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But seeing that there seemed to be a slight disdain in the eyes of the master Chen, Zhao Zhe understood in his heart. This little girl is polite on the surface, but in her heart she doesn't know what to think of herself, probably because she wants to see her own jokes. Thinking of this, Zhao Zhe sneered slightly, fortunately, he was a person who had crossed over, although he had only drunk dozens of cheap goods for a bottle of red wine, he had also learned more or less from some online novels. Then he gently and elegantly approached the goblet, and was not in a hurry to drink, first shook the wine glass slightly, and saw that the red wine was hanging on the glass wall, forming several sticky red tears. After his eyes lit up slightly, he sniffed lightly again, and pretended to be intoxicated and praised: "Good wine, this wine is fragrant and mellow." I think it's been in oak barrels for twenty or thirty years. ”

That Chen Da was in charge, and his eyes changed slightly. The Westerner who gave her this red wine said that it had indeed been mellow for more than 20 years, and that the wine produced in that year was excellent. Even in their country, this fine wine was only occasionally enjoyed by the aristocracy. Unexpectedly, the noble son with an extraordinary temperament in front of him guessed the approximate year with a shake and a sniff. Moreover, he even knows how to shake and smell before drinking red wine. It was also because she learned this knowledge from Westerners. She thought that there were few people in Dazhao who knew how to taste red wine. But all of a sudden, he was shocked by Zhao Zhe.

Where would she have thought that Zhao Zhe was actually talking nonsense. He just saw that this girl knew how to enjoy everything, and used the best everything. The red wine that comes out can't be junk no matter what.

And Zhao Zhe then took a sip elegantly, half-closed his eyes, and let the reddish wine penetrate down the tip of his tongue. Unconsciously frowned slightly, and after a long time, under the gaze of the two women on the opposite side, he shook his head and smiled: "This red wine vintage is enough, and the grapes are also fleshy." It's just a small problem, maybe it's a little worse in the process of changing oak barrels every year, and I don't know if it's careless. It was supposed to be a long aftertaste of sweet and bitter astringency, but there was a hint of greenness. Alas, there is a lack of the smell of ancient desolation. ”

How could Master Chen expect that he was fooling again, he frowned slightly, and also picked up the wine glass and took a sip, I don't know if it was psychological reasons or something else, in short, she did drink a sense of greenness. In fact, the level of her wine tasting is also an entry level, and she usually drinks this red wine, which naturally feels good. Where to taste the slightly delicate variation in different red wines. It's just that Zhao Zhe said something about it, so he fell for the plan.

In my heart, I no longer dare to see him as an officialdom of the same grade as those oil-headed and fat-brained officials, and vaguely, I still look at him a little differently, and I feel a little like a confidant. But he also apologized slightly for not satisfying him with his red wine: "Zhao Gongzi, maybe this wine tastes slightly worse because it has traveled tens of thousands of miles." But in this wilderness and forest, only the general will drink it. ”

Seeing this, Zhao Zhe knew that he had initially fooled her. For this kind of woman who is quite petty bourgeoisie, Zhao Zhe seems to have seen a similar strategy in the online novel "My Wife Falls in Love with Me". If you cater to her and show a petty bourgeoisie, it will certainly cause her to feel a little, but it will make the distance between the two seem to be separated. After showing some more tasteful than her, proving that she is also a tasteful person. Zhao Zhe decided to start swordsmanship.

The glass of red wine was placed on the table, and Zhao Zhe didn't move any more. Stretched out his hand and picked up a fresh lychee, peeled one and put it in his mouth, and laughed unconsciously: "It's a little past the ripening season of lychees." But Chen Da is in charge, but he can let Ben Gongzi taste such a fresh and sweet lychee in the border wasteland. It's really a good means, a good ability. ”

"It's just a little trick, a little bit of work. Zhao Gongzi is too awarded. "Chen Da Dang's family has red wine before to prove that this Zhao Gongzi is by no means a layman, and it does take a lot of trouble to eat fresh lychees in this season and in this kind of place. But she didn't think that he couldn't do this Zhao Gongzi. Therefore, it is sincerely humble.

Zhao Zhe didn't say anything, but turned his eyes to the luxurious and noble decorations around him, and took another lychee, his eyes couldn't help showing some contempt, as if there was some mockery. But that look, after he was intentionally seen by Chen Da's family, quickly disappeared without a trace. I began to drink red wine casually, eat lychee goose paws and other things, smiling slightly and full of praise.

After seeing his contemptuous and mocking look, Master Chen was slightly stunned in his heart. But he began to praise these things. But what do she think, how do she think he praises so fakely, how to listen. How do you think that in his seemingly genuine compliment, there is a mockery.

That feeling reminded her of her several socializings, as well as among those old, ugly, and vulgar officials. Her heart was full of disdain for them, but her mouth was full of compliments. But now here in Zhao Gongzi, everything is reversed. became, he hid his disdain, but praised it very politely on the surface.

This feeling made Chen Da have an indescribable sense of humiliation in his heart, and he was a little sad and indignant for a while. sneered: "Does Zhao Gongzi think that the little girl is not well entertained? Didn't come up with the best? ”

Zhao Zhe first put down the wine glass with a stunned face, looked around pretending to be stupid, and then looked at the various delicate and rare dishes on the table. With a solemn face, he said, "How can I think so?" Chen Da Dang's family was so hospitable, and he was very satisfied. Zhao Zhe smiled and said: "Such a delicate and precious Venetian glass, Bordeaux red wine, out-of-season lychee, and this, uh, so many priceless huanghuali furniture." And this, agarwood chopsticks. Even if you go to the Forbidden City to see the emperor, you don't have this treatment. ”

Chen Da blushed slightly, she only knew that this glass crystal cup was made in Western countries, but she didn't know the real place of origin, it turned out to be Wei Hesi. And the wine, Bordeaux? Isn't it France? However, she was not ashamed to ask again. However, from his seemingly sincere eyes, she seemed to smell some deeper-hidden disdain. Especially the last sentence, why is there no such treatment when I see the emperor in the Forbidden City, isn't it irony?

Taking a deep breath, Master Chen calmed down his mood that wanted to explode. Some sneered: "Zhao Gongzi, I know you are laughing at these things for me. Whether it's me who doesn't match it right, or something else, please make it clear. ”

"Do you really want me to say it?" Zhao Zhe was a little hesitant, looking at her with a slight sympathy in his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to stimulate her young heart.

Damn, you're really good at pretending. He really looks down on his hospitality this time? Master Chen suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and said coldly: "Please also ask the son to give advice." She secretly thought in her heart that these things of her own had been luxurious to the extreme in the world. She has enough self-confidence, even if it is the enjoyment of the emperor in the Forbidden City, it is nothing more than that. She wanted to see if he really had what it took to pick out the thorns.

The woman beside Chen Da Dang's family, who was charming and wonderful, and had never spoken, also held her breath and stared, wanting to hear how this person was fooled in the end.

"Then I'll tell you." This time, Zhao Zhe did not hide his mocking eyes at all. looked around and said with a smile: "There is no doubt that the set of family belongings of the Chen family is luxurious, and the emperor's Qianqing Palace is no different." When the two of them were highly concentrated, Zhao Zhe shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that this is the nouveau riche taste at all." ”

Storm, nouveau riche general taste? Chen Da Boss almost carried his glass of red wine and poured it on his head. What does it mean to have nouveau riche taste? The decoration of her tent is obviously simple and calm, full of elegant and aristocratic atmosphere. His face was pale with anger, and his chest rose and fell slightly, which obviously showed how turbulent and not calm his mood was. Nouveau riche, do nouveau riche know to drink red wine? Do you know how much that seemingly old screen is worth? Know this agarwood chopsticks......

As if he had seen through her thoughts, Zhao Zhe was an old god and said: "The nouveau riche wants to show off his wealth in front of everyone." In this way, it seems to show off to everyone. Brother is now famous, not the poor ghost he used to be. Look, how thick is the necklace my brother is wearing now? Look, brother has one meal now, which is worth a year's ration for the whole family of you, a poor ghost. Look, this jade wrench on my brother's finger was bought for three hundred taels of silver. By the way, you poor ghost, take a closer look at my brother's big mouth full of gold teeth. Look, how splendid! "Anyway, you have to pretend to grin.

Poof. The plump figure beside Chen Da Dang, the more he looked at it, the more Zhao Zhe felt that the familiar woman couldn't help but laugh happily. gently pushed the master Chen beside him, and his somewhat moist and misty eyes turned slightly white. Obviously laughing at her, by his analogy, she really looks like a nouveau riche.

But obviously, Chen Da Boss didn't have such a good mood, and his pretty face hidden under the veil was red and white, although Zhao Gongzi said that he was one of those nouveau riche who wore gold and silver to show off. But no matter how you listen to it, how you are, in essence, is also the psychological state of an upstart.

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(To be continued)