Jolene and Nan Haoyu stepped into the lobby of the winery side by side and walked to the bar.

Nan Haoyu helped her pull out a high chair, and stretched out a hand, gently placed it on her waist, and helped her sit down, full of gentlemanly spirit.

Jolene's heart throbbed again.

The upbringing style of an aristocratic son is often reflected in every detail of life, Nan Sichen's gestures are simply a template, and now at a glance, Nan Haoyu is not inferior at all.

Jolene smiled at him, said "thank you", and asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”

Nan Haoyu sat on the high chair next to her, supported her chin with one hand, and thought for a while, "I don't know if Walff Winery has a 98-year-old wine." ”

Jolene immediately smiled and replied: "In the cellar of Walf Winery, among the unopened barrels of wine, there are even wines that are more than fifty years old, and there are also wines that are twenty years old. Recently, a customer happened to order a batch of 98-year-old Chardonnay white wine, would you like a bottle? ”

When Nan Haoyu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers, "Chardonnay? Very good, just want her! ”

The bar waiter went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle, opened the cork with a corkscrew, and took two long-legged wine glasses, and was about to pour wine, Nan Haoyu stretched out his hand to stop, "I'll come!" ”

Hearing this, Jolene's eyes flashed slightly, excited and excited.

You must know that Nan Haoyu is the world's most senior wine taster, even if he pours wine, he is particular.

Wine tasting with him, the process is sure to be exciting.

Her soft eyes locked Nan Haoyu's slender, knuckled hands.

I saw him holding the wine bottle loosely with five fingers, palms facing outward, slowly pouring a shallow small amount of wine along the rim of the goblet, and then turning the wine bottle clockwise, palms facing up, lifting the mouth of the bottle, and the whole process of pouring wine without leaking.

Then he picked up the glass, grabbed the stem of the goblet between his thumb, index and middle fingers, and began to shake it gently.

His eyes were fixed on the rich amber liquid in the glass, and as he decanted the wine, he observed the changes in the wine, and said slowly: "This bottle of Chardonnay is twenty years old, and she needs to be awakened properly." ”

Qingyue's voice, slow rhythm, sultry eardrums.

Nan Haoyu murmured softly, as if he was saying soft love words, and like chanting a poem, "For many years ago, this bottle of wine lay quietly in the cellar, and the aroma and flavor inside precipitated layer by layer, like a girl who has not opened her love." Her heart has accumulated countless romantic feelings and reveries, and only when she meets Mr.-Right and knows how to treat her gently, will she stretch her greatest charm. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Jolene's lips couldn't help but curl.

Nam Haoyu compares wine to a woman, and a wine taster to a man, and wine tasting is just as interesting as falling in love.

"If you don't understand her true flavor and are too eager to taste her taste and ignore the decanting process, this bottle of Chardonnay will only give you a taste of her youth, and even make you find it difficult to eat."

"Poof—"

Hearing this, Jolene burst into laughter, but her face turned red.

This man likened wine to a budding woman.

But somehow, Nan Haoyu's metaphor, coupled with his subdued and sultry tone, made the tips of the hearts of those who listened to him feel as if they had been scratched by thousands of feathers, itching to the extreme.

Nan Haoyu saw that there was a transparent and clear layer of wine on the wall of the wine glass, so he stopped and let the wine rest for a while, "However, if you are willing to treat her carefully and gently, open her slowly, and let each layer of precipitation be released, this bottle of Chardonnay will become gentle and supple, and she will dedicate her deepest and richest aroma to you." ”

After the words fell, Nan Haoyu handed the sobered glass of wine to Qiao Lin and made an inviting gesture elegantly.

Jolene smiled, tilted her head slightly, and took a small sip of the wine.

"What does it feel?" Nan Haoyu's eyes were clear and compelling, and he asked her.

Jolene's cheeks and neck were hot when he saw it, and her usually agile mind seemed to freeze.

After a while, she spoke, her voice low and shy, "Oliver, I'm a layman in wine tasting, I don't know how to describe it, but I think this glass of Chardonnay is better than all the wines I've tasted before." ”

After saying that, her face turned even redder.

The so-called "delicious" is the most shallow and ignorant layman's phrase at first hearing, and it is simply a shame to be thrown home in front of a WSET Level 5 taster.

Fortunately, Nan Haoyu didn't care, he poured another glass of wine and began to sober up, "That's it, you tell me how you feel little by little according to my prompts." ”

"Hmm."

"White wine is a skinny wine, but this bottle of Chardonnay has its own fleshiness because it has been stored for 20 years."

This sentence, skinny and fleshy, is like describing the girl's body......

Jolene lowered her eyes shyly.

In his ears, Nan Haoyu was still using his sultry voice to continue: "Skinny wine tastes a little cold and hard and grim, and too young wine will feel green again." Twenty-year-old white wines, however, have lost their cold or green taste and have become ......."

Speaking of this, Nan Haoyu paused and didn't say any more.

Jolene raised her eyes and saw a smile on his lips, expectant in his eyes, waiting for her answer.

Facing his clear eyes, Qiao Lin suddenly felt like a spring, and said, "Refreshing, that refreshing and refreshing taste!" ”

"That's right!" Nan Haoyu gave her a thumbs up and praised her.

At this time, he also woke up his cup of Chardonnay, raised his glass, and drank it slowly.