The Best Physiognomist

"Yiting, take a look at the bottom of the bottle."

She was born in a poor family, but she could tell the origin, price and real place of origin of the red wine at a glance.

Jiang Yiting's amazing performance just now surprised Shen Luoxi, and she couldn't help but want to test her further.

"This, this, this is a special collection edition made by the winery, the market price is at least 50,000!" Su Yiting carefully observed it through the bright light, and said in a shocked voice.

"Good eyesight!"

Even merchants who run branded red wine may not be able to recognize the real origin and price of this bottle of red wine, but Jiang Yiting can accurately identify it.

This surprised Shen Luoxi, and she planned to continue testing her and achieve her real purpose through the test.

"Yiting, then take a look at this bottle of national wine!"

"Although the market price of 30-year-old Feitian national wine is around 80,000, it is often a hot commodity with no market."

With just a glance, Jiang Yiting gave the specific year and price of the liquor, which made Shen Luoxi look at Jiang Fengye very happily.

The good or bad of a bottle of famous wine, the true value, from the mouth of the owner, not only will the authenticity be greatly discounted, but also will not have any shocking effect.

Only when the guests discover it themselves and are shocked by the psychological impact brought by the famous wine, this is the happiest and happiest thing for the host.

What's more, Shen Luoxi still has the idea of ​​deliberately pleasing someone, otherwise, she would never drive back to the wine cellar of the villa alone, and then risk being scolded by her father to steal the 30-year-old Feitian national wine that he usually doesn't want to drink.

"More than 80,000 yuan worth of liquor, I have to taste it!"

When Jiang Fengye heard that the liquor Shen Luoxi brought was worth more than 80,000 yuan, he felt a little pain and quickly picked up the liquor on the stone table.

He opened the bottle and smelled it carefully, then frowned slightly and said.

"Although the aroma is strong, it lacks a sense of precipitation."

Then, he poured the wine into the wine glass and took a sip, frowning more tightly.

"It is elegant and delicate, and the tooth fragrance is light after drinking. It can only be regarded as an ordinary good wine."

After putting down the wine glass in his hand, Jiang Fengye pointed at the wine bottle in his hand and asked with a puzzled look.

"Mr. Shen, the price of this bottle of wine can exceed 80,000?"

It's just an ordinary good wine!

Jiang Fengye's evaluation of Feitianguo Liquor just now made Shen Luoxi, who was full of joy, feel very frustrated, and he didn't give him a face.

"Since this national wine is just an ordinary product in your eyes, then don't waste this good wine worth 88,000 yuan. Take it back for my father to drink!"

Then, Shen Luoxi took the bottle back and resealed it.

Just telling the truth, but it caused Shen Luoxi's dissatisfaction. Jiang Fengye felt helpless and could only eat in silence.

However, he also secretly made up his mind that when he had time, he must secretly return to Shushan, and then take some of the drunken life and dream of death brewed by the great grandfather, the heartburn and stomachburn brewed by the second grandfather, and the gods and ghosts drunk brewed by the third grandfather, so that Shen Luoxi could really see what a good wine is.

Although Jiang Fengye's evaluation of Feitian National Wine made the atmosphere at the dinner table a little dull, as half a bottle of red wine was drunk, Shen Luoxi and Jiang Yiting, who were slowly getting a little drunk, gradually let go of their psychological constraints and started talking about topics that made Jiang Fengye feel very bored.

Helplessly, he could only fill his stomach quickly, put down his bowl and chopsticks, apologized, and then walked out of the yard and returned to the small earthen slope at the west end of the village.

Looking at Daguan Village gradually shrouded in the night, Jiang Fengye put his fingers in his mouth and blew three long and one short whistles.

When the whistle ended, a gray giant rat, whose size was no less than that of a black cat, ran over quickly.

When it was one meter away from Jiang Fengye, the gray giant rat suddenly stopped and lowered its head docilely.

"Squeak...!"

Jiang Fengye took a step forward and squatted beside the gray giant rat, making a squeaking sound.

"Squeak...!"

The gray giant rat suddenly raised its head and immediately responded with a squeaking sound.

"Squeak...!"

"Squeak...!"

After communicating with each other for five minutes, the gray giant rat suddenly turned around and left the hillside, and then ran straight to Daguan Village shrouded in black.

"Three foxes, three cats, and three snakes. It seems that the spirit creatures in the place of leaking Yin have become hot. Without a magic weapon, I can no longer easily provoke them."

Getting up and looking at the gradually lit Daguan Village, Jiang Fengye muttered to himself with a depressed look, then turned around and left the hillside with a calm look, and then returned to Jiang Yiting's yard.

At this time, because of the arrival of night, there was no lighting in the yard, so Shen Luoxi and Jiang Yiting's mother and daughter moved the battlefield to the house.

Through the strong smell of wine coming from the house and the drunken state of the three people who didn't pay attention to their image, Jiang Fengye knew that they not only drank the bottle of red wine, but also the bottle of white wine.

In response, he could only shake his head helplessly, and then tied the hemp rope prepared by Jiang Yiting to two trees, and then lay directly on the hemp rope to rest like Xiaolongnu in the novel.

As the blackness completely enveloped the earth, the entire Luolou Village gradually became quiet.

But what is different from the past is that the villagers who should have gone to bed early are now staying in front of the TV.

Of course, it's not that those bloody TV series are so good, nor that those random variety shows that are made up all day long are so attractive, but because they are all waiting, waiting for the opportunity to completely change their destiny.

In the two-story building of the village party secretary Lin Jianhai.

Seeing that even after changing into simple clothes, it was still difficult to conceal Wu Dantan's enchanting figure, charming temperament, and stunning and delicate face. Lin Jianhai, who was almost sixty years old, still felt an unknown surge in his abdomen. Angry, and Long Yang gradually had a tendency to raise his head.

Even the oldest Lin Jianhai couldn't resist the charm exuded by Wu Dantan, let alone the hot-tempered younger generations of the Lin family.

At this time, they looked at U Than Tan like wolves that had been hungry for several days and suddenly saw delicious prey, ready to pounce at any time.

As one of the top names in Dihao Entertainment City, she had never seen Wu Dandan in such a posture. Facing a room full of men who looked like hungry wolves, she did not panic at all. After carefully arranging the clothes that made her feel very awkward, she raised her head. Said to Lin Jianhai.

"Boss Lin, according to the rules of the entertainment city, if you pay 100,000 a night, half of it will be paid up front and the balance will be settled after the completion."