The Miracle Doctor Tenant of the Female President

This roar broke everyone's peace.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice. It was Song Chuanliang who said this sentence.

After Song Chuanliang yelled this sentence again, he felt a little regretful, he seemed to be too stupid!

Now everyone regards this glass of wine as a work of art, a magical skill, but he wants to say that this thing is nothing but rubbish.

In this way, Song Chuanliang got everyone's dissatisfaction, and not everyone knew Song Chuanliang's identity.

And so what if he is the son of a shareholder, so many people present are dissatisfied with him, the so-called law does not blame the public, could it be that Song Chuanliang can turn the world upside down?

All of a sudden, everyone began to verbally criticize Song Chuanliang, and kept spurning them.

"Who is this man? He must have concocted that cup of so-called couple's tears just now. Really, how can a man be so stingy? He is still not convinced when someone else concocts it better than him. It's ridiculous. "

"That is, other people's craftsmanship is indeed better than his, so he should learn and ask for advice. Any of us can see that this thing is obviously won by his rebirth, and he is still unwilling to admit defeat. This kind of dissatisfaction People who are willing to admit defeat are really worthless."

"I guess I wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of the two women, but it didn't work out. Now I'm getting angry from embarrassment. To be honest, as a man, I feel ashamed for such a person."

Song Chuanliang's entire face was flushed, as if he had been fished out of boiling water, and he gasped heavily.

Looking at the glass of rebirth from the ashes not far away.

It's fine if you don't display your own cocktail, but it looks so ridiculous in front of this glass of Rebirth from the Ashes, which completely lowers the level of Rebirth from the Ashes!

"What do you guys know? Bartending is not just about superficial skills. It depends on the degree of control over the wine. It doesn't mean that whoever can make it well must do it well. My lover's tears Mixing all kinds of flavors, the bartender should be able to judge which wine is better and which is worse."

Song Chuanliang roared at the crowd, and set his eyes on the international bartender with a hint of oppression in his eyes.

He hoped that the bartender could give himself a good result.

The bartender saw that the other party's gaze fell on him, and he didn't hesitate much, and said directly: "The rebirth of that gentleman is simply the most amazing work I have ever seen. Just now, the gentleman's I have already seen the bartending technique, the top bartending technique in the world, no matter what kind of wine is volatilized by this technique, it can volatilize a taste of the wine to the extreme."

Song Chuanliang was dumbfounded.

The bartender didn't help himself?

His father is the shareholder of this villa.

He is just a small bartender in the villa, yet he dares to lose face. Believe it or not, he told his father to fire him?

Song Chuanliang roared angrily: "Are you making a mistake? Have you seen it clearly? Can you mix wine? My glass of wine is the most amazing thing. Are you sure you read carefully? Take a closer look , you have to know, my dad is the shareholder of this villa."

"What does your father being the shareholder of this villa have anything to do with me? I'm just looking at who is stronger and who is weaker from the perspective of an objective bartender." The bartender looked at Song Chuanliang with a smile on his face. A touch of contempt.

That kind of look seems to be mocking Song Chuanliang for wanting to go through the back door because he has no practical skills.

Although the bartender is a foreigner, his Mandarin is professional, and he speaks it very fluently and with a correct accent, powerful and loud!

A simple sentence made Song Chuanliang's face extremely pale, and some people couldn't help laughing.

I think Song Chuanliang is simply a petty enemy!

Song Chuanliang's face changed repeatedly.

Before, he had heard that the bartender had an odd temper, and he didn't sell other people's face at all, but he didn't expect it to be so!

People like this kind of obsessed with a certain industry, they are indeed more stubborn, they don't bow down to the powerful at all, they only pursue what they think in their hearts.

"Okay, Fenghuang, let's have a taste." Xiao Nan made an invitation gesture.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Fenghuang picked up the glass of Rebirth from the Ashes, and under everyone's surprised and envious eyes, he gently opened his red lips and put the wine glass in front of his own lips.

After taking a sip quietly, the tip of the tongue felt the stimulation of alcohol. A good cocktail, like a perfume, has top notes, middle notes and back notes.

The first thing I felt when I drank the wine into my mouth was that it was boiling hot, a kind of burning hot like a furnace!

But the strange thing is that this kind of hotness did not hurt the tip of my tongue and taste buds. On the contrary, there was a strange sense of warmth.

This warm feeling makes people feel inexplicably comfortable, as if someone handed him a cup of hot water in the icy world.

Wait for the middle tone, and after the temperature drops a little, it will be a purer acid than lemon, which makes my whole mouth secrete saliva.

When it comes to the bottom note, it is a kind of sweetness, which breaks through the sourness and fills the whole mouth with the aroma of wine.

After swallowing the wine, it will return to sweetness, and the whole throat seems to be filled with that faint aroma of wine.

"Okay." Luo Fenghuang praised, although it was just a simple word.

She didn't have too many fancy words to describe how extraordinary this glass of wine was, but just now, everyone had already seen it from the expression on Luo Fenghuang's face.

The best compliment for a person is not deliberate flattery, but the expression of her true emotions, and everyone can feel the empathy with Luo Fenghuang.

It was as if he was the one who tasted this glass of wine, not Luo Fenghuang.

Gao Mina saw the so-called lover's tears in the cup, and there was a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Just now she was amazed by Song Chuanliang's bartending skills, but now the so-called lover's tears are like a clown in front of this glass of rebirth!

Seeing that Luo Fenghuang was tasting the cocktail specially developed for her by Xiao Nan, Gao Mina's eyes showed a touch of envy.

"I originally wanted to give you some face and let you be more interesting, but I didn't expect you to dare to let me down. I will not let you go today!" Song Chuanliang said with a gloomy face.

Song Chuanliang's whole body exuded bursts of coldness, and he half-closed his eyes.