Chapter 133: Mystery

readx; "Good. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Wu Houde sneered, slowly stood up straight, and nodded: "Okay!" ”

Hu Shijiu ignored him anymore, gave a slight salute, and turned around and walked towards his shed.

"Everyone, please come with me." A man in military attache attire, standing outside the wine shed, said majestically.

The wine masters did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed the military attache out of here, and came to an empty courtyard behind the wine arena.

It is said to be a courtyard, because of the wind pavilion and moon pavilion, bamboo and wood. There are many mountains and rocks in the courtyard, the pond is green and blue, however, the room that looms one by one, the wing room behind the bamboo forest, but the door is closed from time to time, the door is not opened, it is deep and elegant, it is inevitable that people are uneasy.

When the military attache brought everyone here, he clasped his hands into fists and said, "Please wait a moment." ”

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute.

After a while, just as the sommeliers were panicked and confused. From the corridor in the courtyard, a man dressed as a civil official walked out, this person had a white face and a modest expression, which was very different from the military attache just now.

He bowed to the sommeliers and said, "In the second session of the wine fight, please follow the 'guide' and go to the room where the name of your restaurant is located." ”

He said this, nodding to the attendant beside him.

"Man Tingfang, Tang Shengji, Lanyue Lou ......" The attendant sang a series of names aloud, and at the same time, a man with a cyan ribbon tied around his arm and dressed as a restaurant guy stepped forward, "Everyone, please come with me." ”

So, the sommelier who was read the name of his restaurant followed the man away.

"This little brother, if you tie that ribbon, you will be no different from the guide." Wu Houde stood beside Hu Shijiu, with a hint of irony, and whispered with a smile on his face.

"Dare to ask the shopkeeper, do you have no confidence?" Hu Shijiu listened attentively to the name of the restaurant that was called, and said with a smile.

"Oh? Where does this begin? Wu Houde saw that Hu Shijiu was not disturbed by his emotions, but he was not annoyed, and asked with interest.

The shopkeeper sneered at Nineteen three times and twice. If you are not afraid in your heart, worried that the nineteenth will win the shopkeeper, why do you have to do this? "Success or failure is in this move, Hu Shijiu simply said it clearly.

"Oh? Hehe...... The little brother is very upright when he speaks. Wu Houde has something to say. I only heard the attendant shouting: "Ju Yaxuan, listen to the piano hall, Xinghualou ......"

He glanced at Hu Nineteen, with a hint of menace in his tone: "Young man, it's better to be more restrained." ”

Let's talk about it. Wu Houde raised his feet and strode away.

Hu Jiujiu looked at his back and narrowed his eyes, "Drunkard Building!" Then, when the attendant spoke for the third time, Hu Shijiu heard the name of his restaurant.

She followed a "guide" with red silk on her arm, and walked all the way, until the first few sommeliers found the room with the name of their restaurant hanging one after another, and Hu Shijiu was like a rainbow, behind the covered bridge on the lake - the three words "drunkard building" came into view.

"I'm tired." She saluted the "guide". Just now, she found that the seemingly closed door was actually accessible with just a push. But why do you want to be so mysterious?

Hu Shijiu couldn't help but feel very curious.

"Sommelier, please." The guide stretched out his hand to the room, smiled and turned to leave.

Winemaker, this title made Hu Shijiu feel proud.

She pushed the door open hard, who expected!

"Nineteen!" In the house with the name plate of "Drunkard Building", Li Hetian was already standing elated. The little leper who was smiling, Zhao Liu, who was a little embarrassed, and several other guys in the wine cellar of the drunkard building.

"You're all here!" As soon as he saw them, Hu Shijiu's feeling of fighting alone suddenly disappeared.

"yes, I'm here!" Li Hetian never dreamed of it. Originally, he was just going to come to the wine fight to see the excitement, but he was fortunate to be able to participate in the "wine fight".

Dad, it must be that the grave of our Li family is starting to smoke!

His excited voice began to tremble: "Nineteen-what are we going to do now?" ”

"This ......" Li Hetian's joy infected Hu Shijiu, but she was also a little confused.

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Hu Shijiu was already surprised, but their joy when they saw Li Hetian temporarily diluted the surprise.

How could there be such an incredible place!

It looks like a house with carved beams and paintings. However, it was only when I came in that I realized that there was a mystery hidden inside.

Wells, stoves, drying halls, heavenly pots, ditches, ash pits, brick pillars......

Here, it is a wine cellar that is completely smaller than the wine cellar in the Drunkard Building, but it seems to be a miniature wine cellar that Master Qin gave himself in a box that has been magnified several times!

Everything you need to make sake is available!

Hu Shijiu was so shocked that he was almost speechless!

"Of course, what others do, we do." The little leper stood in place, holding his arms and stabilizing the morale of the army.

Hu Shijiu nodded hurriedly, "Yes!" ”

Time is pressing, not to mention that there is the villain of Xinghualou, she can't take it lightly.

"When did you come here?" Hu Shijiu remembered that when he came over just now, he seemed to have heard that the raw materials were uniformly supplied by the "Wine Fighting Conference", and then the wine masters of each restaurant commanded their own plans to make wine.

Because it is a "wine fight", it does not need to be brewed on a scale that often counts as in the past. It's just that after the wine is finished, King An will choose the best wine from it to win.

In the final analysis, fighting wine is the skill of a sommelier.

"It's been a while." Li Hetian hurriedly said.

"Brother Leper said, you have to familiarize yourself with this place first." Zhao Liu, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said, Hu Shijiu knew that he was still having a knot in his heart about Sun Wu's affairs.

"Thank you!" Hu Shijiu said sincerely, in her previous life, she spent a long time alone, and Han Mochen was the most important part of her short "life".

In this life, she not only has a "father", confusion, and green sparrows, but also has a self-supporting job that she never dared to dream.

How fortunate she is to be able to learn from a teacher, and she has two amiable and respectable masters, and she has met these kind and loving companions!

"Okay, I'll save these kind words until the celebration banquet." The little leper smiled, but his expression seemed a little nervous, and Hu Shijiu mistakenly thought that it was because he had participated in the wine fight for the first time.

"Nineteen, did you find it?" The little leper walked to the door and looked to both sides.

"What?" Hu 19 followed him to the door.

"The second fight has begun, but what about our ingredients?"

Sure enough, I saw that outside other houses, guys from other restaurants were successively moving the raw materials needed for brewing from the trolleys placed outside their respective doors one after another.

Only in front of Hu Shijiu's door was empty. (To be continued.) )