to be forced.

He cleared his throat, as Xuanyuan Jian said, and began to pretend, ahh

This friend is right, this burgundy glass is indeed a good choice for drinking red wine. Well, that's just about foreign wines. You may have forgotten that the one we drink today is Gaochang, which comes from my Yanhuang Gaochang. ”

Hearing him say this, the scene suddenly fell silent, and it seemed to make sense.

"And to drink Yanhuang wine, you should naturally follow the rules of Yanhuang. Hu Lei continued.

"Yanhuang's rules?" Zheng Xian was stunned, "Boss Hu wants to drink from a bowl?"

With the culture and heritage of the two worlds, Hu Lei looked at Zheng Xian at this moment as if he was looking at a second fool. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "To drink wine, naturally you need to use a luminous glass." ”

"Luminous cup?", Zheng Xian repeated a sentence, he naturally knew about the luminous cup, but what does this have to do with wine, he doesn't know what it does. looked at the wine saint, but the other party also seemed to be a little confused, and it seemed that he didn't know this statement. Look at Hu Lei again, this guy can't be talking nonsense!

Before he could question it, Hu Lei continued, "The so-called" glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, you will urge it immediately. You must know that although the color of this wine is beautiful, it is too showy, and it is just right for a woman to drink it. But as a man drinks, he can't help but lose his pride. If you put the wine in the luminous glass, it will be like blood in the light, and drinking it is like drinking blood, that is the real pride. ”

After saying something, everyone who said it was stunned.

Some people are repeatedly chanting the sentence "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge" as a famous sentence for the ages, while some people are tasting the sentence "drinking wine is like drinking blood", and they are proud to hear it, and they can't wait to have such a cup themselves.

Zheng Xian looked at Hu Lei, obviously a very ordinary college student, but he made himself more and more impenetrable. Born into a winemaking family, although I can't say everything about wine culture, I probably still have a bottom in my heart. But Hu Lei had never heard what he said just now, looking at the wine saint, that expression showed that the other party was in the same mood as himself.

It's not like that!

Nima, this guy wouldn't have written such a poem for nonsense. Thinking of this, Zheng Xian sighed in his heart, why did everyone not question what Hu Lei said, that poem with an ancient style is definitely a very important factor. After all, no matter what, as long as there is poetry as evidence, it seems to give people poor confidence.

However, if it's really his nonsense, then this person is really not simple.

Thinking of this, he instructed others to fetch three palm-sized luminous cups.

When "Gaochang" entered the cup, a magical scene happened, the original purple red rather gorgeous wine was really as dignified as Hu Lei said.

"It's true. ”

"This guy is awesome, it turns out that we have drunk wine in the wrong way for so many years. ”

Hu Lei picked up a luminous glass and drank it all, "Cool, this is the yellow wine." ”

The wine saint couldn't help it, learning from Hu Lei's appearance, he drank it all, and after a glass of wine, his eyes lit up a lot, and he praised it, "Cool, it's really cool." The old man has been with wine for half his life, thinking that he is the holy hand in wine, but he doesn't want to just waste half his life. If I hadn't been able to see Your Excellency today, I am afraid that I would have lost my life with the real Yanhuang wine. ”

Seeing the two of them like this, Zheng Xian didn't say much, and poured himself a glass. When Gao Chang entered the luminous cup, there seemed to be some kind of qualitative change, not only the color, but even became viscous. Even the fresh scent of flowers and fruits seemed to have turned into a bloody smell that was not offensive, and there seemed to be a sound of killing in my ears.

He raised his head and drank it all, and suddenly he was full of pride, eager to cross his horse and raise his sword, and go into battle to kill the enemy.

"Cool!", Zheng Xian couldn't help but praise. At this time, the eyes that looked at Hu Lei were completely different from before, and he had already realized that just this line of poetry, a cup was enough to set off a revolution, and the benefits that the Zheng family, as the initiator, could obtain were unimaginable, which was not at all comparable to an ancient wine secret recipe.

"Boss Hu, it's not just the poem you just read, but up and down?"

Hu Lei rolled his eyes, "No." ”

Zheng Xian was choked again, but this time he was not half annoyed, just laughed.

Hu Lei looked at him and said in his heart, this guy can't be crazy after drinking a drink.

The performance of the three of them after drinking greatly stimulated the crowd of onlookers, and one by one they began to shout, wanting to taste this "glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine", and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

And the people on the scene, Zheng Xian is not the only one who feels keen. Xuanyuan Jian, Zhang Li, and Zhang Zuo, the rich second generation, are naturally not far behind. And those reporters also keenly felt something from this.

Only Zheng De was still unhappy on the sidelines. Nima's bucket of wine is really a finished wine conference.