Chapter 843: Not as terrifying as he thought
You try the taste first, if you can accept it, you can drink such a cup every day in the future, which is very beneficial to the body. ”
Xue Miaomiao poured a small glass of bright red deer blood wine for Zhao Han, and then she added several medicinal herbs to it, and there was no fishy smell when she smelled it, only a strong aroma of wine and a faint smell of medicine.
If it weren't for the sense of smell as sensitive as Xue Miaomiao's, he wouldn't be able to ask about the faint smell of medicine.
But she has never drunk this kind of wine, and only remembers in her memory that her adoptive father loves this wine very much, saying that it is very good for her health, and she will not change her daughter.
“…… I'll taste it. ”
It was the first time he had seen wine of this color, bright red and red, like blood, and every time he took a sip, he had the illusion that he was drinking blood, and he couldn't help but feel furious.
However, hearing Xue Miaomiao say that it is good for the body, even if this wine is difficult to enter his throat, Zhao Han will insist on drinking it, he thought, no matter how bad this wine is, can it be worse than the medicine he drank before?
“……”
This is deer blood wine, not poison?
Do you want to look like you're going to the execution ground?
If you really don't want to drink it, you can actually stop drinking it, and you don't have to force yourself so much!
Xue Miaomiao saw Zhao Han frowning, raised the glass of wine in front of her with a generous look, took a tentative sip, shook her head helplessly, raised her hand and poured herself a glass.
She also came to taste the taste of this wine, to see if it needed to be improved in the future, after all, such a good wine, she didn't want to waste it so much, if she had the opportunity, she still wanted to brew more, and sell it in the future, as a kind of tonic wine.
"The taste of this wine is okay, there is no smell of blood, but is the smell of this medicine too strong?"
Closing his eyes and enduring the fear in his heart, Zhao Han took a sip, chirped twice, and there was no smell of blood, which suddenly made his eyes widen, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, and then he found the problem again, thought about it, and still truthfully said his feelings, "If you can cover up part of this medicinal smell, in this way, it should be more acceptable." ”
Knowing that Xue Miaomiao let him taste it, it was also because his sense of taste was sharper than that of ordinary people, and he could naturally taste every taste of every piece of food he entered.
"Is it heavy?"
Hearing Zhao Han say this, Xue Miaomiao also took a sip of wine, raised her eyebrows, glanced at Zhao Han, and said indifferently: "I don't think it's heavy, you think it's heavy, is it because you are extremely sensitive to the smell of medicine, and a little smell of medicine will make you feel very heavy?" ”
This is probably because of the sequelae of the village chief's wife who has destroyed Zhao Han's body for so many years, which makes his sense of taste sharper than ordinary people, and at the same time, he is also extremely sensitive to the smell of medicine, as long as there is a little bit of it, it can stimulate his nerves.
“…… Why don't you try it for someone else? ”
After being stunned for a moment, after reacting, Zhao Han frowned lightly and was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth to propose.
"Huh?"
Liu Mei raised lightly, Xue Miaomiao glanced at Zhao Han suspiciously, and after reacting to his meaning, he chuckled and said: "That's not necessary, wait for me to put two more flavors of medicine in it, and after neutralizing the medicinal smell inside, when the time comes, if you taste it again, there should be no more medicinal taste." ”
Zhao Han: ......
Miao Miao, is this taking care of his mood?
"Today's holiday, you have to be happy, don't think about those unhappy things."
Seeing Zhao Han's emotions in her eyes, Xue Miaomiao sighed lightly, it was she who was spoiled and said something that should not have been said, which caused Zhao Han's bad memories.
Gathering his thoughts, Zhao Han glanced at Xue Miaomiao, forcibly suppressed the negative emotions that surged up in his heart, raised a light smile, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, happy." ”