Chapter Seventy-One: Wine Tasting

"Eh, what do you drink at a woman's house when my son brewed me wine?" Zhou's father was immediately unhappy when he saw that Zhou's mother was going to be the first to taste his child's newly brewed wine.

"What's wrong with the woman? Who says women can't drink anymore? Today's first sip of wine, I'm done! Son, give mom a bowl! ”

Zhou Yi looked at the couple arguing and never spoke. After all, parents, who are you helping?

He silently scooped some clear yellow wine into a bowl, added half a bowl of water, and then handed it to the two of them.

"Zhou Yi, what are you doing with this wine?" Dad Zhou wondered.

"This wine is too strong, you need to mix it with some water." Zhou Yi said.

"Really?" Dad Zhou took a bowl of yellow and clear wine, with the color of rice, and slowly put it into his mouth, a strong mellow aroma immediately melted in his mouth, and there was no loss of half of the taste because of the addition of water.

In the past, Zhou Yi took it home, although it was also a good thing in the space, but it was mostly fruit wine. For the first time, he took out the yellow rice wine he had brewed - this kind of mellow wine, more than the slightly sour fruit wine, had to satisfy Zhou's father's appetite, and he nodded his head directly.

Zhou's mother also took a sip of wine.

She prefers to drink some fruit wine, which has a slightly sour fruity aroma that is more to her taste. But the yellow rice wine brewed by Zhou Yi has a slight taste, mellow taste, and a hint of sweetness, even if Zhou's mother drinks it, she will not be bored - it is not as strong as she imagined, and it has such a fiery throat-cutting taste.

The taste of the wine is not just mellow.

After the mellow in the mouth, the thick yellow wine explodes in the appetite - a slightly cool liquor. For a time, there was a drastic change - warm, hot. There seem to be countless small mice scurrying around the human body. Fluffy, like giving a massage, makes people comfortable, drowsy and sleepy.

When the Zhou family's parents were tasting wine, there were countless gluttonous people with wine bowls, lining up one by one, and after a while, a queue dozens of meters long was pulled up.

"Zhou, I'll help you." Ham didn't know where to get a big spoon. Standing next to him, he scooped up the wine. The first bowl, of course, was scooped to himself. Perhaps, this is the most important reason why he came to help.

"Zhou, do you still have such wine? Can we sell to our common company? Believe me, I'm going to sell for a higher price, no, they should be the best in the world. Ham drank a large bowl of wine. While scooping up the wine, he said to Zhou Yi.

"Ham. I understand your thoughts. But you have to know that good things are always scarce. If you're going to drink it, then as a friend, I'll give you a bottle of my treasure wine in a while. But if it's for sale, I'm afraid there aren't so many.

You must know that almost all of my inventory is now in this big jar of wine. Zhou Yi said half-truthfully.

"Oh my God! Zhou, are you kidding me? Maybe we should stop what we're doing. If you give me these jars of wine, I can bring you at least a billion dollars or more -- far more than a billion dollars. Ham spoke, his hand pausing.

"No, Ham, you know, for me, money is enough. I'm not good at controlling things with money, so no amount of money is of any use to me. Zhou Yi shook his head.

"Well, God will punish you, trust me!" Ham looked at Zhou Yi and said in a heavy tone.

"There are Chinese immortals in China. If God wants to come, he has to discuss it with the gods of Huaxia first. Zhou Yi shook his head with a smile.

Ham looked at the villagers who took the wine bowls one by one, and the villagers who were sucking the wine with happy smiles on their faces, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Zhou, maybe you should think about it and let the people in line in front of you make decisions."

I think if they knew that the drinks they drank tonight were worth more than a billion dollars, they would all go crazy! It's a pity that I don't speak Chinese, otherwise I would have said the news to sober up these happy guys. ”

"Man, you know, there are some things that can't be measured in money. Drinking and celebrating is a happy thing; And money, sometimes it messes things up. Zhou Yi looked helplessly at the bloated guy beside him and said, "Maybe we should talk about something else." ”

"Zhou, I'm here to help you too!" Aina brought a spoon from nowhere, ready to help scoop the wine. Of course, first of all, she scooped herself a bowl to drink.

The taste of the wine made in the space is naturally different. Aina took a sip in her mouth and let the wine trickle down her throat, the rich aroma, the fresh fruit, the unnatural elf Yuxiu burst out of the mellow wine, making her speechless for a while.

The whole head was empty, and only the wandering soul remained, brewing and fermenting in the land of wine, like a seed that gave birth to life, and broke through the ground at this moment—when she opened her watery eyes, Aina found that it seemed that the whole world was out of reach.

The moonlight was still dim, but in the twilight, the crater on the moon was faintly visible; In the dusk, the shining light is particularly moving, and even the dark star next to it jumps out in the light.

The shadow of the sycamore tree is brushed, as if there are elves dancing, rejoicing in the wind and the smell of wine, just like the people under the tree.

All of them were immersed in some kind of joy, and at this moment, she suddenly felt everyone's emotions keenly...... It's as if the world has lifted a veil and everything is clear.

Of course, this feeling is only for a moment. But at this moment, the cooler the night breeze and the brighter the lights......

"Zhou, drink your wine, as a winemaker, as a future wine estate owner, this is the greatest luck and the greatest misfortune of my life."

Zhou Yi listened to Aina's words, and after being stunned for a moment, his heart was clear. With a keen mind, it was easy for him to feel the contradictory changes in Aina's heart.

Ham, as a rough man, as a less delicate Westerner, was far from reacting, "Unfortunately? He wondered.

"Yes, misfortune. After drinking Zhou's wine, I can't imagine what other alcohol can hold in my mouth, my tongue. Of course, the biggest misfortune is that as a winemaker, after tasting Zhou's wine, I no longer have the confidence to make a better wine - Ham, do you think this is my greatest misfortune? Aina looked at Ham and smiled wryly.

"It's really an unfortunate thing." Ham said sympathetically.

"Things in the world aren't always perfect." He looked at Zhou Yi, shrugged his shoulders, and continued his "career" of scooping wine, taking a sip from time to time...... (To be continued.) )