He Jiong asked again.

Chapter 58 Princess Sissi

"Yes."

Xiao Chen nodded:

"Although I don't like the Rothschild family, I miss the taste of Lafite, and the person who gave me this bottle of wine is also very important to me."

"Grandpa, who gave it to you?"

Zhang Zifeng blinked with curiosity on his face.

"It's a woman, and her name is Elizabeth Amélie Eugenie."

Xiao Chen read the name softly.

"What a long name."

Peng Yuchang sighed, then looked at the others, only to find that they all stood there with their mouths wide open.

It seems to be petrified.

"Oh? What's the matter with you?"

Peng Yuchang asked suspiciously.

"Brother...... Haven't you studied history?"

Zhang Zifeng murmured.

"Why should I study European history!"

Peng Yuchang rolled his eyes.

"So have you seen a movie?"

"What movie?"

"Princess Sissi."

"Of course I've seen this movie! It's a classic! I like that actress very much, she interprets Princess Sissi very well! I..."

Peng Yuchang's voice became smaller and smaller.

No matter how nervous he is.

Also realized something was wrong.

"Grandpa...the woman you're talking about is Princess Sissi, right?"

Peng Yuchang finally came to his senses.

"is her."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Fuck!"

Peng Yuchang cursed in front of the camera.

But no one will care.

Because at this moment, everyone present, including the audience in the live broadcast room, wanted to say a damn thing!

"Fuck! Fool!"

"Princess Sissi! Is she the most famous princess in European history?!"

"Old man! I really knelt down for you!"

"Princess Sissi was born in 1837, so it is really possible for the old man to know her!"

"It should be more than just acquaintance, Princess Sissi even gave him wine!"

"I guess there must be some story between them!"

"It seems that there are melons to eat!"

"The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts, and drinks!"

.......

Everyone stared at Xiao Chen eagerly.

I want to hear his own words about Princess Sissi.

But Xiao Chen didn't continue talking.

He picked up the wine, pinching the cork between his fingers.

With a little force, I only heard a "poof".

The wine cork was pulled out by him.

In an instant.

A strong aroma of wine filled the entire courtyard.

Huang Lei sucked his nose vigorously, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

He Jiong scratched his face, a little uncomfortable.

After all, the wine was produced in 1895.

The value is immeasurable.

"Come, one bowl for each."

Xiao Chen raised the wine and got himself a big bowl first.

"I'm going to get the glass!"

Peng Yuchang got up and wanted to go back to the house.

But Xiao Chen stopped him:

"If you want a glass, you can drink it from a bowl. Why do you want to imitate the foreigners? It's a pretentious thing, and you hate it when you see it."

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