It's been three years in college, and the five of Longgang rarely go to class, they all play games in the dormitory, and they usually eat and drink, and when they wait for the exam, they spend some money to find someone to copy it for them.

This meal is of great significance to the five people of Long Gang, so it is still worth it to spend a little money, just rush to the few hands that Xiaopang showed today, and the five bodies that have made them humble have thrown themselves to the ground, and they will definitely not suffer a loss if they follow him in the future, this little money is still worth investing in it, and it is definitely worth the money.

After a while, a waiter brought the wine first, Long Gang brought four cups, poured half a cup of each of the four wines into the cup, put it in front of Xiaopang for him to taste, and finally asked him to choose which wine to drink.

Xiaopang first picked up the white wine glass of Gujing Gongjiu, and took a small sip slightly, he had never been exposed to liquor, he felt that it was spicy and abnormal, and after drinking it, it was like a line of fire from his throat and eyes to the stomach, that feeling was a little uncomfortable, but it was very exciting, and there was still some sweetness in his mouth after drinking.

Long Gang, who often drinks with fox friends and dog friends, finally had the opportunity to show off in front of Xiaopang at this time, seeing Xiaopang take a sip, frowning at first, and then nodding, it seems that he is quite satisfied, Long Gang has a point in his heart: "Big brother, this Gujing Gongjiu is one of the eight famous wines in China."

Gujing Gongjiu is a strong aromatic liquor, which has the characteristics of "clear color like crystal, mellow fragrance like Youlan, sweet and mellow in the mouth, and long-lasting aftertaste". It is made of high-quality wheat in the Huaibei Plain of Anhui Province, high-quality groundwater in Gujing Town and high-quality sorghum with full grains and strong waxiness as raw materials, and is produced according to the traditional process of Gujing Gongjiu within the specific area of Gujing Town, Bozhou City, using its natural microbial environment.

Gujing Gongjiu has a very long history in the history of Chinese liquor, its origin began in the first year of Jian'an, Cao Cao dedicated the "Jiuyu Spring Liquor" and brewing method produced in his hometown Bozhou to Liu Xie, the Emperor of Han Xian, which is the predecessor of Gujing Gongjiu. How's it going, fat brother, it's okay to drink, you can try something else. ”

Then Xiaopang picked up the cup with beer again, took a big sip in his mouth, and tasted it carefully It is indeed different from what he drank at noon, the entrance is slightly bitter but the wheat aroma is rich, and the taste is very refreshing.

Long Gang continued: "Fat brother, this is Cordon Bleu beer, it is also a relatively high-grade good beer in China, its origin is located in Zhaoqing, Guangdong Qixingyan Lake, north of the Beiling Mountains, there are natural high-quality Beiling mountain spring water, south of the Xijiang River, the geographical environment is good, the wine produced is not bad." ”

Chubby put down the beer glass and looked at the slightly yellowed wine glass, he had heard of the name of the Royal Salute, but he had never seen it, let alone drunk it, and he picked it up and smelled it, it seemed to smell a little chocolate. I drank a little bit in my mouth with my neck up, and felt that the taste was not very good, and there was the spicy of baijiu but not the sweetness of baijiu.

If you don't know, you must think that Chubby is an expert in the alcohol battlefield, but this is the first time he has officially drunk, and the few bottles of beer at noon can't be counted. The reason why he was able to taste the flavor of these wines was not because he drank too much and could tell them.

It is related to his practice of the Nine Heavens Burning Sun Gong, since he practiced this skill, not only let him learn internal strength, but also enhanced the various senses of his body a lot, including his sense of smell and taste, as well as the mysterious sixth sense, which is the so-called feeling.

In the end, Chubby looked at the gorgeous red wine and couldn't help but be a little curious. I often see people drinking this kind of wine on TV, and they all look very tasteful and enjoyable, and today I can taste what it tastes like.

He has also seen the postures and procedures of drinking red wine on TV, and he has imagined the appearance of pretending to be forced, so he can't miss it. Picked up the cup and put it under his nose and sniffed it, although he didn't know what it meant, but it seemed to have such a posture, a little sour taste went straight to his head, Xiaopang frowned slightly, it didn't smell good, but he didn't know what it tasted like and asked.

He shook the cup again, he didn't understand what it meant, but it seemed to be indispensable. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as his cup was shaken, the red wine in it spilled out, and Xiaopang was unprepared and immediately spilled him.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Xiaopang, he is also trying to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, but he is holding the wrong quilt, and the ones who really drink red wine are the kind of goblets that belong to the big stomach and small mouth, and they won't spill out when they are shaken in their hands. But what Long Gang gave Xiaopang to taste wine was a white wine glass with a wide mouth and a small bottom, and if you shake this kind of cup, even if it is a jelly inside, it can be shaken out for you, not to mention red wine.

This is embarrassing, Xiaopang hurriedly got up to get the paper to wipe it, the other five people also hurriedly stepped forward to help him wipe it, and the waiter standing aside also came to help. But even if everyone stepped forward, it was useless, the red wine had already seeped in, leaving a red mark that could not be wiped off.

Chubby yelled while wiping: "Damn, I'm just going to wear this one piece of clothing." He was telling the truth, now that he had thrown eighty pounds of meat, the clothes he had worn before would become loose robes when he wore them again. In fact, those clothes have also been thrown away by Long Gang and a few people, and they can't be worn anyway, so just throw them away, and Xiaopang didn't care about them.

While wiping the wine stains on him, Long Gang instructed several people: "Tomorrow, everyone on the street will buy a set of clothes for the eldest brother, and they must be all purchased inside and out, all of them must be famous brands, and they must not be too shabby, understand?"

"Understood. ”

"Understood. ”

"A must. ”

"A must. ”

Zhao Keming was also a little puzzled: "What kind of wine are you drinking, is it also a ritual to sprinkle wine in this shaking cup?" I remember if you want to pay tribute, who should be sprinkled on the ground, why are you still spilling it?"

"I'm paying tribute to you, sprinkled on my body to show more respect, understand?" Xiaopang was already angry when he lost face, and hearing Zhao Keming say that added fuel to the fire, naturally he wouldn't be polite to him.

"Uh... , apprentice, I didn't expect you to still think about the master, I was really moved, you have a heart, the master didn't teach you in vain. Zhao Keming didn't hear the sarcasm in Xiaopang's words, and he was so moved that he was about to cry.

Xiaopang was also speechless, and he didn't bother to talk to Zhao Keming anymore. Continue to pick up the red wine glass, pour the remaining red wine at the bottom of the glass into his mouth, the red wine just entered the little fat frowned, what the hell is this, sour and astringent, worse than vinegar foot washing water, I really don't know why those rich people love to pretend to drink this. It's still 82 years old Lafite, how many years has it been overdue.

This analogy was not devised by Chubby himself, but he had personally experienced it, and he did drink the vinegar-mixed footwash water, which was the time when the five people in the dormitory beat him. At that time, there were footwashing water and vinegar bottles in the pots and pots that were kicked over, and when Xiaopang was beaten to the ground and struggled with his mouth open, it was naturally possible to drink anything, and he was still more impressed by this footwash mixed with vinegar.

Xiaopang frowned and gently 'bah' to the side twice, spit out the red wine that was still a little unswallowed in his mouth, and said a very unqualified sentence with a disgusted look: "Waiter, your red wine has expired, why doesn't it taste right?"

He said this for no reason, because he had also bought wine in the supermarket before, and it was the kind of blended goods that cost 18 yuan a liter. How can that kind of wine be considered wine, it is a mixture of water and coloring, and a little grape flavor, but it has a sweet taste when you drink it, and it can be drunk as a drink. What kind of thing did I drink today, not only did it not taste sweet, but it was also sour and astringent, and Xiaopang naturally thought that maybe it was fake wine or expired.

The waiter's face showed a trace of embarrassment, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only endure it and blush. Long Gang is naturally the master who has eaten and seen, and understands that he feels that it is not right to drink red wine for the first time, so he hurriedly came out to play a round: "Big brother, this red wine is forced by foreigners, we are not used to drinking it." You see the rest, let's choose one, you decide. ”

Xiao Fat pondered for a while, among the remaining three, the beer tasted better and softer, but the painful lesson at noon was still vivid, so forget it; whiskey was a bit like the taste of chocolate burnt paste, and it was not very right; although the liquor was spicy, it had a sweet aftertaste in the mouth, and it felt like it flowed into the stomach, which was stimulating and transparent.

Xiaochub's decision to drink baijiu is still a good thing left by the Chinese ancestors, and only baijiu is in line with the temperament of the Chinese. Since Xiaopang settled down to drink liquor, Long Gang didn't dare to refute at all, and immediately ordered the waiter: "Come, remove the red wine and whiskey, and store it for me first." Let's put the beer here first, and Gujing Gongjiu will bring me five more bottles. ”

The waiter immediately bent down slightly and nodded, picked up the red wine and whiskey and went out. As soon as he walked out of the door, he couldn't hold back anymore and laughed silently.

After a while, five bottles of Gujing tribute wine were brought up first, and then various delicacies were also placed on the huge table. The wine and food were ready, Long Gang first filled a glass for Xiaopang, and then poured it himself, and the others took care of themselves.

Long Gang first stood up with his wine glass and began his righteous anger: "Fat brother, brothers will toast you first, and then you will give us a lecture." In the past, we were sorry for you, but the brothers had no eyes, so you just see what the brothers do in the future, if anyone dares to be a little disrespectful to you, I will be the first to disagree. Brothers, let's raise a glass and salute the big brother. ”

The other four all stood up and raised their glasses to Chubby's hands, each with a serious look on their faces:

"Yes, if anyone dares to get along with the fat brother again, it will be our enemy, respect the eldest brother. ”

"Yes, big brother. ”

"To Big Brother. ”

"Big brother, brothers do it first as respect. ”