Seeing that the deal between the two was completed, Zhang Sima pulled his beard, stood up, and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, stop acting, you two have got your beloved things, my old friend is still empty-handed, Brother Bai, Brother Yannan, didn't you two prepare anything for me?"

Zhang Sima has no special preferences, most of his external belongings are used to squander, if he has any preferences, it is to make friends, so he did not take what Bai Jin and Mr. Yannan said seriously.

Mr. Yannan scolded with a smile: "You are not ashamed, there are many treasures in the family, where is there a lack of playthings, I brought a jar of grape wine today, which I personally brewed when the grapes were ripe in the fourth year of the first century, so I will share it with you to drink." ”

As he spoke, a servant had already brought a small jar of wine from outside the door.

Mr. Yannan personally took it and handed it to Zhang Sima, who happily slapped the wine jar, got closer and smelled it, and handed the wine to the next person.

"Brother Bai, you are still good at wine tasting, let's see how the wine this old thing has brought."

Bai Jin took the wine jar from the hands of his subordinates, looked at the color of the wine, took a wine glass and poured himself a glass, took a sip and turned it around in his mouth three times before nodding.

"The taste is mellow, the aftertaste is long, and it is a good wine."

After receiving Bai Jin's evaluation, Mr. Yannan showed a smug look on his face.

Zhang Sima glanced at his subordinates. Immediately, someone took this jar of wine and poured a glass for each of the masters present.

Qing Huan also got a cup, she was a good man with good wine in her previous life, wearing this era, she hadn't been exposed to decent wine for a long time, and she had long been itching, and she remembered the sake she drank at Zhang Sima's house a few days ago, and suppressed her expectations.

She put the glass of wine in the moon-white porcelain cup, put it in front of her nose and smelled it gently, and then carefully tasted the taste, to her surprise, this wine tasted excellent, not as weird as sake, slightly sweet, but there was an eight-point resemblance to the taste of the wine of later generations.

After tasting the taste, Qing Huan poured all the remaining wine in the wine cup into her mouth in one sip, and just put down the wine cup, seeing that the cup in front of her was empty, the next person immediately added another one to her.

Qing Huan's drinking in her previous life was the temperament of a cow, and she didn't know how much she drank strong wine, so she didn't put it in her eyes for more than ten degrees of wine, and before she met with a full one, she raised it up and drank it all in one gulp.

So the subordinate who was going to carry the wine to add wine to other masters had to add another one to her, and Qinghuan was addicted to alcohol, and he was unceremoniously poured another cup into his stomach.

In the blink of an eye, three glasses of wine gurgled into her stomach.

You must know that at this time, the degree of wine is generally low, and the wine cup for pouring wine is also larger, not a small glass, a small glass of wine glass, and a small half bowl of wine.

Nowadays, people drink more low-alcohol alcohol, everyone drinks slowly, and there are very few people like her.

Her movement naturally attracted the surprised eyes of several people in the room.

"I didn't expect that Gu Xian's nephew is still a good drinker."

If it's not a good amount of alcohol, who would dare to drink like this?

Qing Huan listened to this, only to realize that except for the rest of the people in her wine cup, the wine was about to go down a little half, in fact, it was also thanks to this poetry meeting, the atmosphere was too loose, and tasted the taste of the previous life for a long time, Qing Huan unconsciously relaxed his mind and drank three lamps.

Now seeing that those people were all looking at her, she simply let go completely, motioned to her subordinates to pour herself another glass of wine, and then raised the wine cup.

"I'm like this, in fact, it's not a good amount of alcohol, I know a person, like this kind of wine, he can drink thirty glasses in a row without getting drunk."

As she spoke, she drank the glass of wine in another sip, put the cup back on the table, and simply took the jar from the hand of the servant, and added another one to herself.

I don't know why, she felt a little dizzy in her head, but it was just a few grapes, I didn't know how much I drank in my previous life, and a pound of liquor was a good amount, and she just drank four grapes, she didn't think about it when she was drunk, just because the weather was too hot, and she felt dizzy.

Although grape wine is still quite common, but ordinary people still can't drink it, even the rich and noble people have no reason to drink thirty cups in a row, and even if someone really does this, they will never be drunk, if there is really such a person, it is really a lot, with such a amount of wine, it will not be a nameless person.

Therefore, when Qing Huan's words came out, several people present had an attitude of believing it or not.

Qing Huan raised the wine cup again, and took the expressions of these people into his eyes, although his head was slightly dizzy, his gestures became more and more stable, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

"I know you don't believe it, but the man I'm talking about is the scholar of the hermit who saved me. The man's surname is Yang, and his name is Neng. ”

She said that she was actually a friend of her in her previous life, a young man who was less than thirty years old and had begun to lose weight, and when she remembered the scene of gathering and drinking with friends in her previous life, her heart tingled slightly.

"He's a good spirit, like this grape wine, in his opinion it's far from tasteful, he likes to drink a distilled liquor, that wine you throw some sparks into it, it can burn, when it comes to the taste of wine, that kind of wine is a small glass, I'm afraid it's worth a big bowl of such wine."

When these words came out, before the others spoke, Bai Jin had already asked first.

"What is distillation? Wine is water-based, how can water overcome fire? ”

Qing Huan didn't like Bai Jin, and when he heard him ask, he didn't want to answer, and when he saw that Zhang Sima and Mr. Yannan also cast curious glances at him, he had to glance at Bai Jin obliquely, and patiently explained.

"We all know that boiling water can be turned into steam, and this wine is the essence of wine melted in water, and alcohol is like water, and it also has a temperature of boiling steam, and that temperature is different from water.

As long as you know the temperature of the alcohol, you can lift the essence of the wine, this is the method of distillation, and the one that is lifted is the spirit, the water is not ignited, the alcohol is mostly taken from the rice grain, the rice grain can be ignited, and the alcohol can also be ignited. ”

Qing Huan's words, a few people had never heard of it, seeing that what he said was well-founded, he had already believed three points, and Mr. Yannan still had some experience in winemaking, so he asked.

"Listen to what you mean, do you know the method of distillation?"

In fact, Qing Huan was already a little drunk at this time, if she was before, she naturally didn't take this red wine in her eyes, but this body was Miss Hua's, Miss Hua was a little girl who had not been drunk, where could she compare to her previous tempering.

But Qinghuan has been lonely since he was a child, although he is a good drinker, he has always taken care of himself when he is drunk, and he has no qualifications to go crazy with alcohol.

Therefore, the more drunk she is, the more restrained her behavior is, and the more she has to disguise herself as strong.

Hearing Mr. Yannan's question, she didn't want to answer immediately.

"The method of distillation, just a small technique, I naturally know."

Speaking of this, she paused, probably because she was used to worrying about her livelihood in her previous life, and when she was drunk like this, she could still have an idea in her head.

While thinking about it, she drank all the wine in her hand and put it on the table, her eyes turned to Zhang Sima, and she looked at him with blazing eyes.

"Zhang Shibo, you have opened a restaurant, but do you want to open another winery?"