"When there is good wine, we drink it together, and good things should be taken out and shared.

"Hehe, I want to see if Lao Chen's bottle

of Maotai is better, or my bottle of Maotai is better!" When Uncle Yang spoke, he had already unscrewed the cap of his bottle of Maotai, and the wine aroma wafted out, fragrant and pleasant.

Seeing that Chen Youde did not open the wine with him, Uncle Yang asked, "Why doesn't Old Chen open the wine."

Chen Youde, who had a ghost in his heart, was embarrassed and did not speak.

Uncle Yang deliberately asked: "It won't be a good wine sent by my son, so I don't want to drink it."

"It's okay, drink mine first, trouble my sister-in-law to bring a cup, we will drink three hundred cups today!"

I don't know, I thought how good Uncle Yang drank, and I don't know how much alcohol I drink every day.

Zhou Shuya hesitated a little and did not go to get the wine glass.

Seeing the couple's reaction, Uncle Yang was even more sure of his conjecture and must debunk their falsehood.

"Go get a cup. Chen

Youde couldn't help it.

Zhou Shuya took seven glasses from the kitchen, and as soon as she put them down, Uncle Yang enthusiastically poured them.

Only two cups are poured to eighty percent full, and the other cups are one-fifth cup, so as not to drink and waste.

This is a good bottle of Feitian Maotai, 3000RMB a bottle.

Uncle Yang had never drunk such a good wine before.

In other words, it is someone else, Uncle Yang is definitely reluctant to take it out and share, hide it at home, and drink a small cup by himself every day, isn't it fragrant.

Good wine should be eaten alone.

"Old Chen, please!"

Uncle Yang poured one of the cups and pushed it towards Chen Youde, and he also picked up a full cup and drank it first.

After a mouthful, Uncle Yang smashed his mouth with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Youde suddenly felt a little gluttonous, he hadn't drunk good wine for a long time, so he no longer hesitated, picked it up and drank it.

However, Chen Youde only tasted a small sip, then frowned lightly, looking at the glass of wine in front of him, with a strange expression.

Chen Youde is not a good wine person, and he has not studied it in depth, but he has drunk a lot of good wine as a big boss before, and he knows more than ordinary people.

So this glass of wine in front of you, as soon as you taste it, taste the problem.

Chen

Youde was not sure, but the possibility was very high, and he moved his mouth to say something, but seeing Lao Yang's happy look, it was difficult to directly debunk the other party.

"Why didn't Lao Chen continue to drink.

"Well, I haven't drunk it for a long time, I'm not used to it..." "Hehe, it won't be that I haven't drunk

such a good bar."

Chen Youde was speechless, feeling that Lao Yang was a little floating, before he was bankrupt, what good wine had not been drunk?

A cup of belly, Lao Yang, already lacks red cheeks, looks bright, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and he sees all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

"This wine.

Chen Feng also noticed that there was something wrong with this wine, although it was not very bad and could drink it, but it was definitely not Feitian Maotai.

Even pure grain wine is not, it is clearly blended wine, although the blending ratio is very small, it is not easy to drink.

But as long as people who regularly drink pure grain wine, they can find clues.

Looking at Uncle Yang, they didn't seem to have noticed it at all.

500 ml of Feitian Maotai, 7 people drank, soon drank most of it, there was not much left, Uncle Yang did not want to continue to cheapen others.

Uncle Yang looked at the other bottle of Feitian Maotai that had not yet been opened.

"Old Chen, I haven't opened your bottle of hair, I want to wait until when."

"If you have already drunk enough, don't drink again, it's not good to drink in the broad daylight." "

Old Chen, what are you talking about, do I drink so badly, I can still drink another three hundred glasses, just say it if I am reluctant!"

"Uncle Chen, your bottle of Maotai will not be a fake bar." Yang

Yanyan's ruthless poke made everyone suddenly realize.

Coupled with Chen Youde's embarrassed expression, it further corroborated her words.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

"It turns out that this is the case, in fact, it looks good to put a wine bottle at home, it's okay."

Uncle Yang said generously.

Chen Youde and Zhou Shuya are very embarrassed at the moment, and their feet are about to cut out of the three rooms and one hall.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he understood the famous hall, and said: "Dad, Uncle Yang wants to drink, then open it, the bottle Maotai I bought is not fake wine!" Chen

Youde heard the calmness in his son's tone, and thought to himself, is it because he thought too much, is this bottle of Maotai bought by his son real?

Unexpectedly, the cap of the bottle is not red, it is gold, and even the scarf is not red, it is gold.

This....

Not to mention Chen Youde's accident, everyone present was surprised, seeing the golden flying hair platform for the first time.

"Even the bottle is different, it seems to be a real fake wine. Yang Yanyan said.

"But this bottle is really beautiful, it looks good as a decoration and can bluff people." Uncle Yang said.

Only Zhu Annan looked at this bottle of gold wool, a little surprised, as if he saw something.

"Dad, let's go. Chen Feng said.

Chen Youde twisted the lid, and a strong wine aroma immediately floated out, quickly covering the entire room, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

As soon as you smell it, you will be gluttonous.

"It's so fragrant!" blurted out Uncle Yang.

This kind of incense, which is completely different from the incense of his bottle of Maotai, is not strong, does not have a strong sense of impact, but like the gentle rain in Jiangnan, it has unconsciously penetrated into it, and it is inextricable.

The more you smell, the more fragrant.

Uncle Yang had already smashed his mouth, revealing his gluttonous appearance, and looked at this bottle of golden wool fixedly, unable to take his eyes off.

Not only Uncle Yang, but everyone in the audience was like this, even Zhou Shuya and Aunt Yang, who didn't like to drink, looked through the autumn water.

Lao Chen quickly poured a cup for me to taste. Uncle Yang urged.

Chen Youde smelled this aroma of wine at close range, and the first person in the audience was him!

Pick up the cup and pour a full cup, drink it first, but Chen Youde's action suddenly stopped.

"Take it and wash it, and wipe it clean!"

Chen Youde said to his wife.

Such a fragrant wine must be the best, even if there is only one drop, it must not be wasted.

There are still a few drops of wine in the cup, if mixed together, it is a violent heavenly thing!

Zhou Shuya took all seven cups away, washed them, wiped them clean, and took them back.

GooooChen Youde carefully poured out seven cups, as if he was afraid of wasting a drop.

Thick wines that can pull out silk, which can only be done after decades of aging.

Already poured out.

Uncle Yang was the first to pick up the cup and drink it, and as soon as he took a sip, his expression instantly lit up.

No

comparison, no harm, before Uncle Yang still felt how good the Maotai bought by his son-in-law was, but now he just wants to say: what the hell is the garbage thing that he drank before.

Others were also expecting, picking up their glasses one after another, taking a sip, and then coming to the same feelings.

"What the hell was the garbage you drank before!"

PS: Please urge

more! The handicapped party does not dare to report the time, one more chapter before the wee hours of the morning!

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