058 International Master Sommelier

After crawling for a long time, Qian Miao still kept dragging Zhang Yang's trouser leg and refused to come down, fortunately he tightened his belt today, otherwise he would have been exposed by this time.

In front of Olivier, Zhang Yang couldn't ask Qian Miao whether the snow here was okay or not, so he had to drag him to the top of the mountain step by step.

"Twitter, twitter" After walking for a while, Qian Miao suddenly tugged on Zhang Yang's pants and screamed, almost breaking his belt, but fortunately he didn't speak directly, otherwise Zhang Yang would have to create another avalanche for his own life to see who died first.

Hugged Qian Miao, Zhang Yang made a gesture to put the snow into the back basket, seeing that he didn't stop him, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he didn't want him to climb to the top of the mountain, otherwise with a drag oil bottle, Zhang Yang felt that he couldn't really go up even if he was a mountaineer.

It's not that he doesn't want to put Qian Miao down, it's that this monkey's clothes have all fallen into the snowdrift, so he can't be asked to climb the snow mountain. Zhang Yang didn't know that his luck was really good enough to explode, if it weren't for the small avalanche he caused that shook off the thick layer of snow on it, it is estimated that he would have really climbed to the top of the mountain at this time.

"What are you doing here? Why do you put the snow in the back basket, is it to increase the difficulty of mountaineering?" Oliver on the side looked at Zhang Yang who was loading snow into the basket, and admired it, thinking that this person is really powerful, even if he takes a monkey to climb the mountain, he actually has to add weight, thinking that he is lucky enough to be covered by a mountaineering bag, and sure enough, the Chinese people are magical.

“emmm…… I only go up the mountain to collect snow, not to climb the mountain. Zhang Yang didn't expect this crooked nut to be misunderstood to the edge of the sky, but his explanation made Olivier even more confused.

"What are you doing picking snow? There is no shortage of water in Cloud City. "Olivier does know that there is a serious shortage of water in many places, and the only way to go up to the mountains to collect snow water is to drink, but this place has abundant water resources, so how can it go to the point of snow picking.

"It's just to wash the fruit of wine...... Zhang Yang himself is also very helpless, and he doesn't want to spend this lot of effort to toss this thing.

"It's good to use tap water directly, there's no need to fix this, and you don't use water to make wine. Besides, this snow water has not been sterilized, can the wine brewed in this way be drunk?" As soon as Olivier said this, Zhang Yang immediately became calm, who said that he couldn't drink it, if he couldn't drink it, could he drink urine?

"Don't believe me, don't believe me. ”

After explaining for a long time, Olivier still refused to believe it, and Zhang Yang had no choice but to blow up his family and speak with facts. The monster of his own family, he can question when it will be the turn of a crooked nut to talk more.

Olivier has been in the wine field for many years, what kind of good wine has he never tasted, I really don't know where this young man got the confidence to invite himself, an internationally famous wine taster, to taste wine?

"Okay, I'll help you carry a basket of snow, and we'll see if the wine made from this snow is really more delicious than the wine that the girl stepped on. As a top sommelier, Olivier also has his own pride, although he feels that the Chinese wine culture has a long history, but when it comes to fruit wine, it can compete with the wine of his own country.

When Zhang Yang heard his words, he laughed out loud, "I can't see that you have such a heavy taste, and you like athlete's foot brand wine." ”

Olivier's face was already red from the cold air, and Olivier's face was even redder at this time, not ashamed, but purely angry. However, his Chinese skills are limited, and he doesn't know how to go back, so he can only think that he will definitely have to criticize his inexplicable wine for a while.

The two returned to the teahouse with two baskets and a monkey on their backs, and as soon as they entered the door, Zhang Yang called Meng Xun to take Qian Miao to the backyard.

Qian Miao couldn't bear it for a long time, and he was also very angry when he heard Olivier belittle his monkey wine all the way, and he was thinking about taking out the little monkey wine to give this yellow-haired man a lot of knowledge.

He jumped up the branch and placed the wine on the table under Olivier's astonished gaze.

"What kind of wine is this, hidden in the trunk of a tree?" Olivier didn't even understand what this was about, he had seen it in the sand and in the soil, but it was the first time he had seen it in the hollow of the tree.

This person is really hairy and knowledgeable!

Secretly complained, Zhang Yang didn't answer his words, he directly divided the wine into three bowls, handed one bowl to Olivier, and had a good smile on his face, he still didn't believe it, this monkey wine can't conquer this crooked kernel with little knowledge.

Looking at the cloudy wine soup, Olivier couldn't swallow it, and the filtration was not done well, and it was a bad review. Embarrassed, he reluctantly took a sip. As soon as the wine entered his lips, the rich fruity aroma instantly stimulated his taste buds, and after taking another sip, Olivier felt as if he was in a colorful orchard, and even the aroma of fruit was in his breath. The flavors of various fruits are blended together, and each bite has a different feeling.

The turbidity that he disliked also exploded between his teeth, it turned out to be an unbroken fruit, and when he bit into it, different fruits burst out with different flavors, and each one was a surprise.

"What kind of wine is this? It's so amazing. Olivier looked at his empty bowl, and wanted to tear his face off and put it in his pocket, holding it and licking it clean.

"This is called monkey wine, also called Baiguo Brew, a variety of fruits are stored in the tree cavity, can you compare that footfoot wine?" Lifting the bowl, in the sound of Olivier swallowing, Zhang Yang drank the last sip of wine, tilted his chin slightly, and looked contemptuous.

"You're a demon!" Olivier glared at Zhang Yang and continued with a drooping mouth, "Let me drink such delicious wine, how can I taste wine in the future, the ones I have drunk are all dross compared to this!"

Olivier's mood collapsed at once, and he cried and ran to the tree to climb up, to see what this magical tree hole looked like, but in that position...... I really don't know how to describe it.

"Yangzi, where did you find such a strange crooked nut, do you think you are a teddy? Chen Jingye didn't find Qian Miao in the woods, and was thinking of arresting him in the teahouse, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw such a surprising scene, and asked in a "low voice".

Hearing his words, there was a burst of laughter in the teahouse, Zhang Yang took a closer look, don't say it, it's really quite similar.

Olivier also heard his words, knew that he was too excited, and walked back to Zhang Yang's side with a red face.

"Boss, do you sell this wine?" Many people can't understand his dedication to wine, and now that he has seen such a delicious wine, how can there be a reason not to collect it.

"There are sales, there are sales, but ......" glanced at him, Zhang Yang sold the guanzi, until the expectation in Olivier's eyes overflowed, and then he continued to say the following words, "But don't sell now, there will be an auction in a month, and you can just bid at that time." ”

After asking about the specific time of the auction, Olivier hurriedly returned to the hotel where he lived, originally he didn't plan to stay in Cloud City for a long time, but at this time, for this amazing wine, he withdrew all his itinerary and squatted in Cloud City to wait for the auction to arrive.

Not only that, but he also posted a long post on Facebook, which shocked the entire wine industry, and everyone wanted to know what kind of existence this wine can make Olivier, an internationally renowned poisonous tongue taster, full of praise.