When Lu Hao heard this, he smiled, turned to Mao Jiang and hugged his fist, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Brother Mao, there may have been some problems in our food tasting institution in the past two years, which allowed this person to take advantage of the loophole." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"No more nonsense! Is it a mule or a horse, take it out and slip around, taste wine together, do you dare?! ”

Sikong really couldn't stand Lu Hao's appearance of Panyan's attachment, so he quickly slashed the flesh and said.

"You!"

Lu Hao was angry, but unexpectedly, Master Mao Jiang chuckled and said: "Okay, let's taste together, food and wine are each other's inside and outside, and the chef can't taste the wine." ”

When Lu Hao heard this, he was chasing the ducks on the shelves, looked at Sikong fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" I'm going to have a taste with you kid! ”

"Haha......"

Mao Jiang stroked the white beard on the side of his mouth, and with a move of his mind, another small handful of fine wine floated out and sent it to Lu Hao.

"I used nine kinds of ingredients to make this wine, and I made it into nine flavors. I named it Jiuhouyu, seeing, smelling, waking up, tasting, returning, these means of tasting wine, no need to be rigid, as long as you finally say the names of these nine raw materials. ”

Sikong nodded, his gaze behind the sunglasses wandered to the nine hook jade in front of him, and then he was confident.

The Nine Hook Jade lives up to its name, it is indeed like a piece of beautiful jade, and at this time, it is close to Sikong's nose, and Sikong can't smell a wisp of wine.

All the tastes and aromas are restrained in the wine, and there is no leakage at all.

Even if it is not sealed with any utensils, I am afraid that this wine can be stored for thousands of years, and there will be no deterioration at all, but more and more mellow.

"Wine tasting, how can you swallow it rudely, naturally you have to taste it well!"

Lu Hao glanced at Sikong, but there was an extra crystal clear glass cup in his hand that was shining in the sun.

Lu Hao smiled at Master Maojiang, and then the nine-hook jade fell into the glass cup.

Lu Hao pinched two-thirds of the quilt handle, his wrist shook slightly, and the nine hook jade in the cup was like a piece of jelly, shaking in the cup with inertia.

Then, Lu Hao's wrist shaking speed gradually accelerated, and from time to time he gently tapped the cup with his fingers, shaking the Nine Hook Jade.

Then, the aroma of Jiugou jade gradually came out, and the viscous wine crystals also slowly melted, turning into jade belts, which flowed in the glass cup with Lu Hao's decanting action.

"Look: full of color, with internal wine lines, it is a fine wine; Smell: its fragrance, such as flowers such as musk, thick but not hurtful, take the golden mean; Wake up: It takes 1,300 turns to wake up the wine, which is enough to see that this wine god is restrained and does not leak a slight. ”

"Well, naturally, it's a taste......"

Lu Hao seems to have become an ancient, looking up to the heavens and the earth, commenting, catchy, bluffing those tourists stunned.

"Who is he, this is too pretending! Master Mao has said it, everything is simple, why is he making so many moths......"

"It seems to be called Lu Hao, oh, there is a badge of a first-class taster on his chest, no wonder he is so angry."

"Why don't I think there's a good thing in the chef?"

Lu Hao's ears and eyes have a high degree of potential, and he can be regarded as listening to all directions, and at this time, the chattering voices of tourists not far away have fallen into his ears.

Lu Hao snorted angrily, secretly hating, he didn't expect his actions to backfire.

Naturally, this scumbag, Lu Hao counted it on Sikong's head.

Sikong didn't have so many tricks, rubbed his hands together, looked at the wine in front of him, and had a faint curiosity in his heart.

The word wine can be said to be the heavens and all the worlds, all of which are connected.

I don't know how many good things and legends are linked to fine wine.

In his homeland, there is a master of cultivating immortals called Jiujian Xian, who travels thousands of miles, a pot of wine, and a sword, and he has achieved his prestige.

But there is no money, no power, no beauty.

but let them have wine and a sword.

It's all up to his heart.

It's a pity that when the imperial civilization invaded, he single-handedly beheaded hundreds of imperial soldiers, which was too high-profile.

attracted the attack and killing of high-dimensional powerhouses, and finally his life and death were unknown, and he disappeared under the hooves of the war.

And Sikong, a young child, has never been involved in wine, so he is naturally very curious about this wine.

With a light peck, Sikong used the tip of his tongue to crush the nine-hook jade.

Suddenly, the aroma of the wine in the restrained wine came one after another, rushing straight to the heavenly spirit cover of the sky, making his limbs full of Tai and refreshed.

Then, the rich floral fragrance precipitated from the aroma of the wine, and the fragrant mouth spurted into the throat, leaving only the floral fragrance in his mouth.

The Nine Hook Jade was clearly very viscous at first, but at this moment it became extremely diluted in his mouth, seeping through Sikong's teeth, and naturally flowing into his stomach without him having to swallow.

Sikong was still savoring the aroma of wine, but in his stomach, there was a sudden burning fire, as if there was a piece of magma, spurting out along the esophagus.

Sikong staggered a few steps, his face flushed, his eyes were foggy, he burped, and his whole body exuded the smell of alcohol.

"Good, Hiccup, good wine!"

Because of this small sip of wine, Sikong seems to have opened up a new world and discovered new joys in life.

Suddenly, Sikong went from a chick who didn't drink to a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol.

In front of him, there was also half a tael of nine hook jade, which he drank in one gulp!

"Good wine, good wine!"

I couldn't find the words to describe the wine, and finally returned to the basics, which can only be described with good words.

"Hey! Say, what kinds of moon cherry blossoms are there! ”

Sikong shook his head, and vaguely heard the sound of heckling in the crowd.

Sikong took a closer look, but saw that Lu Hao actually took advantage of the alcohol to write a crazy book, and wrote the moon cherry blossoms he had screened on paper.

Looking at Lu Hao's appearance, he seems to be confident, drunk, and not drunk.

But he, the chick who drank for the first time, couldn't even stand on his feet.

With a flick of the brush, Lu Hao finished writing the last handwriting, smiled and handed the paper to Mao Jiang.

looked, but mockingly looked at the staggering and drunken Sikong.

Sikong patted his head, and the heroic spirit in his heart suddenly grew, where do you need any brush and rice paper to add elegance to yourself, and said directly aloud-

"Return to the moon cherry, one pound and three taels; Jiang Mingyue cherry, two catties and four taels; If the moon cherry blossoms, nine taels and three dollars ......"

With the sound of Sikong Lang, the noise of the crowd was slightly quieter.

Hearing that Sikong was so meticulous that even the weight of the moon cherry used by Master Maojiang was screened, Lu Hao was shocked, but after listening carefully for a moment, he turned to laugh.

Run off at the mouth!

Unexpectedly, the moon cherry blossoms that were screened out by themselves are not the same!

Some tourists had sharp eyes, and they also saw the content of the paper written by Lu Hao, and said suspiciously: "Hey, I looked at that kid's rampant appearance, and I thought he was right, why, none of them are the same as Master Lu's answer?" ”

"The last one, hehe, although it's still a moon cherry blossom, it's not a flower, it's the roots of the first eight moon cherry blossoms!"