Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 1070

He Huan took the cup and sniffed it slightly, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"This is wine, and it should be the real spirit!"

Wei Ziran also admired it, but was puzzled, "How do they make this kind of strong wine?"

Whether it is Lingquan Niang, Yutangchun, or Baiweitian in Yunhe Tower, these wines are delicious, but the alcohol content is not very high. Drinking it is equivalent to the alcohol content of sweet wine. Everyone is a demon spirit. Powerful, there is no problem at all after drinking seventeen or eight bottles.

That is to say, the degree of Lingquan brewing is higher, which is still related to the raw materials, so Lingquan brewing is also the most expensive.

But now the cup of "Lie Yan" in his hand looks extremely pure, even if it is brewed by Lingquan, it is not as good, let alone the strong alcohol in it.

"He Huan, how is this wine brewed..." He asked only after he remembered that this was his business secret, and he would tell someone who had nothing to do with it.

Unexpectedly, He Huan put down his wine glass, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "I heard Mr. Wei say that this is a new type of wine making method, called distilled wine..."

"Distilled wine?" Wei Ziran and Uncle Peng looked at each other, is Mr. Wei an idiot?Say everything out!

But what does distilled spirits mean?
He Huan lowered his voice, and both of them bowed their heads, otherwise they couldn't hear clearly, and the dog didn't know what to do. The music was so loud that the whole venue was full of noisy sounds.

"This distilled wine, I heard Mr. Wei said that it is steamed... I don't know the specific method, but I heard Mr. Wei mentioned it, that's what it means!"

Wei Ziran was delighted in his heart, but said indifferently on his face: "It's not a new method!"

Uncle Peng rolled his eyes at him, Mashi, you said it very easily, in fact, you must be happy in your heart, the corners of your mouth twitched, you almost laughed.

Now that they know that it is steamed, then go back and experiment. What method to use for steaming and what heat to use. With their years of experience in brewing wine, it is really not difficult to figure it out.

It's just a waste of time.

This guy He Huan helped them. As for Mr. Wei, when I brew this kind of strong wine, I see who else will come to drink in your broken disco.

With the help of the merchant network of the chamber of commerce and the world, the wine named "Lie Yan" will soon spread its reputation all over the world.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziran picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Uncle Peng, Mr. He, come on, let's go..."

take a...

Paralyzed, drinking here can't be done according to one person, this Wei Ziran's family has a great career, but this brain is no longer good, and he can't keep up with the times.

There is no way to accept new things!

After following Bai Xiaochuan for two days, he has come into contact with countless new words and things. He Huan has consciously stood at the forefront of fashion and in the middle of fashion. As for the man standing at the top, he is naturally Bai Xiaochuan, and no one can compare.

So now he despises old guys like Wei Ziran very much in his heart.

The three of them clinked glasses.

Wei Ziran raised his glass, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

It just felt like there was a fire in his mouth, scurrying through the entire cavity, and fell directly into the stomach along a line of fire along the throat.

The feeling of burning with a bang.

Wei Ziran put his cup on the table abruptly, and said, "Sweet..."

When I opened my mouth, I felt that what came out was not a breath, but a ball of fire.

He Huan gritted his teeth, his face was twisted together, it was too spicy, but after the heat was over, a mellow and strong aroma swirled around on the root of his tongue, lingering, giving people a refreshing feeling .

After much deliberation, there is really no other word to describe it.

There is only one word: "Cool..."

"This wine is good!" Wei Ziran gave a thumbs up, and was a little jealous, but thinking that he would be able to make this wine soon, he couldn't help smiling.

"By the way, Mr. He, this wine is expensive here!"

Wei Ziran thought, if he were to set the price for such a good wine, ordinary people would definitely not be able to afford it.

He Huan said: "It's not much, a cup of high-grade spirit crystal..."

What the hell!

Wei Ziran looked at the glass, the wine was only half a glass, according to the price sold in Yunhelou, it was almost half a jug.

You must know that Lingquan Niang is a pot of ten spirit crystals, and Yuhuchun is a pot of eight spirit crystals.

In contrast, this kind of long time only needs a pot of three spirit crystals?Is this guy stupid? This is the best wine in the world, and it's sold at a low price!

But taking advantage of the cheapness, he drank two more glasses and said that when his chamber of commerce started selling this kind of wine, he would at least have a glass of Wulingjing.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziran rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Master, here are three cups of flames!"

The waiter smiled when he heard it, made a circle with his thumb and index finger, raised the three fingers behind him, and made an "OK" gesture.

Then turned to the bar.

"Damn it, is he scolding me with that gesture?" Wei Ziran's face drooped immediately.

He Huan hurriedly said: "Boss Wei misunderstood, that gesture is 'OK', which means good in our words, yes, don't think too much, I'm not scolding you!"

Only then did Wei Ziran relax, nodding his head to show he understood.

It's all a mess, Wei Ziran said that he is not used to it.

Soon, the three cups of flames came up.

Wei Ziran smiled and said, "This kind of fine wine is rare!"

At this moment, the lights dimmed, and the entire disco was suddenly pitch black.

Wei Ziran was taken aback, and shouted, "There are assassins!"

Master Assassin, He Huan wants to jump up and hit someone. You must be sick. There are more people than dogs in such a big crowd. You have delusions of being persecuted or something.

There are assassins who can shout such words.

As soon as he finished shouting, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and standing under the spotlight on the DJ stage was a... what the hell!

When Wei Ziran yelled just now, he had already jumped onto the table.

At this moment, looking at the girl with her head upside down on the DJ stage... she seems to have seen it somewhere before, and she looks a little familiar.

By the way, it's the large signboard painting at the door.

What the hell, this real person is a bit scarier than the one in the painting.

The upside-down hair, I don't know what to use to fix it, it looks like a hedgehog's thorns, each of which stands upright towards the sky.

The two eye circles were black as if someone had just punched them.

There is a smear of blue lip gloss on his mouth, which is slightly reflective, and he really looks like an evil spirit who just came out of the haunted world.

In addition to wearing a small leather skirt and high boots, the whole person looks weird, but exudes infinite charm.

The light stayed on her for only a second.

Then it flickered wildly.

The fast-switching lights cover the little octopus beauty on the DJ stage like a dream, and there seems to be a kind of sight in the sight, so that this kind of heavy makeup exudes a unique charm...

(End of this chapter)