"The life of a rich person is happiness, you said that my salary of less than 3,000 yuan, when can I come here to eat without any scruples!" Sitting on a wooden chair and lying on a wooden table, feeling the quiet atmosphere in the winery, Zheng Weiwei couldn't help but sigh.

Château de Seine is built in the style of a French ranch, with high-rise buildings on the outside, but once you walk in, it is like a world change, not to mention the exquisite decoration inside, the relaxed saxophone music alone has a strong ranch cowboy style, which makes people instantly intoxicated.

"Aren't you already here?" There was lemonade on the table, Murong Tianxin poured a cup and drank it himself.

"Isn't this stained with your light, otherwise I estimate that by the time I retire, the money I saved will not be enough to come here for a meal!" Zheng Weiwei pushed her best friend, and while giggling, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

Although as a best friend, she shouldn't be jealous of her, but there is still a little jealousy in her heart, not to mention that her family is good, and now there is such a great-grandfather who is extremely popular, she is really a God's favored angel, and she is always alone.

"Sir, the wine you asked for has arrived!" In a few moments, the little cow came over with a small wooden tray and twisting the waist of the water snake.

In addition to the three shiny goblets, there are also two stalks of red wine in the wooden plate, which is the good wine of the Seine Château, the dry red wine of the Plato estate, which is directly pulled from the Plato estate in France.

The little cow is the most expensive one according to Feng Qingyang's instructions, that is Plato 2007, this year's Plato dry red is known as the pinnacle of Plato's estate, and it has quickly become the treasure of the town that the wineries of the ocean are vying for.

"Not this!" Seeing that the little cow was about to open the bottle, Feng Qingyang immediately stopped her. It doesn't taste right!

"Sir, this is the most expensive wine in our store, Plato 2007, and the guests all say yes after drinking!" The little cow grinned and flashed a pair of large pale blue eyes.

"The third-to-last bottle in the cabinet on the left is the most expensive!" Feng Qingyang doesn't care about Plato or Plato, he only drinks good wine, and as for the name of the wine, no one cares.

"Okay, please wait a minute......" The little cow was stunned. Then I went to get the wine, and I wondered in my heart, the boss just came back from a more expensive wine? I haven't heard of it!

Plato 2007...... I'll go, thirty-nine thousand eighty-one bottles...... Make no mistake, this is a money grab! "After the little cow left. Zheng Weiwei began to look through the wine list, and after finding Plato 2007, she was immediately stupid.

"Be quiet, don't go into town like a hillbilly!" Murong Tianxin hurriedly pressed her, so as not to attract onlookers, but in fact, she was also taken aback, thinking that the wine here was expensive. A bottle of a few thousand yuan is about the same, but a bottle of broken red wine costs 40,000.

"Sister's salary for a year...... Zheng Weiwei cried with a sad face, her heart full of frustration.

"Sir, are you talking about this bottle?" The baby cows are back. Holding a bottle of Oakbeth, and then looking at Feng Qingyang with a puzzled expression, she really wished she had taken it wrong, but it was right. This bottle is what Feng Qingyang said, the penultimate bottle.

"Yes. That's it! Feng Qingyang responded, in fact, he wanted to say that except for this wine, the other wines in this store are not of high grade, but tonight I took the two little girls out for supper, not for fun, so don't smash other people's signs.

"But...... This bottle isn't the most expensive in our store! The little cow smiled bitterly, and the Oakbeth was only a thousand bottles!

"In my opinion, it should be the most expensive!" Feng Qingyang muttered in response, and then waved his hand, let the little cow go down, he wants Oakbeth.

"Please use it slowly!" The little cow smiled politely, and then took the two bottles of Plato and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to glance at Feng Qingyang, as if he wanted to say, and thought it was really a young man, but he didn't expect it to be an impostor, don't be cool if you can't order good wine, and the most expensive, but I just want a bottle that doesn't go into the stream.

It is estimated that I originally wanted to pretend to be a big sum in front of two beauties, but later I was frightened by Plato's price, so I pretended to be mysterious and asked for a cheap bottle.

"Okay, good, this is good, it's only about a thousand yuan, if you drink that, I guess I'll be poisoned!" Holding the bottle of Oak Bes, Zheng Weiwei relieved herself, she usually drinks hundreds of bottles, but now she is suddenly asked to drink tens of thousands of bottles, she will feel guilty in her heart, that thing, it is estimated that if you take a bite, it will be hundreds of yuan.

"I thought the best was the most expensive, but I didn't expect it to be not, hey, the times are changing so fast!" Feng Qingyang sighed, then took the red wine poured by Murong Tianxin, and took a sip slowly, "In addition to the brewing method of wine, the most important thing is the selection of fruits, which cannot be unripe or super-ripe, so don't look at the bottle of wine that was sold the most expensive, but its grape selection is far inferior to this bottle, although its grapes are good varieties, the perfect match between Merlot and Cabernet Franc, but Cabernet Franc is ripe earlier than Merlot, so when the guide is brewed, Merlot is not ripe, and Cabernet Franc is super ripe, and the fragrance and taste are naturally greatly reduced." This bottle is different, although it is a tender and prolific Merlot, but the grapes are just ripe, so it is not only

The aroma is rich, the color is like ruby, and the taste is extremely smooth! It's like grilling a chicken thigh, even if you're roasting a wild pheasant, it's not as good as a fat chicken thigh that's just right, isn't it? ”

"It's just a drink, where can you get so much knowledge...... Murong Tianxin smiled as if she didn't understand, she knew that her great-grandfather was teaching her things again, but she really had no love for wine.

"But he seems to have some truth in what he said, this wine does taste good!" Zheng Weiwei retorted, but she didn't really understand, probably because she felt that the price of this wine made her feel that the taste was really good, too cheap to lift her spirit, and too expensive and spicy.

"Don't pretend to understand, drinking wine is not like drinking the national cellar, the national cellar is drinking strength, and the wine is the taste, you drink it in one gulp, it's strange that you can drink it out of the door!" Feng Qingyang said with a smile.

"Who said that? I have an aftertaste in my mouth, okay? Zheng Weiwei was not convinced, she drank red wine all year round, how could she not even understand this.

"You're in a hurry, so you're in a hurry to drink, and after the wine is in your mouth. Even if you don't swallow it, you can still reach the base of the tongue, so only the base of the tongue and the edge of the tongue can feel the taste of the wine, and the tip of the tongue can feel very little, so you can only feel their bitterness at most, and you can't feel the spicy and sweet at most, because these are to be felt with the tip of the tongue! Feng Qingyang said it to Zheng Weiwei, in fact, he was talking to his great-granddaughter Murong Tianxin, because he had already seen it. As he spoke, the Tianxin girl was already quietly feeling.

"Cut, who doesn't understand this, drink it and then return to the tip of the tongue, and go back and forth a few more times. First bitter and then sweet, then bitter and sweet! Zheng Weiwei laughed, in fact, she was said by Feng Qingyang, she has always drunk it in her mouth for less than three seconds, and immediately grunted.

"It's true, it's just that the sourness, spiciness, and bitterness come faster, while the sweetness comes a step later. Therefore, if you don't practice your tongue well, what you drink will always be sour, spicy, bitter and slightly sweet, and you will never be able to drink real sweet and sweet! Feng Qingyang said, taking a sip. Then stick out your tongue.

Suddenly, not only Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei on the opposite side, but even the people on the left and right tables were stunned.

They were still thinking that drinking red wine was just the trick. This kid actually wants to use this to pretend to be profound in front of girls, it's really homely. But when they looked back, they were immediately stupid.

Feng Qingyang actually stopped all the red wine in his mouth on his tongue, and the tongue did not bend at all, it was very natural, just shaking slowly, just like a goblet shaking gently, the red wine rotated, from the tip of the tongue to the side of the tongue, and then to the root of the tongue, so repeatedly, the movements were so skillful, the glamorous young women on the side couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"......Even the little cow passing by almost threw away the plate, this tongue skill, the gods."

At the same time, he couldn't help blushing, and then looked at Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei with envy.

"Awesome...... What a master of wine this gentleman! At this time, two young people from upstairs, both well-dressed, clapped their hands, and did not forget to smile at the little cow next to them, "Help us get three bottles of Plato!" ”

"What are these two coming from?" Seeing that the two of them walked straight over, Zheng Weiwei couldn't help but lean to Murong Tianxin's side and asked softly.

She was born as a criminal policeman, and her eyes were like electricity, so she could naturally see at a glance that these two people were not good birds.

"Check out and leave, or there will definitely be a fight in a while!" Murong Tianxin replied softly, not that she was worried that they would be bullied, but that she was worried that these two would be disabled by her great-grandfather, Feng Qingyang's donkey temper, she still didn't know?

"Three of you, don't you mind having a drink together, do you?" While speaking, the two of them had already come over, sat directly on both sides of Feng Qingyang, and then took the Plato handed over by the little cow, and began to pour wine gurgling, and after pouring it, they first put it in front of Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei, "Good wine should be drunk with beautiful women, we have a treat, and we also invite two beauties to appreciate their faces!" ”

"You think this is a bar?" Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to go crazy, Zheng Weiwei went crazy first, looking at the eyes of these two guys, she knew that they were not good people, where did you look just now!

"No, we just think that a person of taste like the two of them shouldn't drink such tasteless wine as Oakbeth, and only Plato fits the identity of the two, doesn't he?" One of the young men replied with a smile, not only did he not get angry at Zheng Weiwei's Huo Ran getting up, but looked at her with interest, as if he liked this pungent type, like a fierce little wild leopard, waiting for the male lion to tame.

"Waiter, check out!" Murong Tian was scared, if she and Zheng Weiwei came out together, she would definitely choose to beat the two of them first and then leave.

But now it's different, Feng Qingyang is here, as soon as this guy makes a move, these two people will definitely be disabled, unlike her and Zheng Weiwei, at most, they just vomit blood.

So when she said this, she had already come to Feng Qingyang's side and pressed his shoulder to prevent him from having a seizure.

Because these two guys are provoking as soon as they come up, what is called Oakbeth has no taste, only Plato is called having an identity? Isn't this saying that Feng Qingyang has no taste and no identity!

It doesn't matter what his identity is, the key is that she knows that Feng Qingyang hates others saying that he has no taste, especially in the wine road.