The next day

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"Didn't they say it was almost there? Why haven't you come yet? Long Cangqiong sat in the bar, staring at his watch and muttering to himself.

Jingle Bell ............ Jingle Bell ............ Jingle Bell ............

Just as Long Cangqiong was grumbling, the kaleidoscopic doorbell rang.

"Who's coming?" Long Cangqiong got up and walked to the door to open the door.

"If you're late, I'll turn around and leave, do you believe it or not?" There were two people standing outside the door, one was yesterday's wine taster, and the other was also a middle-aged man, this man was slender and long, with a white shirt, a black waistcoat, short hair and a very energetic look, about the same age as the wine taster, with a soft smile on his face. He's a gourmet, and it's a gourmet.

"Where's the Flame Fish?" Long Cangqiong looked at them and asked eagerly.

The gourmand pointed to the taster, who said coldly, "Wait a minute! ”

Seeing this, Long Cangqiong also invited the two wine tasters into the ever-changing.

"Huh? What about race car drivers, costume designers? They don't come? After inviting the two of them into the ever-changing, Long Cangqiong found that there were two people missing.

"Wait a minute, they'll be here soon!" The gourmand said lightly.

"Oh!" Long Cangqiong nodded slightly, then pulled out 3 chairs and sat for himself, the taster, and the gourmet.

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Jingle Bell ............ Jingle Bell ............ Jingle Bell ............ The kaleidoscopic doorbell rings.

"Come in!" Long Cangqiong looked at the two tasters, and then said lightly.

The door was pushed open, and two men came in from the outside, the man on the left was about thirty-five years old, of medium height, dressed in a white suit, with long blonde hair meticulously combed, hanging from the sides of his sideburns to his shoulders. His eyebrows were thick and his eyes were large, but the smile in his eyes was not rigorous, with a bit of a bad taste. The man on the right is also about thirty-five years old, with red hair that is neither long nor short, casually draped over his shoulders, his pale red eyes look a little demonic, and there is a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, which is a little bad. Although his appearance was not as good-looking as that of the other man, he was very attractive. Black shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, all black, as if to blend into the night, only the red hair is like a beating flame in the night.

The one on the left is the costume master, and the one on the right is the racer, the racer looked at the three of them, and then smiled: "Sorry, it's late!"

"Racer, you said wait a minute, don't you want to eat?" Long Cangqiong looked at the costumer and the racer, and then joked at the racer.

"Don't, we're wrong, we can't do it yet!" Listening to Long Cangqiong's words, the racer suddenly collapsed, and even the corners of the costume artist's mouth twitched slightly.

"Alright, okay, don't make trouble, let's go!" The gourmand looked at the dragon sky and said lightly.

"Don't take it as an example!" This phrase was spoken by the taster, and it was the first thing the taster said since he came here.

"Okay, let's go, it's really cheap for you!" Long Cangqiong said lightly. Then, he walked to the bar counter and pressed it lightly, and suddenly, the entire bar was separated to both sides, and then a hole was revealed, and then Long Cangqiong pressed the bar on the right again, and an elevator rose up, "Let's go!" After speaking, Long Cangqiong took the lead and walked into the elevator.

Then the taster and the others walked in, and then the elevator went down, and the bar was re-closed from both sides, and everything was back to the same thing.

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Ever-changing basements.

"Alright, it's here!" Long Cangqiong stepped out of the elevator and led everyone to a quaint long wooden table, with a crystal pot in the center of the table, the pot was full of blood-red wine, and there were five martini wine glasses on the table, and five chairs around the table.

"Sit down!" Long Cangqiong looked at everyone and said lightly, and then the taster and the others found a place to sit down, and then Long Cangqiong lifted the crystal pot and poured a glass of wine into everyone's Martini wine glass, and the wine was no more, no less, just leaving one edge of the wine glass.

The moment the wine was poured out, a scorching breath also appeared around the long wooden table, making the temperature around the long wooden table slightly higher.

"Good wine, what's it made of?" The taster's nose sniffed at the wine in the glass, and in an instant his eyes lit up, and he asked towards the dragon firmament.

"It's made with one part tomato juice, one part freshly squeezed lemon juice, one part Worcester sauce, one part Tabasco chili oil, and salt and pepper, and it's called Flames!" Long Cangqiong looked at the wine in the cup and replied with a feverish look in his eyes.

"A sea of fireworks............ Flames............ Flames ............" The taster picked up the glass on the table, muttered to himself, and then took a sip.

The taster's face froze almost the next moment after the wine was entered, and the whole person stood there as if he was stunned, the original restrained aura completely disappeared, and a blush instantly spread over his face.

Suddenly, without warning, his eyes shone brightly, as if two clusters of flames were burning. "What a sea of fireworks!"

As he spoke, the sommelier drank it all as if he was afraid that someone else would rob him of his glass of wine, and suddenly, the sommelier seemed to be in the midst of a raging fire, with an indescribable scorching heat. A burning sensation of anger rushed up, and the flames burning in his chest were blazing, and the 36 million pores of his body seemed to be stretched.

"Of course, my flame is meant to burn your heart, to bring the taster into a raging fire, and the true flame should be ignited from within, not from the surface. Because it's your mood that burns, not your vision. This is the true flame, and my flame burns from the heart. Looking at the sommelier's intoxicated appearance, Long Cangqiong explained proudly.

"Okay, okay, you'd better not drink so much, otherwise wait a minute, you'll be miserable, let's hurry up and get some food!" Long Cangqiong looked at the taster, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, but he continued.

"Oooh! Good. After listening to Long Cangqiong's words, the taster came back to his senses, stretched out his right hand, and waved it at the open space next to him, and suddenly the silver light shone brightly, and then a long kitchen-style cabinet appeared in the open space, which was full of food, and it was obviously ready.

"Uh............" Seeing this, the corners of Long Cangqiong's mouth twitched, spatial energy, this is what this guy can do!

"I'll do it!" Seeing the appearance of the long cabinet, the gourmand got up from the chair, walked to the long cabinet, and said lightly.