Eizan Edaza is now in a mood as uncomfortable as being snapped by a dog, his whole face is distorted, and he looks full of hideousness, 89 years of Rafite!

His heart was trembling, this bottle of wine was sold for money, which was enough for ordinary people to live for more than ten years, but now it was lying quietly in the wine decanter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Da, da, da......

The sound of dull footsteps sounded in the empty hall, and Eiyama Edazaya's eyes instantly fell on the figure who came out of the kitchen, and when he saw this person, the anger that had accumulated in his heart was poured out at once, and the expression on his face turned into respect in an instant.

"Hello Mr. Nagiri!" Ruishan Ezuya's expression at the moment is like that of a well-behaved student, facing this person, he still has the arrogance of the distant moon.

The middle-aged man, also known as Mr. Nagikiri by Edaza Aizama, nodded his head and slowly sat down on the chair in front of the long table, looking softly at the bottle of '89-year-old Lafite in the decanter.

"I didn't expect you to have a bottle of good wine here, so I took it out privately, I hope you don't mind!" The middle-aged man smiled softly, although his tone was polite, but his demeanor was as if he was the master here.

"What Mr. Nagi said, it is a blessing for you to be able to see this bottle of wine! If you like it! Looking at the middle-aged man who looked very easy-going in front of him, Ruishan Zhizu also broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and although his heart hurt to death, he still said good things in his mouth.

In the hall, as the middle-aged man stopped talking, the solemn atmosphere made Ruishan Zhizu breathless, the other party did not ask, he didn't dare to make a sound, and the two of them at this moment were like a master and servant.

Tick, tick...... Tick......

The middle-aged man's gaze stayed on the quaint clock in the closet, his hands folded, his index finger tapping with the frequency of the pointer's rotation, and after a while, he estimated that the time to sober up was almost before he made the next move.

Take out the red wine from the decanter, rotate your fingers with the mouth of the bottle, shake it slightly, and the wooden cork actually comes out, such a scene is like a magic show, amazing, but unfortunately the only audience is constantly pumping in their hearts at the moment, where is the mood to pay attention.

Feeling the slippery touch of the wine bottle, the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, pinched the cork with his thumb and forefinger, and slammed it, and a rich aroma of wine erupted with the mouth of the bottle, instantly spreading throughout the hall.

"Not bad! The wine was very good! Smelling the aroma of wine in the air, the smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually expanded, and he seemed to be in a good mood, which also made Ruishan Zhijin, who was so nervous that he tied his body straight, also breathed a sigh of relief, and the solemnity on his body gradually weakened.

"It's good that Mr. Nagi is satisfied!" Feeling the improvement of the other party's mood, Ruishan Zhijin also forced a few laughs, but in his heart, he scolded the other party with blood.

The red liquor was slowly poured into the transparent glass along the bottle, and the tempting fragrance was also strong, and the smelling of the wine, Ruishan Ezu, also swallowed his saliva and watched the other party shake the red wine glass.

"When did Mr. Nagi return to the island country, why don't you let me know, I can prepare some food for you!" Eizan Edazsu also stood aside and said, his tone full of respect.

"Hmmm! Wine! Perfectly preserved! It didn't spoil it! The middle-aged man took a shallow taste, and the heavy taste swirling on his taste buds made him extremely satisfied, and he exclaimed a few words of praise.

"I'm back for a cooking contest in Tokyo." He shook his wine glass with his right hand at a frequency, looking at the pensive Ruishan Etsuya on the side, he smiled: "I'm just a little interested in the prizes of this cooking competition, all come back in advance to see, I have to go back after the competition, many things have not been arranged yet!" ”

"Yuanyue will hand it over here, whether it is the current ten masters, or some outstanding potential students, recruit those who can be recruited, and let them disappear if they are not interested, if you make a mistake here in the end, you have to be careful!"

"Take it easy! Don't be so heavy, otherwise it will affect my mood for wine tasting! The middle-aged man still had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of Eiyama Ezuya, that smile was terrifying no matter how he looked at it, and he couldn't help but ask himself, is it really the right thing to cooperate with such a person?

After thinking about it, Eizan Ezuzu also laughed at himself, probably in the eyes of the other party, he was just a chess piece! The existence that can be given up at any time, he is a little unwilling, and other emotions slowly breed in his heart.

"Tokyo Cuisine Contest?" Ruishan Ezuzu also knew about this cooking competition, and he was not interested in this kind of exchange between cooking skills, and he didn't care, but now when he heard the other party mention it, he pondered for a moment and said, "What do you need me to do?" ”

If such a simple thing is not understood by Ruishan Zhizu, he can find a piece of tofu and die, if there is no matter, how can the other party come to him late at night and lose a bottle of wine in vain, he will die of pain when he thinks of it.

"I can't reveal my identity when I come back this time, otherwise the old guy will notice it, and you use the power in your hands to cover up my identity, otherwise with your level, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the top ten in this cooking competition."

"Mr. Nagikiri, don't worry, I will do these things immediately, and there will be no mistakes!" Eizan Ezuya also patted his chest and assured that seeing that the other party attached so much importance to the prize of the competition, he even went out to get the prize, and even risked being exposed, which made him feel a strong curiosity.

What kind of prize can make the other party risk so much to get it?

Tokyo Cooking Showdown? Not even qualified to be in the top 10?

Hearing what the other party said, Ruishan Zhizu also had the idea of trying it, and this idea could not be stopped in his life.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, the time of the night has passed like this, and the half-asleep and half-awake wind and rain are still curled up in the quilt and don't want to get up, and the soft feeling is so much that I want to continue to sleep like this, and I have the so-called procrastination of getting up.

"Rainy morning...... Rainy Morning ...... Rainy Morning ...... Yuchen is about to get up! ”

Suddenly, a hole opened in the ceiling of the room, and a numbing scream woke up Feng Fengyuchen, his eyes suddenly opened to meet the sight on the ceiling, and he was stunned for a while, he grabbed a dictionary at the head of the bed and threw it towards it.

Ma Dan, and let people not sleep well, Feng Fengchen was depressed about this, this kind of daily life will be staged almost every day after he lives in Polestar Liao.

It didn't get better until the arrival of Bazhen Chicken, after all, that thing is also the master of lazy sleep.

Once a color hui came to each room to call the bed as usual, and when he sneaked into Feng Fengchen's room, he successfully alarmed the sleeping Bazhen chicken with his charming voice, and he was almost not disfigured, so scared that as long as Bazhen chicken was there, he would never step into Feng Fengchen's room.

Today, naturally, because Bazhen Chicken was still catching insects at Nagi Cut's house, Yishihui dared to sneak into the room and vent the bad taste that had accumulated for several days.

Since everyone from Polestar Liao went to the resort to study, he has been bored for the past few days, no one can let him mess with him, the bad taste in his heart is very uncomfortable, he can't just go to play with the Great Mido Wenxu!