village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 660

What Wu Xiaoshan said just now made Liu Qing lose face.

He insisted on confronting Wu Xiaoshan to see who was stronger in the final gift.

"Just your bad red wine, how dare you compare it with my wine? Rubbish."

Wu Xiaoshan's expression changed, and he cursed contemptuously.

Liu Qing became angry immediately, his face turned pale.

Regardless of what others think, he stepped forward to pick up the seahorse knife and opened a bottle of red wine.

"Uncle Xin, you must know how to do it. Taste it yourself. How about my red wine?"

With that said, Liu Qing picked up a goblet, rinsed it with hot water, put it in front of Xin Wanzhi, and poured him half a glass of red wine.

Xin Wanzhi felt somewhat helpless on his face.

After all, there were problems with the tea and cosmetics that Liu Qing sent, so he really didn't dare to drink the red wine.

But no matter what, Liu Qing is also a guest at the door, and he is not good enough to give him any face.

Immediately, Xin Wanzhi picked up the wine glass.

Taking advantage of the sunlight coming in from the window, I shook the cup slightly and looked at it.

After that, he put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then took a shallow taste.

"The acidity is moderate, the mouth is soft, it is indeed a high-end red wine."

After tasting, Xin Wanzhi also gave an evaluation immediately.

When Liu Qing heard this, the expression on his face finally relaxed.

"Uncle Xin, that kind of inferior white wine can't compare with red wine. Medical experts have said that regular drinking of red wine is good for the body, especially in preventing cardiovascular diseases. If you want to drink in the future, drink some red wine, Don't drink liquor."

These words are obviously saying that the wine Wu Xiaoshan sent is not good, and it is not good for the body.

Your grandpa's, isn't it just some horse urine from foreigners, let's see what you are proud of.

Wu Xiaoshan slandered, picked up the Erguotou on the table, opened it without looking for a cup, and poured a little directly into the bottle cap.

"Uncle, white wine also has many effects. As long as you don't drink too much, it is good for your body. Besides, my wine is not ordinary. I brew it with traditional Chinese medicine according to the method left by my ancestors. It has special effects."

With that said, Wu Xiaoshan handed the bottle cap to Xin Wanzhi.

"It's really stingy. It's fine to give away a bottle of cheap Erguotou, and I'm not willing to give it to others. Unlike my cousin, who has more than 1 bottles of red wine, he just poured half a glass."

Qin Yan snorted disapprovingly, despising Wu Xiaoshan's stinginess.

Tan Jiyong also found Wu Xiaoshan's actions ridiculous, and shook his head to look at Xin Wanzhi.

"Old Xin, if you want to find a son-in-law, you must keep your eyes open. Especially you can't find someone who is stingy. Think about it, can such a stingy person be willing to treat Xiaolei well?"

"Is your nephew very angry? The gifts he gave seem to be less expensive than one of my moisturizing pills, right?"

Wu Xiaoshan looked at Tan Jiyong with disdain and scorned him, and then explained to Xin Wanzhi.

"Uncle, my medicinal wine is strong, it's not good to drink too much. Don't look at this small bottle cap, it's enough for you to feel its charm."

Xin Wanzhi had seen Wu Xiaoshan winking at him since just now.

This will hear the meaning of his words, and I am even more curious.

"Xiaoshan, what is the effect of your medicinal wine?"

"You'll know it when you drink it."

How could Wu Xiaoshan have the nerve to talk about the efficacy of medicinal wine, after all, Xin Lei's mother was still watching.

Suspicious, Xin Wanzhi picked up the cap of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"This wine is not bad. It's softer than ordinary white wine, and it also has a medicinal aroma. It seems that you really put a lot of effort into it, Xiao Shan."

Hearing Xin Wanzhi's comment, Liu Qing snorted disdainfully and said, "No matter how good this wine is, it's just some Chinese medicine soaked in white wine, so there's nothing special about it."

Although Liu Qing's words were intended to run on Wu Xiaoshan, Xin Wanzhi still murmured in agreement.

What is the charm of Xiaoshan's wine?
As soon as this question came to Xin Wanzhi's mind, the expression on his face froze suddenly, and he froze in place.

"What's wrong with you? Is there really something wrong with this wine?"

Fang Yazhi became worried when she saw her husband's face suddenly changed.

Tan Jiyong on the side even took the opportunity to frown and blamed: "Look at what I said, I told you not to drink this kind of inferior medicinal wine, but you just didn't listen. Is there something wrong?"

Xin Wanzhi frowned, and looked at Wu Xiaoshan solemnly, his eyes full of reproach.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect Xiaoshan to have such a strong aftertaste of alcohol, I'll be fine if I take it easy."

Only he knew how embarrassed Xin Wanzhi was now, but he couldn't tell, so he had to find an excuse for himself.

Wu Xiaoshan smirked, reached out and put the cap back on the bottle, and then he didn't forget to ask Xin Wanzhi to comment on his wine.

"Uncle, do you still like my wine? Is it much better than his red wine?"

What else can Xin Wanzhi say, although the current situation is a bit embarrassing.

But the effect of Wu Xiaoshan's wine is definitely a great thing for a middle-aged man like him.

"Xiao Shan, your wine is really good, it is indeed better than Xiao Liu's red wine."

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan smiled knowingly.

Now Liu Qing was not convinced, and asked angrily: "Uncle Xin, why is his wine better than my red wine?"

"You don't understand this, so don't ask."

How dare Xin Wanzhi explain this to Liu Qing in front of his wife and daughter.

Qin Jiyong also looked unhappy.

After all, he brought his nephew here today to facilitate his marriage with Xin Lei.

But it turned out that the marriage hadn't had time to be mentioned, but on the matter of gift giving, he lost a lot of face.

"Old Xin, I don't like it when you say that. How good is this medicinal wine? How can it be better than the high-end red wine my nephew gave me? You bring the wine here, and I want to see what's so good about his medicinal wine .”

Good medicinal wine, how can it be cheap for a person like him.

Wu Xiaoshan immediately said angrily: "I gave this wine to my uncle, I think you can forget it."

But Xin Wanzhi and Tan Jiyong are old friends after all, seeing him staring and insisting on an affirmative answer, it's hard to refuse.

What's more, let him taste the wine himself, so that he can give up his heart.

"Xiaoshan, let Lao Tan taste it."

Wu Xiaoshan, who was not happy at first, saw that Xin Wanzhi said so, so he couldn't postpone it any longer.

Immediately, he picked up a teacup from the table, poured half of it down, and pushed it to Tan Jiyong.

Seeing this scene, Xin Wanzhi's eyes widened.

"Xiaoshan, you pour too much, don't you?"

Tan Jiyong didn't care about this, he grabbed the teacup and said, "Old Xin, why are you being so stingy after taking a sip of your broken wine? It's not like you don't know that I drink a lot, this little wine is nothing!"

Xin Wanzhi looked helpless, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for him.

Immediately, Tan Jiyong raised his neck and poured the medicinal wine from the teacup.

Seeing that he drank it all down, Wu Xiaoshan showed a smirk of success on his face.

Your grandpa, let's see how you will make a fool of yourself in a while!

(End of this chapter)