"Humph! When the master identifies you as the heir, there is nothing remarkable. Ding Jinlang stared at Ding Quankun and said with a sneer: "Besides, the blue is better than the blue, why can't I surpass the master?" ”

"If you don't believe me, you can try this!!"

Ding Jinlang raised his hand and pointed to the wine jar on the tea table.

Ding Quankun snorted coldly, took the people, and walked in with great strides. When he saw Wang Chu and Mr. Qi, he took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his heart, and said as gently as possible: "Two distinguished guests, I'm really sorry. This accident was purely caused by the lax security of our Mingyue Tower. I apologize to both of you and ask for your forgiveness! ”

"Boss Ding is serious." Mr. Qi said immediately. He likes to get drunk with immortals, and for brewer Ding Quankun, he is still more polite. It's just that now that something like this has happened, Mr. Qi, all of a sudden, the emotions have become complicated.

Wang Chu smiled slightly, and said, "Boss Ding doesn't have to be so polite, we are here to eat and drink." Originally, I was just here to eat and drink. Now there are more of you brothers and sisters, such an interesting thing can be regarded as adding drama! As an after-drinking pleasure, it's also a bit fun. ”

"Thank you to the two distinguished guests, Haihan. I don't know, can I taste this drunken fairy? Ding Quankun saw that the two of them didn't mind, so he breathed a sigh of relief and spoke.

Mingyue Tower, but a high-end wine tasting club, pays attention to the respect for guests. Not only in terms of etiquette, but also in terms of products and services.

It can also be said that Mingyue Tower relied on this to survive.

In addition, because it is a high-end wine tasting club, there are relatively few customers who come. It's impossible to do, like a dollar store, once it opens, there will be a lot of people pouring in.

High-end wine tasting clubs, often all year round, come to the guests, are a handful. Relying on a few regulars, this can be supported!

Mr. Qi is such a frequent visitor. On average, I come over once a month! Sometimes it's just one person, sometimes it's many.

It can be said that Mr. Qi, one person, has contributed a lot of income to Mingyue Tower.

Mr. Qi, there is no room for error.

"Drink! Brother! Hey, even if you have the inheritance of your master, you still can't compare to me! Hahaha! The rude man Ding Jinlang laughed and said proudly.

Ding Quankun didn't pay much attention to Ding Jinlang, and when he walked in, he had already smelled a fragrance that was more mellow than the drunken fairy he had brewed, and he couldn't help but condense in his heart.

Looking at the wine jar in front of him, Ding Quankun couldn't help but hesitate. His faith suddenly became insufficient.

Ding Jinlang sneered, poured him a glass of wine directly, handed it to him, and said, "Hmph! Brother, try it! ”

Ding Quankun gritted his teeth, reached out to take the wine glass, and put it to his lips. The aroma of wine is even more mellow. This hit his self-confidence even more.

Before he even drank, he felt like he was losing. So what do you do with it? Is it self-inflicted?

Seeing this, the corners of Ding Jinlang's mouth outlined a sneer, he really knew his senior brother too well. This time he came to Mingyue Tower to smash the field, he deliberately brewed a mellow aroma concentration, which was obviously higher than that of Mingyue Tower's drunken immortals.

In order to hit Ding Quankun's self-confidence, so that Ding Quankun did not have the courage to drink this wine, so he directly admitted defeat.

Of course, in order to achieve this step, the first object must be Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi is one of the main regulars of Mingyue Tower, and he is also a very infatuated drinker who is drunk with immortals. If such a drinker showed a shocked expression because of Ding Jinlang's drunken immortal, he felt that the drunken immortal of Mingyuelou could not compare to Ding Jinlang's drunken immortal, and he could definitely give Ding Quankun a huge impact and blow.

In fact, when Ding Quankun came in, when he saw Mr. Qi's shocked expression, he had already been hinted: The wine he brewed was no match for the drunken immortal brewed by Ding Jinlang, a traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors.

By this time, his faith had been shaken.

Now, looking at the drunken fairy on his lips, and smelling the more mellow aroma of wine in his nostrils, he is even less confident.

I didn't dare to drink it for a long time!

This mouthful of words is just two kinds of wine for others, but for Ding Quankun, it is likely to be the collapse of so many years of faith!

So, the glass of wine, in his hands, on his lips, became extraordinarily heavy.

Ding Quankun hesitated, and cold sweat began to break out on his back. Dancing God eBook

Seeing this, Ding Jinlang sneered in his heart, he was not surprised by such a situation at all, because he had already planned it before he came.

Ding Jinlang urged: "Senior brother, you should drink it!" Don't you dare? Do you know how many times I have asked people to come to you to buy drunken immortals in order to brew a drunken immortal that surpasses you! ”

"Every night, I taste the drunken fairy you brewed day and night, thinking day and night about how to brew a drunken fairy who is better than you, and I have survived chronic diseases! Now, drink it! This is the masterpiece I made! ”

This is Ding Jinlang, the third step after Mr. Qi's frightened expression blow and the more mellow aroma of wine!

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Ding Jinlang say this, Ding Quankun was horrified, his fingers began to tremble, and the wine in the wine glass shook off a little.

Ding Quankun has no self-confidence at all this time. There was only one thought in his mind: 'No wonder, the drunken immortal wine brewed by this thing that deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors will be more mellow than mine, it turns out that he came prepared. And, chronic diseases? Actually paid such a big price! This despicable guy, his efforts to brew drunken immortals, actually surpassed me, the heir of the real brand! ’

"I, I lose ......" Ding Quankun's belief completely collapsed, he believed that his failure was due to his lack of hard work. After all, you don't have to delve into drunken immortals to the point of chronic cancer!

Ding Jinlang laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha! Very good! Senior brother, you are finally willing to admit defeat! Well, according to the conditions of my betrayal of the sect at the beginning, within ten years, if I defeat you with a drunken immortal, this Mingyue Tower will belong to me! Also, the brewing secrets of the drunken immortals handed down by the master, and other things, all belong to me! ”

"Even so, you can't reach the level of a master!" Ding Quankun gritted his teeth and said.

As he spoke, he was about to put down the wine glass in his hand.

Originally, Ding Quankun wanted to smash the wine glass directly on the ground to vent his anger. However, Ding Quankun is a real winemaker in the end, no matter how angry he is, he still clearly understands that there is still wine in his wine glass! Moreover, this wine is still a good wine!

He was reluctant to spoil the wine!

So, Ding Quankun had no choice but to put the wine glass down slowly towards the table top of the tea table!

At this time, Wang Chu grabbed Ding Quankun's arm and said with a smile: "Don't you even have the courage to drink?" ”

"Distinguished guest, this wine is so mellow and fragrant, and the color is so clear, it is better than the drunken fairy I brewed." Ding Quankun said with a painful face: "Although this is a painful thing, I have to tell the truth. It's a winemaker's conscience! ”

"Strong is strong, weak is weak. This is something that cannot be changed! ”

"But wine, most importantly, isn't it taste?" The corners of Wang Chu's mouth hooked slightly, and he said with a smile: "As for what mellow fragrance and what color, under modern scientific and technological skills, it is actually very easy to improve!" ”

"This ......" Ding Quankun hesitated.

Ding Jinlang, who heard this, was shocked, and a chaotic expression flashed in his eyes. However, he concealed it very well, and immediately said: "Hehe, this guest, you really know how to laugh!" Brother, if you don't believe that I can make such a good wine, then you can take a sip and give it a try? ”

"Huh! This is the best drunken fairy I have brewed at the cost of my chronic illness! However, if you want to be hit, you can give it a try! ”

When Ding Quankun heard this, his original hesitation turned into a sigh, and he said to Wang Chu: "Alas, forget it." This kind of thing, the result is already doomed, there is no need to continue struggling. ”

Wang Chu smiled and said, "Okay, you just put it down!" Together with the faith of your master, Master Ali, let it go! What is not until the last moment, you will never give up the potential of any grain of rice, such a belief, I'm afraid you can't have it, right? ”

"You, guest, do you know my mentor?" Ding Quankun's face changed, revealing a stunned expression.

"I don't know." Wang Chu said with a smile: "However, I have ever drunk the most authentic drunken immortals. I'm sure that this guy's drunken immortal, in addition to the mellow smell, is obviously inferior to the drunken immortal you brewed. ”

"It's very subtle, but I think if there were a master of the wine country, I would definitely be able to see the difference. What he brews is not as pure as what you brew. ”

When Ding Quankun heard this, he immediately regained his self-confidence. The man in front of him is the one who has drunk the masterpiece of his mentor! What he said can't be wrong!

He said, "All right, guest, I'll drink this wine!" Even if it is, the whole belief in life will collapse because of this, and I will not hesitate to do it! ”

As he spoke, Ding Quankun was about to drink this glass of wine.

Seeing this, Ding Jinlang's face changed greatly, and he shouted in a low voice: "No! You've thrown in the towel! Now even if you drink it, it won't help! ”

"Huh!" Ding Quankun stared at Ding Jinlang and said, "If I'm not mistaken, what I said before is that I lost...... I didn't say all this, how can I say that I admit defeat! ”

"Although, saying this, is sophistry, but, Ding Jinlang, in the face of you, who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, I don't care about this! This glass of wine, I must drink it! Let me lift the veil of your falsehood! ”