207.Specialty Beer (5/5)

First Arrival: 207.Specialty Beer (5/5)

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Seeing that Bowen drank it, Mexican Pretty Boy and Charlie also sipped it, and Lao Wang didn't feel much about dark beer, he felt that this thing tasted a little strong, so he didn't drink it.

After taking two sips, Charlie nodded and said, "The aroma of hops is very mellow, this is good wine, Wang, why don't you drink it?" Try the local stout, they like to brew their own beer and it tastes great. โ€

Bowen and Pretty Boy also persuaded that the dark beer tasted good, fresh, and had a strange taste, which was different from the beer in Aocheng.

The bartender laughed, "Yes, sir, this is a beer you won't drink anywhere else, and even if you can, the stag semen used there is certainly not as fresh as ours here." โ€

"What?" Lao Wang was stunned.

"What?" The bartender asked inexplicably.

"What do you think this beer is in it?"

"Stag semen, this is the most famous deer essence dark beer in our area, it has only been in the craft beer market for less than two months, and it has not been supplied to other places." The bartender has a look on your earned face.

Lao Wang looked at Charlie and the three of them gloatingly, and said, "You heard, this beer is ......"

"Ahh Charlie reached out to cover his mouth and ran out retching, followed by the Mexican Pretty Boy, who ran like rabbits.

Seeing that the three of them were hit, Lao Wang could only express his joy to hear it, fortunately he didn't drink beer just now, otherwise he would have vomited it on the spot.

But to his surprise, Bowen didn't run out to vomit, he continued to drink, shaking his body rhythmically to the music while drinking.

Wang Bo thought he hadn't heard clearly, so he deliberately approached him and pointed to the dark beer and said loudly: "Hey, cowboy, listen, there is stag semen in this wine!" โ€

Bowen continued to sway his body and said indifferently, "I know, there's stag semen in it, what's wrong?" It's not poison, why are you looking at me in such surprise? โ€

Lao Wang was not only surprised, it was unbelievable, this guy was too heavy-mouthed, right? In his opinion, this thing is more terrible than adding poison!

"You're not disgusting?"

"Why be disgusting? Isn't this a cool way you haven't noticed? When I was wandering in Dallas, Texas, there was apple-flavored horse semen bullet wine in the bar, and women loved it so much, I really couldn't figure out what it was good about. โ€

Lao Wang hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't say brother, say that I should vomit." โ€

Charlie and the Mexican wolf Bรจi helped each other back, and when they saw Bowen still gulping beer, their faces changed and they almost vomited.

The bartender leaned down on the bar and said regretfully, "You don't like this dark beer?" Actually, it's very clean, the semen used comes from a 7-year-old perfect buck, don't you feel that when it is mixed with dark beer, the taste becomes silkier and more delicate? โ€

Charlie and Mexico Pretty Boy were hit hard again when they heard this, and the two of them covered their mouths and ran out again, but unfortunately they could vomit so much that they had already vomited just now, and they could only retch.

Lao Wang exclaimed: "God, I said man, you are so daring to play, this thing can be designed?" Do you have a Satan in your head? โ€

Apparently not the first time the bartender had seen such a reaction, he grinned and said, "It's nothing, every year we make some interesting beers, and people may react to this for good or bad, but it's always good to give it a try, isn't it?" โ€

Lao Wang shook his head vigorously, he would never try this kind of strange thing.

The handsome bartender was very responsible, and seeing that they didn't drink deer stout, he gave them a new beer, this time a white beer.

"I'm not going to let you spend money here for nothing, because it's not a tradition of monster screaming bars, come on, try this roast lamb with mint, also a great beer."

"Shet, what's in it this time? Sheep blood? โ€

"No, no, it's made with potato water, carrot juice, pea liquid, sweet potato soup and concentrated lamb broth mixed in white beer, try it, it's absolutely delicious."

"Are you sure there's nothing else in here?" Charlie asked with trepidation.

"Promise to God."

Wang Bo took a tentative sip, the taste was a little strange, there was no longer the original taste of white beer, but it was a bit of mutton soup, but thinking that there was concentrated mutton soup in this thing, so I could accept it.

After drinking mutton and mint, at the bartender's kind invitation, Lao Wang drank chocolate and barbecue beer, which tasted good, because lactose was added, and the texture of the beer was particularly delicate.

At the end of the drink, he shook his head and said that this time it was really an eye-opener, it turned out that beer still tasted like this.

The bar giggled, "It's just a regular beer, if you can afford it, I can get you a lamb liver beer or a blood sausage beer......"

"Damn, let us go, my guys and I just want to buy some livestock, you don't have to kill us, do you?" Lao Wang was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand.

The beer they drink is all local home-brewed beer, the malt aroma is strong, but the degree is also high.

However, this night he did not sleep very comfortably, accustomed to sleeping comfortably in the castle, and sleeping in the small hotel was a little awkward, and he fell asleep for a long time.

The next morning, the town's animal husbandry auction began, which was different from the auctions of Christie's and Sotheby's, the venue was chosen in the wilderness, and a large platform was set up casually, and if it rained, the tent was set up, and if it didn't rain, everyone held the auction in the open air.

Every rancher who is ready to participate in the auction will receive a sign with a number on it, and then when they receive the sign, they will register and verify the identity of the rancher, and then they will hold up the sign.

Wang Bo received No. 44, which is not a good number, seeing that he was unwilling, Charlie took the sign and left, came back and replaced him with No. 13, shrugged and said, "Everyone is happy, isn't it?" โ€

Changed the information corresponding to the number plate, and the old king and a few people walked to the auction table, and the big-bellied Thomas Wesley Gel was laughing loudly with several ranchers, and when he saw the old queen waving, he took the initiative to come and talk to him.

New Zealanders are also very observant, Gehr is very famous among ranchers, seeing him take the initiative to greet a Chinese, other ranchers ask each other about Lao Wang's identity.

At nine o'clock, the auction officially began, Wang Bo flipped through the auction and found that his target alpaca was used to press the rear axle, but he would not be bored in front of him, because he found several livestock that could interest him. (To be continued.) )