【171 Pear Blossom】

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better and better, everyone expressed all kinds of amazement at drinking wine like this, and no one seemed to remember that the original intention of today's game was actually from a bet.

Zheng De felt that if he didn't speak again, he would really be fooled by Hu Lei like this, wouldn't he be busy for a long time?

He looked at his eldest brother coldly, and his expression was about to treat Hu Lei as a treasure, and he couldn't help but hate him even more.

"I said Boss Hu, I know you are well-read, but don't forget, the focus of tonight is the wine fight between you and Mr. Wine Saint. ”

As soon as Zheng De's words fell, before Hu Lei could answer, he saw the wine saint waving his hand casually, "It's okay, I also want to hear Brother Hu's high opinions." ”

Brother Hu...... Hu Lei listened to it for a while. Although this wine saint looks to be in his thirties, this guy calls himself old, damn it, what kind of luck has he had recently, and he always seems to be called a brother by these masters.

Hu Lei was entangled here because of the wine saint's "Brother Hu", but Zheng De's mood was obviously worse, after all, the wine saint was also invited by himself, but he didn't expect to refute himself on the spot, which made him very unhappy.

He was about to refute, but Zheng Xian also spoke, "Second brother, don't panic, Mr. Wine Saint and Boss Hu are both saints in wine, and you won't lose your taste before fighting wine!"

Although he has been unhappy with Zheng Xian for a long time, he also knows that now is not the time to tear his face, he can not give face to others, but on this occasion, Zheng Xian's face cannot be withheld.

On the other side, Hu Lei narrowed his eyes, Zheng Xian's words seemed to be good words, but they were suspected of killing. Comparing himself as a nobody to the famous wine saint, how will the wine saint think, and how will those who are as famous as him think. Although he is not afraid, if there are really people who are not angry, there will be some other troubles. The troubles of the shadow world are not yet clueless, and it is really not what he wants to thank for the troubles.

Peeked at the wine saint, and he was not different, he was still calm, looking at himself with a smile. The smile was very kind, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, Hu Lei was too worried, and Zheng Xian's words just now really didn't mean to kill.

In Zheng Xian's opinion, the poem recited by Hu Lei alone, as well as the unheard-of method of drinking wine, are enough to be on par with the wine saint. As for the wine saint, what he thought coincided with Zheng Xian, which is why he suddenly changed his name and called Hu Lei "Brother Hu".

The way to drink is to come first.

Wine tasting, oh no, the wine fight continues.

This time, Zheng Xian rolled up his sleeves and personally poured a second glass of wine for the wine saint and Hu Lei.

"Mr. Wine Saint, Boss Hu, please see, this is the second type of wine. ”

The wine saint and Hu Lei focused their eyes on the slowly flowing wine at the same time. Zheng Xian was born in the world of winemaking, and this hand-poured wine is also extremely skillful, and after a while, two glasses are filled with each other, and there are no more than three pear blossoms floating on each glass.

The wine saint's eyes were slightly condensed, as if the light of remembrance flashed from his eyes. He gently picked up the glass, the wine shook gently, and the pear blossoms also shook, as if a spring breeze suddenly blew a pool of spring water.

He sniffed lightly, "Zheng Dashao, this is a pear blossom from Yong'an Fang in Suzhou and Hangzhou?"

Zheng Xian showed a reserved but slightly smug smile on his face, and he nodded, "Mr. Wine Saint is really good, this is the pear blossom from Yong'an Fang, and it is brewed by the previous owner!"

The wine saint sighed, "I didn't expect to meet such a superb pear blossom wine here!"

Sigh and drink it all.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar again......

"Yong'an Fang, isn't that a winemaking family as famous as the Zheng family in Yucheng?"

"Yongan pear blossom, I have also drunk it. The aroma is fresh and long, and it is truly unforgettable. ”

"Cut, you are a turtle, Zheng Shaodu said it very clearly, this is brewed by the owner of Yong'an Fang in the previous generation, how can it be compared to the kind of ordinary goods on the market that you drink!"

"I can smell the fragrance of pear blossom wine from afar, it's really superb. I'm afraid that only Zheng Shao has the ability to get such a superb wine. ”

Zheng Xian listened to the discussion of the people, and the smug look on his face became even stronger. Although these wines are precious, they are not rare for him, and they were taken out at this time because of Hu Lei's run, but since Hu Lei said the words "grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass", his mentality has quietly changed. At this time, it seems that it is also good to gain a wave of prestige that can be attached.

Thinking of this, he looked at Hu Lei and found that although the other party was holding pear blossoms at this time, there was no sense of amazement or enjoyment in his expression, but a tangled face.

Although he was looking forward to Hu Lei saying some constructive words, he still felt very painful when he saw Hu Lei's expression at this time, alas, this mood was so contradictory.

When he was entangled, the wine saint also returned to reality from the memories of the past, and he naturally saw Hu Lei's expression at this time, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother Hu, what do you think?"

What is Hu Lei doing now?

That's right, he's really pretending.

He smelled and drank this wine, and it was indeed a good wine. However, when I compare what I saw in my dreams, I can't help but be full of contempt for the way I drink at the moment.

So......

This is not pretending, but to change everyone's drinking habits and improve everyone's drinking taste. Wine, drinking is not only history, but also mood. How can you fill any cup with it, so you might as well take a plastic bag and drink it!

So, he shook his head in a deep way, "It's not appropriate. ”

The corners of Zheng Xian's mouth twitched, yes, here it is again.

And others, hearing Hu Lei say this, were full of curiosity.

"I said Zheng Dashao, you are also from a winemaking family, how can you be so unsophisticated?", Hu Lei squeezed Zheng Xian's sentence without being salty.

Zheng Xian was speechless, how do you say this, everyone has been drinking like this for thousands of years, and you can't get a cup. At first, I used a pit of stone to drink, then I used bronze wine utensils, then wooden cups, and now I use glass.

And the onlookers began to roll their eyes, although Hu Lei's words were squeezing Zheng Xian, but obviously everyone present was squeezed by him, this is simply a group ridicule. However, there is a precedent for wine, and everyone is not in a hurry to be ironic, let's see what this kid says, after all, no one wants to be slapped in the face on the spot.

Hu Lei coughed lightly and looked around the audience, he didn't rush to answer, but asked a question, "I don't know where this pear blossom wine is the most famous." ”

"Naturally, it's Suzhou and Hangzhou!", the wine saint answered.

Hu Lei glanced at him thoughtfully, it seems that this brother must have an unforgettable story in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Although he was a little curious, but now is naturally not the time to gossip, he nodded, "What Mr. Jiusheng said is true, this pear blossom wine has been there since ancient times, and I have brewed it in various places in Yanhuang, and it is difficult to trace its origin to this day." ”

However, the most famous is naturally the pear blossom wine of Yong'an Fang in Suzhou. ”

"Although the wine is good wine, this wine utensils are not appropriate for Zheng Da to use less!"

was named by Hu Lei again, and Zheng Xian didn't want to mention how crooked he was. I know that this product is definitely because of tonight's incident, and I wear small shoes.

He laughed awkwardly, speechless.

Hu Lei didn't continue to scold him, someone else is a big young master, if he is really anxious by himself, he still understands this reason.

So he continued to speak, "There was a poem, "Red sleeves weaving silk to praise persimmon leaves, Qingqi Gu wine to take advantage of pear blossoms", you think about it, the ancient poems in Suzhou and Hangzhou restaurants sell this pear blossom wine, hanging is a green flag like a drop of green, reflecting the spirit of the pear blossom wine. Therefore, drinking this pear blossom wine is naturally to use a jade cup, otherwise, it is like drinking water, how can you drink the poetry in it. ”