The barista looked at Lan Jue a little blankly: "What kind of reason is this?"

Lan Jue said: "Of course that's the reason! You love coffee more than red wine." Excuse me, how many cups of coffee do you drink a day?"

The barista said, "Three cups." ”

Lan Jue nodded lightly and continued: "Drinking coffee has become the most important habit in your life, the better the coffee, the longer and richer the aroma. However, it can also encroach on your taste buds. Don't eat anything heavy for at least three days before tasting a bottle of top-quality red wine. Coffee, tea, chocolate, these are absolutely forbidden. Otherwise, your taste buds will be occupied, and even if you try to suck these flavors with white bread, there will be some residue, which will affect the sublimation of the wine to your soul, and it is a desecration of it. ”

After a pause, Lan Jue looked at the barista with a smile: "So, have you ever drunk coffee in three days?"

The barista smiled bitterly: "Of course I did." ”

"Thank you!" Lan Jue gracefully picked up the glass in front of him, poured all the wine in his cup into his own glass, and returned the empty glass to her.

The taster sighed, shook the glass in his hand slightly, brought it to his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly, the seriousness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by intoxication and heaviness. He took a larger sip and swallowed it with a slight aftertaste in his mouth.

Lan Jue, who glanced at the cold eyebrows, also took a sip elegantly, lowered his head, inhaled lightly, and made a slight sound of water in his mouth, before raising his head again and swallowing the wine.

"Goo.." The sound of gulping wine sounded, and he raised his head to drink the wine in the glass, and then put the wine glass in front of the taster, and made a crisp sound of 'pop': "Another glass!"

"Oh my God! you're not drinking Romanée Conti, you're drinking plain water," the taster glared at the void with a painful look in pain.

Tianxu was angry and said: "Why don't you drink it?" I didn't spill it on the table, don't talk nonsense, have another cup, or I'll pour it myself?"

The wine taster twitched the corners of his mouth, and still poured a new glass of wine for Tianxu himself, but he couldn't help but say: "Foundry, you really don't have the slightest aristocratic taste and demeanor. To let you drink Romanée Conti is simply a blasphemy against it. ”

"Sommelier, it's just a drink, where did you come from so much exquisiteness? My ancestors have never been a nobleman in eighteen generations," Tianxu pouted.

When the taster heard this, he immediately said angrily: "If you want to cultivate a nobleman, you don't need a generation at all." ”

"I don't want to think about it in my life, I don't have that aristocratic cell. If I have a child in the future, how about I leave it to you, taster, to help me train him?, I am sure, you will be able to train him to be a true nobleman," Tianxu shrugged and smiled, and shook the glass of wine gently, but he didn't drink it.

Slightly stunned, he looked at Lan Jue, who was in the void of the sky, and then looked at the taster who was choked so speechless, and couldn't help but quietly ask the gourmet: "Gourmet, how can the taster bear such a superb guy to spoil his mood and atmosphere of tasting fine wine?"

"Who knows, maybe it's because the taster thinks it would be a bit out of the way of a nobleman to just drive him away!" replied the gourmet's noncommittal voice.

Glancing at them, Tianxu couldn't help but be angry and said: "The two of you, talking about people behind your back, is not what a qualified nobleman should do!"

Lan Jue listened to it in his heart, and looked at Tianxu with some surprise, obviously he didn't expect Tianxu's perception to be so keen, and he actually discovered the secret communication between him and the gourmet, did he hear the content of the exchange between the two, or did he guess? If he heard it, it would be a little unfathomable.

The gourmand smiled a little bitterly: "Okay! In order to make amends, let's try the delicious ham." ”

"I haven't had any wine, but I'm still going to taste this ham," the barista continued.

The gourmand smiled slightly, and he didn't know when there was a slender but narrow knife in his hand, and with a slight stroke, a piece of paper-thin ham fell on the plate. His hands stirred up afterimages in the air, and soon, dozens of slender slices of ham covered the white porcelain plate.

Soon, in the roasted disk, the white fat on the original red and white ham slices has become transparent, looking like crystal jelly, and the faint aroma wafts out from the plate, condensing but not dissipating.

Lan Jue was about to raise his hand to pinch a piece of ham to taste, Leng Mei had already pinched a piece of ham one step ahead of him, calmly watched him elegantly put it in his mouth, let the rich and pure mellow fragrance linger in his mouth endlessly, and then took a sip of Romani Conti, and slowly closed his beautiful eyes with a little intoxication, seeing that Lan Jue was slightly stunned, and forgot to take the ham to eat.

At this moment, the sudden violent spatial fluctuations caused the sommelier who was tasting the red wine to suddenly change color, and the other few people except for Tianxu and the cold eyebrows of those who closed their eyes and tasted the deliciousness of red wine and ham, the gourmet, the barista, and Lan Jue all stared at the opposite side in shock.

I saw that not far from the side behind Tianxu, the space was violently twisted like a shock, and a scepter suddenly appeared in the hands of the taster, who was already about to do it, and then unexpectedly saw that with the dazzling white light, a white shadow quietly emerged from the distorted space, turning into a white palace dress, noble and elegant Qianrenxue.

At this moment, Qianyue, who was covered in holy white light, was like a goddess who had fallen into the world. In particular, the unrestrained aura on his body made the tasters and gourmets couldn't help but change their faces again. That aura was definitely not something that a ninth-level powerhouse could possess.

Seeing the tasters, and then looking at the place where they appeared, while the distorted space behind them quickly returned to calm, the white light on Qianrenxue's body also quickly converged, and then even the breath was completely converged, so that the taster couldn't feel a trace of it. Even if she was so close, if she hadn't felt the breath of Qianyue just now, the taster would have thought that she was just an ordinary person with no abilities.

"Ah Xue, it's been three years, and you're finally willing to come back, I thought you didn't want me anymore!" got up and turned to look at Qianrenxue's heavenly void, and said pitifully and aggrieved with a little exaggeration, and then stepped forward to hold Qianrenxue in his arms under the strange eyes of the wine tasters.

Qian Lingxue, who was struggling subconsciously, let Tianxu hold him and said indifferently: "I'm not here, you will live more comfortably, right?"

"Ah Xue, how can you say that? In the days when you are away, people have always guarded you like jade," Tianxu snorted, but he heard the gourmets' strange faces, and they felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

The taster slowly stood up, clenched the scepter in his hand, and looked at Qianyue with a serious face: "What a pure power of light and angelic power, you are a master, right? You look so young, I haven't even heard of you, who are you, and what does it have to do with the Papal Castle?"

"Papal Castle? You mean those rookies who can only use the power of angels? I have nothing to do with them, I was originally a little curious about them, but I went to St. Lance's Cathedral, and what I found there made me feel a little disgusted and disgusted with the people in the Papal Castle, so I didn't have the heart to instruct them on the true light and angelic cultivation methods," Qian Ling Xue looked at the wine taster and said indifferently and casually: "My name is Qian Ling Xue, maybe you can call me the God of Angels." As for my strength, with your strength in and out of the Dominator and still in the first layer of the Dominator, you will not be my opponent. Even if you're cultivating a more difficult spatial ability. ”

Listening to Qian Lingxue's words, the gourmet, barista and Lan Jue, who had even more eccentric expressions, were even more shocked in their hearts.

The wine taster, whose eyes shrunk, was slightly silent before turning to look at Tianxu and smiled bitterly: "Foundry, I finally understand why the soothsayer personally nodded and promised you to become one of the members of the Tianhuo Dao in the first place. ”

"Miss Qianrenxue, welcome back to Tianhuo Avenue. If you don't mind, sit down and have a drink!" the taster smiled again.