Chapter 167: Talking Big
Rows of thick candles render the basement like a dream, like a fairy tale. The black pupil drank a lot of money, and went to a random room to meditate. Although it is a shopping mall, there are also rooms for resting. Fei Ren said that it was for the security personnel to rest on duty. Black Hitomi only asks for cleanliness and seclusion.,It's very casual with the rest.。
In a small room, several safes and a single bed take up most of the space. A large, black electronic screen hangs on the wall. Obviously, this is the monitoring room of the mall. In addition, it is the glass table in front of Yang Xiaohai. The brown and black ceramic altars of the five altars are stacked in a row, which is very neat.
Fei Ren sat across from him, and there were five jars on the table. Ten wine jars fill the table. In the middle of the table, a plate of red spiced peanuts is surrounded by stars. Compared with the simple and elegant porcelain wine jar, the peanut rice is extraordinarily shabby and embarrassing.
"Brother, it's not my brother who slams the door. I really don't have anything to eat. However, I guess my brother should be a wine man, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him as soon as he heard that there was good wine. "This wine...... What's the point? "The wine has not yet opened, but the rich aroma of the wine has already permeated.
Yang Xiaohai is not very particular about eating, and wine is a habit that comes with the virus. Any other influences, quite quite over, but the things in this cup have become Yang Xiaohai's own hobby stubbornly and stubbornly. He was so spitted by the smell that he almost squirted out.
"Smack", as if he knew what Yang Xiaohai was thinking, Fei Ren didn't grind, so he slapped the mud seal with his hand, Yang Xiaohai "cooed" and swallowed a big mouthful of spit. No, I can't help it. Yang Xiaohai also slapped open the mud seal, grabbed the wine jar and poured it "dong dong".
The wine is very crisp at first and seems to have a mild taste. Before he could get into his stomach, it immediately became hot and intense again. The strong smell of sake lees constantly stimulated his sense of smell and made him want to stop. "Knock knock knock ......" drank half of the jar in one go, and Yang Xiaohai put down the ceramic jar, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Fragrant, sweet, glutinous, and smooth, it's so delicious......
Just by the candle flame, he noticed that Fei Ren on the other side was motionless, looking at him with straight eyes in the newly opened jar. "Uh, hiccup......" After a long wine burp, Yang Xiaohai was embarrassed. He knew that the other party must have been frightened by his recklessness.
"What a mellow liquor. What brand of wine is this? Feeling the heat of the alcohol spreading in the stomach, Yang Xiaohai changed the topic.
Fei Ren was indeed frightened. He likes alcohol very much, and usually thinks that it is a lot. Compared to this young man, he is a newcomer who has no drink. After living for half a lifetime and drinking for half a lifetime, I finally met the master who drank liquor as water.
Fei Ren smashed his mouth and said dryly: "Little brother, massive, massive." Rushed by the wine, Yang Xiaohai immediately became bold: "Brother Fei, my name is Yang Xiaohai." You just call me Xiaohai. Half a jar of wine poured into the stomach, and immediately shortened the distance between the two. Even the original suspicion has faded a lot.
"Xiaohai, this wine is famous. The 'Liuliangye' that everyone in Shangjing is good at, and that's it. Yang Xiaohai blinked, looking disapproving. Xiaohai, my brother knows what you're thinking. The taste is different, right? 'Liuliangye' can't be so delicious, right? Hey hey ......"
Yang Xiaohai was a good wine, and he tickled it, and suddenly felt that Fei Ren's ugly face was much more pleasing to the eye.
After a little hesitation, Fei Ren said slowly: "The jar you drank is indeed 'Liuliangye'. It's just that unlike the ordinary products on the market, this jar is a 20-year-old vintage! Yang Xiaohai's eyes narrowed: "20 years." Expensive, right? ”
"......" Fei Ren's first sip of white wine made his face red.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"Good wine can't just look at the price, you have to taste it, you have to taste it carefully..." Fei Ren's expression that you don't know the goods made Yang Xiaohai very hurt.
"Isn't it just wine, it's over if it's delicious." Yang Xiaohai was stubborn. Picking up a peanut between three fingers, and putting it in his mouth with the skin, Fei Ren took a sip of wine, exhaled and sighed long: "Ha~ Xiaohai, you are the most open-minded person I have ever seen." But the knowledge of liquor is far from keeping up with the amount of alcohol you drink......"
"Oh?" Yang Xiaohai was quite unconvinced.
"With good wine, how about let's talk about the wine culture?"
"Knock knock knock......" Yang Xiaohai didn't pick up, just held the wine jar and drank the cow. Fei Ren's eyelids jumped wildly again, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembled.
"Xiaohai, do you know? Our Chinese liquor is the best liquor in the whole earth. Hearing Fei Ren say this, Yang Xiaohai put down the jar. Maybe the wine is too fragrant, or maybe it's hungry, anyway, after a while, the whole two catties of wine are only left. "Is that powerful?" Exhaled the smell of wine, and Yang Xiaohai slapped it open again.
"Idle is idle, brother, I'll show off the inventory in my belly." Fei Ren didn't persuade either, and took a sip to himself: "Looking at the world, there are many types of drinks, but there are always three categories. ”
Yang Xiaohai picked up the wine jar and poured two sips. Because he had drunk most of the jar before, he began to drink it slowly and savoring. This wine tastes mellow and elegant, sweet and has a long aftertaste, which is a different kind of taste compared to the wine just now. Yang Xiaohai narrowed his eyes happily, feeling that Fei Ren was more kind.
"Brother Xiaohai, how does Dongfeng wine taste? Just like 'Liuliangye', it also has a cellar age of 20 years. Although there were five large jars of wine in front of Fei Ren, he always drank it in small sips. From time to time, I also eat a peanut, which is not affected by the way Yang Xiaohai eats it.
"Among the drinks, the first type is brewed wine. Rice wine, wine, and beer all fall into this category. In essence, the red wine of the blue country company is no different from our rice wine, except that the blue people have created the so-called different slopes, soil quality, sunshine, grape varieties, wineries, vintages and so on. In fact, these are all pediatric things in the Chinese liquor culture, and it is difficult to get into the elegant hall. ”
Yang Xiaohai drank the aged wine "dong dong", and killed the two jars according to the explanation.
Fei Ren seemed to let go, he was no longer surprised by Yang Xiaohai's way of drinking, but instead pushed the four wine jars in front of him to Yang Xiaohai.
"The second category is distilled spirits. Compared to brewed liquor, distilled spirits have an additional step after fermentation – distillation. As a result, an epoch-making product appeared in the history of drinking, spirits. It is difficult to make sake above 40 degrees.
But distilled spirits can easily reach 40 degrees, 50 degrees, 60 degrees, and even 70 degrees and 80 degrees. The best distilled spirits in the world are Chinese baijiu. Because in all dynasties, only our Chinese people made wine from grain, but many famous wines from foreign companies were not made from grain.
Our ancestors believed that wine is the essence of heaven and earth, so it must be brewed with sacred grain. Huaxia's sauce-flavored liquor is made from sorghum, a holy product of liquor, which is fermented and then distilled on the retort. The aromatic liquor is made by mixing and fermenting sorghum, peas, rice, millet, and corn and then distilling it on the retort.
Except for our Huaxia, other companies in the world basically do not use grain to make wine, so in terms of quality, our Huaxia wine is the most noble. ”
Fei Ren said a long paragraph in a clear manner, which can be called an expert wine review. In between, Yang Xiaohai had already drunk four jars. Eight catties of old wine are in the stomach, and they really use wine as food.
He was so drunken-eyed that he could barely discern things. But Fei Ren's words continued: "The third type of wine is called blended wine. For us, blending sake is a bit out of the flow. Medicinal liquor all over the world is a blended liquor.
So you get the idea: among the liquors, the highest grade is the distilled spirit, and the best quality of the distilled liquor is our Chinese liquor. Drinking baijiu is drinking the highest standard liquor. And in front of you is our best Liuliangye, Dongfeng, Duntai, Luzhou Laojiao and powder wine in China!
Each 20-year-old cellar is only a few, and all of them are the best wines! Especially in these last days, it is definitely hard to change! And you are the existence of a thousand gold. ”
Fei Ren suddenly put away his smile, and his hideous and gloomy face completely tore off the disguise. And Yang Xiaohai hugged the empty jar, tilted his head, and slipped to the bottom of the table.
The monitoring room of the shopping mall, which is more than ten meters underground, is pitch black. Yang Xiaohai froze on the ground and slept deeply. Six empty wine jars were quietly placed on the glass table, highlighting Yang Xiaohai's alcohol consumption.
For some reason, the black pupil interrupted his meditation and slept on the bed like an ordinary person. It's just that this Nizi is still wearing a black uniform, and she hasn't even taken off her black sneakers. He didn't cover the quilt either, and let two locks of long hair cover most of the bed.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound from the dark door. The "Heavenly Cloud Sword" drew a gorgeous circle in the room, and then quietly flew back to the pillow, just as it was at the beginning.
The black pupil closed his eyes, and his little hand swiped a few times on the bed. So, a bed of brand-new, freshly opened silk was covered with its head. The black pupil muttered a few scales, turned over and continued to sleep. And in the already unventilated room, a strong smell of blood gradually diffused.
There is no sunlight in the basement and the ventilation is not good. This made Yang Xiaohai, who had completely drunk Dafa, feel like he was on top for the first time. As he squeezed his dazed head and rolled over, the darkness of his fingers made him uncomfortable.
There is no electricity, so that there are no lights. But there are moon and stars outside. Yang Xiaohai has never touched such a completely black situation a few times.
While groping, he finally found a match. As the orange candlelight rose, Yang Xiaohai found that the monitoring room was empty, and Fei Ren had long since disappeared.
"Don't you say that good wine doesn't go up, why is your head swollen and hurt?" Yang Xiaohai held the candle and muttered to himself.
Tube "Brother Fi? Brother Fi? I tried shouting a few times. I only felt that my throat was dry and my voice was hoarse, like sandpaper grinding. Yang Xiaohai thought that wine could cure hangover, sat in front of the glass table slowly, reached out and touched Fei Ren's altar, and opened his mouth to take a big sip.
"Huh?"
Why isn't this jar fragrant? Fei Ren's high-pitched talk was still in my ears last night, why did today's wine change its taste?
With doubts, Yang Xiaohai staggered out the door. Under the light of the candles, the surrounding scenery is constantly changing shapes. Yang Xiaohai wandered around at will, and finally touched the outside of Heitong's room.
Before the person arrived, a thick bloody aura rushed towards him.