52 Supremely delicious

Xiao Yao quickly brought the plate to the table, took out a bottle of Moutai from the suitcase, and said, "Dad, the Moutai that my friend gave me, produced in 65, how about you taste it?"

"Produced in 65 years, you are not wrong, right?" Xiao Zhenshan didn't believe it at all, "Do you know how precious Moutai produced in 65 years is? Hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine are given away casually, what kind of friends have you made that can have such a big hand?"

"A friend I made in Kyoto this time. Don't believe it, if it's true, you'll find out when you taste it. Xiao Yao quickly opened the cap of the bottle, and then put the bottle directly on the table.

Xiao Zhenshan usually likes to drink a little wine, and he is naturally very curious about the so-called 65-year-old Moutai bottle that his son said, so he picked up this bottle of wine, looked at it very seriously, and was ready to teach his son a lesson.

But after he looked at it repeatedly, not only did he not find any fault with the fraud, but the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it was true.

"Now this method of counterfeiting is really powerful, the bottle and packaging are just like the real thing, and I can't find any fault at all. With this counterfeiting technology, if you want to forge a new liquor Moutai and spend some money, I am afraid that few people will be able to taste the real and fake. It's a pity that the packaging is so good, if it is used for collection, no one can tell that this bottle of wine is fake. ”

Xiao Zhenshan turned his head and reprimanded Xiao Yao: "I don't usually see you so diligent, why do you say that you open the bottle cap so quickly? If this bottle of wine is used for collection, it is still quite a face-saving thing, you have opened the bottle cap now, fake wine is fake wine, even if it is filled with real Moutai, it can't become 50 years old, it's a pity that it's such a good packaging." ”

"My son's thoughts, give you wine to drink for nothing, you are still picky, don't drink if you don't want to. Bai Yuzhen was fighting for her son on the side.

"Dad, your conclusion is too early, whether it's true or not, you have to take a sip before making a conclusion. Xiao Yao picked up the wine bottle and began to pour the wine, "I'll pour you a glass first, you taste it first." ”

Then he turned his head to Bai Yuzhen and said, "Mom, I also brought red wine, do you want to taste it?"

"I don't like red wine and white wine, you two just drink it. "Bai Yuzhen basically doesn't drink a drop of wine, and she will drink a glass of red wine unless it is a very important occasion.

"Don't tell me, the wine looks yellowish and viscous, and it looks like it's been aged for years. Xiao Zhenshan has never drunk this kind of aged wine for decades, although he has no experience, he feels that this wine is quite unusual, "I come to take a sip, I don't believe that this wine will be real." ”

Xiao Zhenshan picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and after tasting it repeatedly, he swallowed it.

"How's it going? This wine shouldn't be fake, right?" Xiao Yao asked.

Xiao Zhenshan frowned and said: "It's the first time I've tasted such a delicious wine, whether it's 65-year-old Moutai or not, I can't taste it, but I'm sure it's definitely a good old wine." ”

"My friend is not an ordinary person, it is impossible to give me fake wine, this is definitely 65 years of Moutai, today you drink more and have a good time. "It's not a good time to tell everything in one go, or else you won't be able to eat this meal today, and he is going to tell the truth about his experience during this time after eating.

"Even if this bottle of wine is not Moutai, it must be aged for a year, and the price is definitely not low. How come I didn't know that you had such a powerful friend, and I could give you such an expensive bottle of wine at my fingertips?" Xiao Zhenshan always felt that his son seemed to have something to hide from him.

"It's a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, and after eating, I'll tell you the ins and outs of the matter. ”

Xiao Yao diverted the topic, "During this time, my cooking skills have improved a lot, how about you try it, parents?"

Bai Yuzhen first took a chopstick-flavored potato strip, and after tasting it, her face showed an extremely surprised look, "It's so delicious! How can the potato strips be so delicious!"

Then she grabbed a few chopsticks one after another, and while eating, she said vaguely: "I haven't eaten the food in a five-star hotel, I don't think even those delicacies from the mountains and seas can compare to this plate of potato strips." It's so delicious, son, you're amazing!"

"Is it that delicious? You're exaggerating, aren't you?" Xiao Zhenshan was a little unimpressed by his wife's abnormal behavior.

Bai Yuzhen directly brought this plate of flavored potato strips to her eyes, "This plate of potato strips is mine, you can eat something else." ”

"How old a person, still take care of the food, I'll taste it, and the rest is yours. Xiao Zhenshan took a pair of chopsticks and potato strips, and after tasting it, he suddenly showed a shocked look.

"Son, amazing! When did your cooking skills become so high?" Xiao Zhenshan has eaten a lot of food from chefs all over the world because of his work, but he can make simple potato sticks into a supreme delicacy, and today is the first time he has tasted it.

He really couldn't believe how ordinary potato sticks could be so delicious, and this indescribable delicacy could not be compared to even those famous dishes made from delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Let's eat first today, the detailed process, and after eating, I will tell you in detail. Otherwise, I'm afraid you and my mother won't have the heart to eat. As he spoke, Xiao Yao himself began to eat.

After inheriting the cooking skills of Panwu, today is the first time he cooks by himself, although there is still a little gap with Panwu's craftsmanship, but it is very close to the delicious taste in his memory, after he eats the first bite, the chopsticks in his hand can no longer stop.

Xiao Zhenshan and Bai Yuzhen were completely conquered by the supreme delicacy of a table, Xiao Zhenshan didn't even care about drinking the 50-year-old Moutai wine, the family of three lowered their heads, couldn't talk anymore, and the chopsticks kept eating vigorously.

The meal was eaten very quickly, and it didn't even take 20 minutes to finish.

Except for Bai Yuzhen's braised prawns and red stewed mutton that he didn't finish eating, the other four dishes were eaten cleanly, but the bottle of 50-year-old Moutai wine was not drunk much.

After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, and after the kitchen was cleaned up, the family of three sat on the sofa, Xiao Zhenshan asked seriously: "I haven't seen you for half a month, you seem to have changed a lot, let's talk about it, what's going on?"

"Here's the thing, some time ago, after I closed the store one night......" Xiao Yao recounted the experience during this time. Of course, some things that need to be concealed must be brushed aside.