Chapter 332: The Charm of the Legendary Bacchus

"Hey, it's coming!" Gourmets usually look cool, but now they are laughing with them, who doesn't let them take care of it. Quickly brought up the wine glass that had been prepared a long time ago.

Standard large burgundy mug with a one-piece crystal mug with slim walls.

The taster gave him a cold look, "Don't think that I will admit it when the bottle is opened." This wine is not drunk in vain. I won't count the value with you, and in the future, one of you will owe me a promise, and if you agree, you will sit down and drink, and if you don't agree, you will go out, and when I finish drinking, I will settle accounts with him. ”

The beggar smiled bitterly and said, "You have said so, is there any reason not to agree?" Yes, I promised. He directly put his hand, and the wine taster fell on him with the most murderous aura, and in the face of this scepter of time and space, the beggar did not dare to be cheap.

The gourmand said with a bitter face: "I also agreed, who makes himself greedy?" Actually, that's right. You see, I'm with the tailor, so it's right for you to give a congratulatory gift, and a promise, it's ......"

The taster's forehead was swollen, "Who gave the wedding gift to Henri Jaye's crohaba, understand?" If you send it, I will get married every day, and be a groom every night. ”

"Poof!" The tailor laughed from the sidelines, "Don't count me as my share!" I'm just coming to see the fun, I don't drink. This bite is the price of an energy gem. ”

Lan Jue hurriedly said: "I have long agreed to do that with you, you see, it is better for me to be righteous." I didn't say a word when I didn't see this wine, I just passed the test. ”

The sommelier snorted coldly, "For the sake of you dealing with the Scarlet Pirate Regiment and rescuing those more than fifty compatriots." You've passed. ”

The gourmand smiled. "Alright, alright. Don't make the atmosphere so tense and affect the palate later! You only have a bottle of this thing, and if you can't taste it in its best condition, you're going to lose it. In other words, none of us have drunk it, so what's the point of drinking this wine? ”

The taster's face softened a little and he sat down, "Same as Romanée Conti." Directly into the cup and drink variety. The slight difference is that when you drink Henri Ja leaves, there is a gap of ten minutes between each sip and each sip. ”

It was the first time Lan Jue had heard this kind of statement, "Hey, why is this?" ”

The taster glanced at him, "You'll know when you drink it." ”

Holding the bottom of the bottle in one hand, he poured four glasses of wine, each with the same amount, about two fingers high.

The wine is out of the bottle. A faint fragrance also appears, but it is not intense. It seems to be slightly shrinking, like a shy little girl.

"Henri Jia Ye's wine is the ultimate taste bud enjoyment, wait a little two minutes, and you can start the first sip." The taster's expression had regained his calmness at this time, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a frenzy that could not be concealed. For this bottle of Krohaba, why doesn't he have a pilgrimage mentality?

The gourmet's hut suddenly became a little quiet, and the tailor sat by with a smile, not at all angry that he couldn't drink. Everyone has different pursuits, she doesn't have much love for wine, and, even if she does, she makes the racer prefer single malt whisky to red wine.

Racers always feel that they can't taste the richness and distinction of red wine, so they prefer simple, straightforward and masculine single malts. Maybe it's because he himself cultivates Yin Thunder and Yin Lightning abilities, and he needs to reconcile Yin and Yang.

In fact, the most expensive wine in the world has never been red wine, and Henri Jay's wine is already the extreme, but in the long history of mankind, there is also a huge gap between its value and single malt whisky. Single malt whisky is a spirit that can be aged for a long time and does not require space technology. Therefore, some old whisky has been put into modern times from the Shangyuan era, and the mellow historical precipitation is really terrifying. The value is naturally unparalleled. They are priceless for true lovers.

"That's it." The sommelier whispered, holding the glass and shaking it gently as he pinched the thin pillar underneath the crystal glass.

Lan Jue, the gourmet, and the beggar also raised their glasses and shook their glasses.

It is worth mentioning that the beggar has been very clean for the past two days, although his body is still a hundred clothes, but he is very clean, and there is even a faint fresh smell, obviously to spoil the atmosphere and feeling of drinking.

Feeding the wine glass to the end of his nose, Lan Jue sniffed it lightly, and in the next moment, his expression suddenly became richer. His eyes became as bright as stars, but his hand holding the pillar of the cup became more steady.

The aroma of Krohaba is not strong, nor is it the kind of rich mellow fragrance, its breath is layered, there are peach blossoms, pear blossoms, apricot blossoms, lilies, forget-me-nots, cornflowers, tulips, ......, which seems to be soft and elegant, contains countless wonderful breaths, smelling it, it is like entering the garden, feeling the blooming of a hundred flowers.

If the red wine of Bordeaux is a masculine wine, then the red chrysanthemum of Burgundy is a feminine wine. And this Krohaba understands the breath, which is the ultimate of femininity, the elegant but extremely rich aroma, just like the ancient martial arts bone palm, directly slapped into your sense of smell, and then integrated into every cell of your body, even your mood will melt because of it.

For the first time, Lan Jue felt reluctant to drink, shook it gently, and smelled it again, this time, it seemed that his body and mind had entered the garden, as if he had really seen a hundred flowers blooming, and the bright moonlight shining in the air. The depth of the aroma is even more than before. It's hard to put into words.

Finally, the taster took the first sip, and he drank at least half of the wine in his mouth, and a good wine needs a sufficient amount to taste its full flavor.

The taster's expression seemed to freeze in an instant, and then he followed him to drink the blue jue, the gourmand and the beggar.

If you say, the taste of Romanée Conti will instantly penetrate the gums and imprint it in your spiritual world.

Then, Krohaba understood that it was a completely different feeling, and after the entrance of the brick-red liquor, which looked very similar to Romanée-Conti, Lan Jue's brain went blank for a moment. There was only one way he could think of it.

Atomic bomb!

Yes, the taste of this sip of liquor seemed to explode in the mouth in an instant, completely different from its soft and gentle, layered aroma, its taste actually had an extremely terrifying explosive power, and the taste that exploded in an instant made Lan Jue feel his scalp flutter for a while.

How can it be? How can a bottle of wine, just made from Pinot Noir, a grape, have such a wonderful taste.

Lan Jue didn't even know how he swallowed the liquor, he just felt that the strong taste was deeply imprinted in his soul. That feeling of pilgrimage made him never forget it for the rest of his life.

The four of them put down their wine glasses one after another, but they were silent for a long time.

Lan Jue finally understood why Pinzi just said that after taking a sip of Henri Jia Ye's Krohaba, he would have to take another sip at least ten minutes later. Because the taste that Krohaba understands does not go at all.

The taste of red wine when it is first eaten is called the first taste, the feeling when swallowed is the middle taste, and the taste left in the mouth after swallowing is the aftertaste.

When tasting a bottle of wine is not good, these three flavors are very important, and all three are good and good, that is, a good bottle of red wine.

However, this Krohaba understands that there are no such three flavors at all, he is just one, the aroma of an explosion like an atomic bomb! Extreme unrivalled penetration.

Lan Jue even felt that after he drank this sip of wine, his whole body began to exude that strong fragrance. The pre-taste, the middle taste, and the aftertaste are all integrated, and this taste does not leave at all, all imprinted in the taste buds, and all deeply rooted in the mouth.

It took a full ten minutes for the flavor to fade and fade away.

Licking his lips, Lan Jue wanted to say something, but he finally stopped, because he couldn't say the words to describe Krohaba, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the adjectives in his mind were so pale.

Five people, sitting here all morning, drank only one bottle of wine.

When the wine was finished and the sommelier put away the bottle and cork, the gourmand suddenly stood up and said to him, "I'm sorry. ”

The taster glanced at him, "No need to say sorry." Just remember what you owe me. ”

The foodie sighed, "I've always thought that owning a bottle of wine is better than drinking a bottle." However, after drinking this bottle of Henri Jaye's Krohaba, I suddenly realized that I was wrong, and such a wine should have a more perfect pairing. The perfect setting, the perfect table, the perfect atmosphere, every detail should be even more perfect. Because of our curiosity and willfulness, to drink it like this is a blasphemy against it. I owe you one thing, and I owe you a bottle of wine. As long as I can find out where there is a Krohaba of Henri Jayle, I will not hesitate to get it and feel its beauty in perfect conditions. ”

There was a faint smile on the taster's face, "It's good that you have this heart." In a few days, I will go with the jeweler to find the descendants of the three Dionysians, and maybe there will be a chance. When we go out, you sit on Tianhuo Avenue and don't go out, if you really need it, I will call you to go again. (To be continued......)