The strong aroma of the wine suddenly overflowed. The mellow aroma was completely different from the fragrance of the beer.
The aroma of the wine seeped into the heart and spleen. Just by smelling it, one would feel a little tipsy.
"This wine is really good," Meg who was in the kitchen also smelled the aroma of the wine. His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise.
This wine was actually not brewed by him. Maotai was not beer. There was no such thing as brewing on the spot. Years of cellaring, years or even decades of base wine, and various complicated details of the brewing process, the choice of seasons, etc., all had great limitations.
The opening of the Saipan Tavern was imminent. Naturally, Meg couldn't wait a few years for the wine to be brewed. So he directly bought a batch of Maotai and whiskey from the system.
As for the Maotai and whiskey distillery, Meg planned to let Hannah do it after her rum factory ran smoothly and entered the mass production stage.
This Maotai, according to the system, was the best Maotai wine brewed with the highest standards by restoring the ancient brewing method and adding the modern ultimate brewing technology.
Meg didn't like white wine, but he drank Maotai a few times at the drinking parties of the elders. In terms of aroma, the Maotai wine produced by the system really crushed the ones he drank on the table. Just the aroma alone made him a little tipsy.
"Don't drink in a hurry. I'll get you something to go with the wine," Meg looked at Irina who was holding the wine bottle and was about to drink it directly and said.
"There's something to go with the wine?" Irina was a little surprised, but she still took the wine bottle and sat down at the table.
After a while, Meg came out with a small tray. On it was a Drunkard's Peanut, a Cold Pig's Ear, a Cold Pig's Tongue, and a small wine glass.
"They are all new dishes. When did you secretly learn them behind my back?" Irina looked at the three dishes and was a little surprised.
"That's not learning, that's creating." Meg calmly picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of Maotai for Irina, "This wine is easy to get drunk. It's different from beer. Drink it slowly and taste it slowly."
"Don't you want to sit and drink with me?" Irina looked at the only glass and then looked up at Meg and said.
"Today is the first day of the tavern's opening. I won't be able to receive customers if I get drunk later. Meg smiled and shook his head. He wasn't arrogant enough to think that he could drink a thousand glasses of white wine.
As a tavern owner with professional ethics, in order to provide professional service to his customers. when he was at work.
"Alright, then I'll drink alone." Irina raised her glass and took a small sip.
Maotai's, Irina was Maotai, but it was still's's's's's's's's's's's's's' '.
However, her brows soon relaxed, and the refreshing taste began to bloom in her mouth. The mellow wine made one want to explore and analyze the fragrance.
The aroma of the grain, the aroma of the cellar, the sweetness of fermentation … all kinds of aromas overwhelmed her.
If the beer was a little girl wearing skimpy clothes, then Maotai was a young married woman who was still holding a pipa and covering half of her face. If you took away the pipa, there might be a veil behind it.
After a long time, Irina opened her eyes. The aftertaste lingered in her mouth.
"This wine is amazing!" Irina praised.
Different from the refreshing fruit wine that was as sweet as fruit juice and the refreshing beer, this Maotai wine let her know for the first time that wine could indeed be tasted slowly. The elegant and delicate taste was hard to resist.
"Don't just drink wine. Eat some dishes," Meg reminded Irina who was about to take another sip of wine.
"Won't I get drunk if I have a peanut?" Irina picked up her chopsticks, picked up a drunkard peanut, and threw it into her mouth.
"Crack!"
Her teeth collided with the peanut, making a soft sound.
"It's actually crispy!"
Irina had eaten the salted peanuts of the Goblins before, but she had never felt anything about the soft texture.
However, this peeled peanut was actually crispy!
Then, the crispness exploded in her mouth. The numbness of the pepper, the spiciness of the chili, the fragrance of the pepper, and all kinds of spices were released as she chewed.
Scum, scum, scum …
"These peanuts are so fragrant." Irina looked up at Meg and threw another peanut into her mouth. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a happy smile.
That look seemed to be saying, "My husband is the best!"
"Of course. You don't have to look at who made it." Meg's mouth also curled up crazily. A small serving of drunkard peanuts was the condensed manifestation of culinary skills. It represented a king-level expert who went with wine.
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"I didn't expect Romo Street to become so desolate." A middle-aged man in a black robe walked on the streets of Romo Street and sighed softly as he looked at the closed shops on both sides of the street.
Bobby was an official of the Ministry of War. Many things had happened in the Ministry of War in the past two days, causing this originally majestic department to become quite miserable overnight.
The Ministry of War was surrounded for three whole days, and many officials were taken away for questioning. Even someone like him, who was completely idle, was taken away for questioning. He was only allowed to return to the Ministry of War to continue working today.
Yesterday, he heard about the massacre that happened in Rodu. His most respected superior was killed. After hearing the news last night, he also went to meet his death.
Things were unpredictable. Bobby finished the work at hand, and didn't want to go home. He planned to go to Romo Street to drink some wine first.
However, the tavern that he frequented with his superior a few years ago had closed. A few familiar restaurants and taverns were also gone, leaving only empty shops.
"Sigh." Bobby sighed and glanced at the lively Titan Tavern in the distance. He had heard of the tavern. The wine was ordinary, but the lady boss was a quite beautiful woman.
He just wanted to drink quietly alone, but now it seemed that there was no better choice.
"En?" Just as he was about to walk towards the Titan Tavern across the street, a faint fragrance stopped him in his tracks.
He frowned slightly and sniffed hard again.
"Is this the fragrance of wine?" Bobby's face showed a little surprise and uncertainty. This fragrance was too tempting.
After a little hesitation, he followed the fragrance. Not long after, he saw a tavern with lights on.
"This tavern is still here." Bobby was a little surprised, but after seeing the signboard, he realized, "It turns out that the boss has changed."
However, as he approached this tavern, the fragrance of wine became stronger.
If his initial purpose was just to get drunk, now he wanted to taste this wine that exuded a tempting fragrance and let himself be intoxicated in this wine.
It seemed that the tavern was already open for business, so he reached out, pushed the door open, and walked in.
The layout of the tavern was completely different from the original. The open hall looked simple and generous. The tan log style made people feel comfortable and natural.
Bobby's gaze had been attracted by the only guest in the tavern. Oh no, it should be the small crystal cup in front of her. The strong fragrance of wine came from it.
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