As he moved, the corkscrew bit spiraled downward, and the two brackets were forked on both sides, getting higher and higher.

Finally, a moment later, the corkscrew's drill bit drilled through the middle of the wooden stopper, and the two iron brackets on either side were raised above the water level.

The butler estimated that it was almost there, and held the two iron brackets in both hands, and pressed them down with a little force in the middle.

"Poof!"

The wooden cork of the dry white wine is pulled out with a slight sound, and at the same time, a slightly sour aroma rushes out.

The butler takes the corkscrew out of the wooden stopper in the opposite direction of its original rotation, lowers the corkscrew, then holds the bottom of the white wine bottle with his right hand and gently shakes the neck of the white wine bottle with his left hand.

As it shakes, the characteristic grape aroma of the white wine intensifies, and the tent is filled with a fresh acidity.

He shook it for a moment or two, then came to Daddy Cinnavy's side, and poured the bottle, no more, no less, just one ounce of white wine into Daddy Cinnaly's glass.

Father Qiannawei put the red wine glass down and put it on the dining table, the white wine just overflowed to the rim of the wine glass, just full, no matter how he shook and rolled, it did not overflow a drop, it was very wonderful.

Specialized!

Father Qiannawei was very satisfied and nodded.

The housekeeper got affirmed, got up, and poured no more than no less than one ounce of white wine for Qian Nawei's mother and Qian Na Wei.

The three of them glanced at each other, smiled slightly, each picked up the foot of the goblet, touched the glass, and then tasted the wine.

On Qiannawei's side, she first looked at the color of the wine, then shook it slightly, put it in front of her and sniffed it, and drank it with the last sip.

Because it happened to be one ounce, I just finished drinking.

A somewhat transparent white wine in the mouth, with a sour taste and a little sweetness.

At the same time, it is still very cool because it has been chilled, and in addition, it has a slightly astringent taste that is unique to grapes, and a pungent taste unique to sulfate.

After tasting it carefully, Qiannawei swallowed the white wine into her stomach.

When the wine entered her stomach, Qian Nawei only felt a little growling in her stomach, and she had more appetite.

And at this moment, the butler at the table has already begun to serve the first meal.

He served a white ceramic dinner plate to each of the three people seated.

On the plate, the appetizers are all the same, a few small tomatoes, a few cauliflowers, some shrimp with the shell removed, some scallops with the shell removed, and some medium rolls.

(Note: Medium roll, middle position of the squid plate, thicker meat.) ）

All the appetizers were sautéed or fried, the skin of the small tomatoes was a little charred and a little cracked, and the white cauliflower was a little browned with traces of fried olive oil.

The middle roll is dry, very elastic, and no longer transparent, but white, a little browned in some places.

Qian Nawei picked up the dining stick, inserted a small tomato, and put it in front of her mouth.

She eats very carefully, wiping her red lips with high-grade lipstick that only open a little, just the size that a small tomato can enter, without rubbing off her own lipstick.

The small tomato is tender and juicy, and with just a light bite, the sour tomato juice inside explodes outward, splashing thousands of naphthalene roses all over the mouth.

It's a very unique feeling, and it can even be said to be very refreshing and fascinating.

She thrust another one, put it in her mouth, and bit it off......

After a short time, when the little tomatoes were all eaten, she took the shrimp next to her and put it in her mouth.

The shrimp has been stir-fried, very fragrant, and it is mixed with salt and pepper, with a relatively heavy salty fragrance, and the meat has some elasticity, which is very good.

As for the unique sweetness of sea shrimp, Qiannaphagi can't eat it, this is dry, not raw, raw or steamed will have a fresh and sweet taste.

After a little chewing, Qian Nawei swallowed the shrimp into her stomach.

After eating the shrimp, she inserted another medium roll.

The meat of the middle roll is thick, and it has a aroma similar to that of the freshly eaten shrimp, and it also has a strong squid flavor that is clear.

Qian Nawei stuffed the middle roll into her mouth, closed her mouth, and chewed slightly.

The elasticity of the middle roll is much better than that of shrimp, and the moisture inside is not as dry as the stir-fry, and it tastes fragrant and sweet, and Qian Nawei likes it very much.

She moved quickly and ate all the appetizers in a short time.

At the same time, so did her parents.

When the butler saw that the appetizer had been eaten, he called the maidservant and brought a plate to each of them.

Because it is a separate meal system, the dishes on the plate of three people are exactly the same.

A large medium-rare steak topped with plenty of black pepper and two large sandwiches with pan-fried bacon, eggs and lettuce in between. Go to Audiobook.com

Holding a steak in her left hand and a knife in her right hand, she first held a large piece of steak on the dining stick, then cut a small piece with a dining knife, then pulled out the dining stick, and used a fork to hold the small piece of cut steak and put it into her mouth.

The steak is very juicy, because it is not fully cooked, the taste is very soft, and it can't eat any toughness, mixed with a lot of beef aroma and a little bit of blood and moisture, and a little fishy.

With just a little chewing, she swallowed the half-cooked steak into her stomach.

Because she has eaten it many times, she moves quickly, eating while cutting, and eats the steak in a few clicks.

After eating the steak, she immediately put down the cutlery, picked up the sandwich with both hands, put it to her mouth, and took a bite.

The bread on the outermost side of the sandwich is very soft, a little hot, mixed with a thick milky aroma and egg aroma, and when you bite into it, Qiannawei is extremely satisfied, and even feels a little happy.

She knows that this is the effect of carbohydrates, and people will produce this satisfaction and happiness when they eat foods with high sugar content, and foods with high sugar content, such as bread, various alcohols, candies, chocolates, etc.

After a quick one, she picked up another, and when she was almost halfway there, she put the remaining small slice of sandwich bread on her plate, wiped the plate, and dipped all the sauce on it, and finally ate the bread again.

There is a requirement of Western food etiquette that there are no leftovers, and this leftovers are more harsh, and they are the kind that can't even leave sauce and soup.

This is impeccable for Qiannawei.

On the other side, Qian Nawei's parents have also finished eating, and the plates in front of the two of them are quite clean, almost the same as Qian Nawei's, and they can reflect the light.

When the butler saw this, he asked the maidservant to take down the empty plate and serve three more plates.

Inside everyone's plate is an ice cream snowball with a piece of pudding.

These two things are extremely expensive in the Douluo Continent, because they need the help of an ice soul master to make them with ice, and the price is very expensive.

Of course, a huge rich family like Qiannawei's family can fully support it, not to mention that Qiannawei is still a platinum bishop.

At the dining table, Qian Nawei picked up the matching small spoon and ate the ice cream and pudding little by little, both of which are desserts, very sweet, similar to melting as soon as they enter the mouth, turning into sweet and cold juice, flowing down the throat into Qian Nawei's spleen and stomach.

Soon, she had no pudding and ice cream left in front of her.

After eating, she picked up the goblet from the beginning.

In the goblet, the butler had poured another ounce of wine just after the dessert was served, this time not a transparent white wine, but a very dark red wine with a rosy red color.

This is an after-dinner wine, which is very sour and sweet compared to the previous dry white wine, and is served with dessert, that is, pudding and ice cream.

However, she doesn't like to drink while eating ice cream, so she saves it for last.

She picked up the foot of the goblet, tilted forward to look at it, shook it slightly, brought it to her mouth, and drank it in one gulp.

The wine is very sweet, with only a little sourness, with a strong grape aroma, because it has been frozen, it is still very cool, and as soon as you drink it, the body temperature that has just risen from the meal has dropped a lot.

When she had finished drinking, she put down her glass and placed it closer to the butler.

The housekeeper understood, and poured no more, no less, just one ounce.

Qian Nawei's meal was spent in such a quiet and elegant atmosphere, there was basically no sound at all, the process was complicated and even a little cumbersome, and by the time the three of them had finished eating, it was already a relatively late night.

And when Qian Nawei's family finished eating, in another part of the desert transformed by Wuhun City, Qian Liuli's family, their family's dinner had just begun.

In a tent, there are several large wooden boxes arranged irregularly, and in these boxes, Qian Liuli and her father each have a mattress, lying on their sides in two positions in the tent.

Both were lying on their sides, with a book in front of them.

The difference is that Chiruri's is a comic, while her father's is with dense small print.

In the tent, the two were quietly looking at their respective things, doing nothing.

"Gurgling ......"

Suddenly, Qian Liuli's stomach gurgled a little, her belly moved slightly, and she was hungry.

Qian Ruri didn't move, she turned her back to her father and spoke.

"Dad, call for food."

Qianliuli's family has always asked others to deliver food, and at home before, her father also specially pulled a channel for calling, through one end, to be able to send the message to the other end of the restaurant, so that people can deliver food to the door.

Lazy people also have lazy inventions!

At the other end of the tent, Qian Liuli's father heard it and turned around.

"Huh?"

He replied listlessly, rubbing his eyes with the back of his right hand.

This is a somewhat sloppy man, with a stubbled beard on his face, long hair, covered ears and eyebrows, and a collar behind his back, a complete otaku!

He struggled to his feet, stretched, and moved his somewhat stiff body.

Although he had already gotten up, Qian Liuli's father did not stand directly on the ground, but moved to the side and pulled through a somewhat curved pipe.