urban special forces

When it comes to western food, the first thing that comes to many people’s mind is steak and red wine.In fact, to put it bluntly, isn’t this the teppanyaki in Chinese catering culture?

So for the really rich, like Annie and Chen Tian, ​​steak and red wine are just ordinary meals that can fill their stomachs, and they are definitely not delicacies.

But for Annie, who has a broken foot and has limited mobility, it is just right to make such a simple meal.

A bottle of 82-year-old red wine has been awakened, and two steaming steaks are exuding a tempting aroma... The flames on the white candle are flickering, like charming and charming flowers, making people intoxicated.

The lights went out and there was only candlelight in the room.The atmosphere was hazy, like a layer between the two of them, and the ambiguity would be broken with a poke.

Annie and Chen Tian sat face to face, Chen Tian said politely: "Thank you", Annie accepted with a smile.

Chen Tian grabbed the knife and fork and prepared to eat, the smile on the corner of Annie's mouth froze slightly, very unnaturally.I thought: This bastard, he must have done it on purpose, the aristocratic etiquette he showed at the banquet last night was not bad at all, and he is acting in front of me again today, right?I dragged my injured body to make such a meal and created such a good atmosphere, but you actually just concentrate on eating?

"Shouldn't we celebrate?" Anne reminded.

Of course, Chen Tian knew that it was impolite to Annie to bury his head in eating now, but he really didn't understand why Annie would do this.

Anne owed him?It seems that apart from the one last night, there is really nothing else.

Annie likes him?It seems that the two have only been in contact for a few days.

Anne took care of him because of her mother y Queen's orders?It also seems impossible.So why did Annie drag her injured body to cook for him?

Chen Tian couldn't figure it out. Since he couldn't figure it out, he naturally had to wait for Annie to speak up.

As expected, Annie spoke, and Chen Tian put down his knife and fork to pretend to be puzzled, "What are you celebrating?"

Annie glared at him and said angrily, "We survived the catastrophe yesterday and survived the catastrophe. Shouldn't we celebrate?"

Chen Tian nodded, suddenly realized: "It seems that I should have a drink."

The wine is also full, just a toast.

Chen Tian raised his glass and said, "Celebrate the rest of our lives after the catastrophe. There is an old saying in China: If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed."

"If you survive a catastrophe, you must have good fortune? Does this sentence mean that we will have good things happen soon?" Annie's eyes lit up, and she said with great interest: "Teach me, teach me, teach me more about Chinese culture. "

Chen Tian grinned, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass upside down, and said, "There is another saying in Huaxia: one sip is boring and deep feelings."

"Stuffy? Feeling deep? What does this mean? Is that so?" Annie followed Chen Tian's lead and drank the red wine in one gulp, slightly puzzled but very excited.

Chen Tian nodded, "Yes, that's it."

Annie happily put down her wine glass, like a child getting a beloved toy, but then she frowned and said, "But red wine is not drunk like this. Red wine tastes better when you drink it sip by sip."

Chen Tian felt pain in his heart again, and said speechlessly, "We Chinese people like to drink baijiu."

"White wine? Okay, let's change to white wine too." Annie immediately got up and walked towards the wine cabinet.

Chen Tian hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't tell me, you don't drink white wine when you eat steak."

Annie turned her head: "Why can't you drink white wine with steak?"

Chen Tian was speechless, speechless.I thought: How does the goth mother know why you can't drink white wine when you eat steak.I said that because I don't want to drink, and I still have important things to do at night.

Having figured out where David lives, the best time to act is naturally at night.But if he drank white wine, even if he would not get drunk, the smell of alcohol would inevitably leave evidence, which of course Chen Tian could not accept.

But Chen Tian didn't accept it, but Annie didn't compromise. Perhaps she was used to being a princess and liked to follow her own temper in everything, so she pursed her mouth at Chen Tian in protest, and then she still went out of the wine cabinet. He took out a bottle of white wine and said at the same time, "Don't underestimate this bottle of wine. This is our royal family's treasure. Most people can't drink it if they want to."

Chen Tianxin said: "Whoever wants to drink can drink, but the goth mother doesn't want to drink."

Of course, he would not say this, because he knew that even if he said it, Annie might not listen.No, I will definitely not listen.

But judging from the packaging of the wine, is this bottle really a royal collection?

A very ordinary wine bottle, with no trademark or name on it.People who know it think it's wine, and those who don't know it thinks it's a waste bottle.

"Humph."

Seemingly understanding Chen Tian's doubts, Annie snorted twice at wrinkled Qiong's nose, with an expression that you'd know after a while.

Open the wine, change the wine glass, push the 82-year-old red wine aside like garbage, and refill the two wine glasses. Suddenly, a fragrant fragrance spreads throughout the restaurant, and a cloudy or even viscous liquid flows from the bottle. Flowing out slowly, the golden luster is as fascinating as liquid gold under the candlelight.

"It really is good wine!"

Even Chen Tian, ​​who didn't know much about wine and didn't like drinking very much, couldn't help admiring at this moment, his expression of surprise was beyond words.

Judging from the appearance and aroma of this wine list, it should indeed be the collection of the royal family of country y, because only a family like the royal family that will stand forever can hide such a peerless wine that has been accumulated over the years.

In addition, as Annie, she would not lie to him about such a "small matter".

"Hmph!" Seeing Chen Tian's amazed expression, Annie hummed again, very proud.

"The feeling is deep, it's boring!" Annie said in broken Chinese, and before Chen Tian could refuse, she raised her head and swished down a glass of wine.

Chen Tian opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.I thought to myself, this is baijiu, real baijiu, if this nima is dry one by one, no matter how much alcohol you drink, you will have to lie down.

But what I said just now, if I go back on it now, it would seem too unkind.So Chen Tian smacked his lips, took a sip of the wine, but said in his heart: Brother, I don't want to go back on my word, but it's not that I have a deep relationship with you.

As soon as the wine enters the mouth, a strong fragrance also flows down the throat, like a fragrant flame, burning from the lips to the internal organs, it is very refreshing and very uncomfortable.

Baijiu is not red wine after all, even if it is soft, it is far stronger than red wine.It's a pity that I can't refuse. Is this the so-called self-inflicted?

Just as Chen Tian thought of this, Annie had already picked up the wine bottle and poured him another half glass.

Don't think it's only half a cup, but the cup is too big, this half cup is more than a normal cup, it makes Chen Tian want to smoke.

At this time, Annie's cheeks were not known to be due to the candlelight, or the white wine in her body had begun to play her soft role. They were white and rosy, like a piece of top-quality white jade, so smooth and delicate that people couldn't help but want to reach out their hands. Touch, feel the water-like softness, silk-like touch.

"Try my steak first," said Anne.

Chen Tian picked up the knife and fork again, cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. The meat was tender and chewy, the taste was slightly spicy, and the sauce was full of aroma. With the fine wine that had accumulated over the years, it had a more atmospheric and intense flavor than red wine. feel experience.

"How?" Annie asked again.

Chen Tian nodded and said, "Not bad."

Annie immediately smiled happily: "Of course, I don't even look at who I am. I have studied with famous teachers."

The corner of Chen Tian's mouth raised slightly and he said, "You, a princess, still need to cook by yourself?"

Annie lifted her chin proudly and said, "Of course, I'm not just a canary that grows in a cage and can only croak."

Chen Tian thought about Anne's doctorate degree and her unique insights into biological research, and thought that maybe it was true.At least from this point of view, she is more self-motivated and more admirable than most people.

"Come again. Although I don't like this way of drinking, but this different feeling is really good." Annie said, holding the glass again, without waiting for Chen Tian to answer, as if she was afraid that Chen Tian would refuse Well, I raised my head and drank the bottom again.

Chen Tian grinned for a while, thinking that the situation seems a little wrong?This girl is so active, maybe she wants to get my brother drunk and plot against her?

It's just that if she really thinks that way, how much must she drink to have the confidence to get herself down, but she still has the ability to stay sober?Or is she planning to get herself drunk to give brother a chance to plot against her?

Chen Tian secretly guessed Annie's plan, and raised his glass as well.

The candlelight flickered, like a beautiful poppy in the dark, attracting moths willing to come one after another.

Soon, under the "deeply emotional" drinking method of the two, a bottle of liquor quickly bottomed out.Then Annie wanted to get another bottle, but Chen Tian stopped it quickly enough, but in the end he still couldn't escape the fate of drinking up the bottle of 82-year-old red wine that had been opened.

Maybe it was because they drank too much white wine. When the two of them finished the candlelight dinner, Chen Tian felt his head was a little dizzy again. There is a layer of fog, and the mystery is indistinct.

I wipe, am I really drunk?It's been a long time since I felt this way!

Chen Tian thought so, and then he saw Annie sitting in a wheelchair turning the wheelchair and walking towards him.

"Li Po, are you drunk?" Annie asked concerned.

Chen Tian shook his head.

Annie said again: "You are really drunk, I will help you to rest on the sofa."

The corner of Chen Tian's eyes twitched, thinking that you are still sitting in a wheelchair, and you still have the strength to help me?

Annie didn't speak, she proved her strength to Chen Tian with practical actions.She stretched out her hands to wrap around Chen Tian's hulking waist...