Chapter 333: Baiwei wine

The wine instantly changed its appearance as soon as it fell into the glass. It was originally solidified like amber, but now it became clear and transparent flowing water.
"This smell is floral?" Old Jiang took a deep breath. The smell of a thing in this small cup completely covered up the red of the previous daughter. How is this tasteless wine, it is the best wine of thousands of miles!
Old Jiang had questions in his tone, because he wasn't sure what the smell really belonged to.
Said it is a floral fragrance, but it is not exactly that green and astringent. It is simple, with rice fragrance in the middle, like a long lake, and a little refreshing.
"Old Jiang, I smell the fragrance of rice." Xie An took a deep breath, and as the scent entered his nose, he felt the pores all over his body open.
"What I smell is the scent of sauce." Liu Yixuan couldn't help but speak under the taste.
Maotai-flavored wine, fragrant but not bright, low but not light, mellow and elegant, not fierce but not strong, and has a long aftertaste. It is the favorite of people of his age.
"Oh? This is so magical? The smell of the three of me is different." Old Jiang looked at the small cup in his hand, and was not eager to swallow it. He turned his eyes to Zhang Menghan again, "Little girl, how about you? What does it smell?"
"Old Jiang, I smell the fragrance of roses."
"Four flavors, boy, what is the origin of your wine?" Senior Jiang looked at Lin Fan, he had never seen such a miraculous thing after so many years of living.
"Passion wine." Lin Fan pondered, smoothing out the knowledge he had just obtained from childhood, and then said, "Passion wine contains three hundred and forty kinds of known and unknown fruits, and 30 kinds of known and unknown rice. One kind, one hundred and ninety-eight categories of various nutrients, combined with a fusion method that you don’t understand, and then brewed."
Yes, this way of explanation was what Xiaowai told Lin Fan, and then Lin Fan relayed it intact, only changing that you to you.
"Like a thousand hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, this passion wine will have a thousand different flavors when a thousand people smell it."
Indeed, the taste of this wine is different. Jiang is older and has a deep experience, so he likes the kind of wine that is rich in aroma, soft and sweet, and harmonious in fragrance.
On the other hand, Xie An likes the simplicity of elegance and purity, a soft entrance and a pleasant aftertaste, which is also related to his practice.
As for what Zhang Menghan smelled, it was not the fragrance of wine, but a deep affection. The language of roses cannot be separated from love, and the smell of roses cannot be separated from the love between lovers. This wine is from Lin Fan's hand, she said. What you smell is the fragrance of roses.
Outside the house, the crowd is already crazy. There are handed down works that will toast, cook sheep and slaughter cows for fun, and will have to drink three hundred cups.
It can be seen that drinking and having fun has been passed down in China since ancient times.
Good wine and delicacies are also the pride of life. The smell of wine rushes out and stimulates one's sense of smell.
"This is the best wine. Compared with this, the 30-year-old wine before it doesn't even count as fart."
"If a sip of aging makes me willing to give up drinking, then a little bit of such delicious food will make me regretless for a lifetime."
"This is true, this deliciousness is the same in the world."
Inside the house, Mr. Jiang did not drink by himself, he poured the wine into everyone's glass.
Just a drop can fill a glass, he still uses that kind of small cup, in his eyes, every drop of wine is precious. How much can one bottle? It's just a hundred drops.
"Please raise your glass." Old Jiang said solemnly, this is not for people, but for things.
For this kind of wine, Mr. Jiang has a sacred heart.
He raised his head and drank it, but this little glass of wine exuded a certain kind of magic, which made people unbearably swallowed in their mouths, trying to retain the fragrance as much as possible.
When the wine enters the throat, a kind of coolness from the bottom of my heart rushes directly to the limbs and limbs. If the thirty-year-old daughter is numb to the limbs, this Baiwei wine feels as if the whole body is transparent.
It feels like your unventilated nose that has been cold for many years can suddenly breathe, and this is not only for one organ, but for the whole body.
This feeling makes people want to drink it.
"Good wine!"
Elder Jiang threw down the wine glass heavily, except for these two words, he really couldn't find any other adjectives.
This wine has been aged for thousands of years, not only has the taste been precipitated to an unimaginable level, but the nutritional value of it is also maximized. Drinking other wines hurts the body and the stomach, but drinking this wine can strengthen the body. Fitness effect.
Xie An is particularly sensitive to this effect. He can feel that his strength seems to have improved because of this glass of wine.
Even Liu Yixuan didn't talk after drinking a glass. Although he didn't praise the wine on the surface, he could tell from the eyes of his daughter Hong who couldn't bear to look at the 30-year-old daughter Hong that he was completely conquered by the wine.
Zhang Menghan drank it, and what she could feel was a deep affection. At this moment, she had an urge to rush into Lin Fan’s arms. It was a desire to put aside all worldliness and love. The feeling of being together for life. But in the end reason defeated the impulse, she could only stare at the wine glass, reminiscing about the feeling just now.
"One more glass?" It was Lin Fan who was speaking. He looked at Mr. Jiang, and stretched out his hand towards the wine bottle before the other party could speak.
"Don't think about it!" Old Jiang yelled, and the hand holding the wine bottle shrank like a lightning. I don't know how he broke out at such a speed at such an age. Maybe this is the human body's potential. Protect your children in general.
Pushing this small bottle of wine into his arms, a tangled expression appeared on his face.
The wine was so tempting that he couldn't help but want to have another glass, and he was afraid of finishing it.
"Old man Jiang, you really buckle your hair." Lin Fan curled his lips. This wine is really good, but he hasn't enjoyed it yet. Xiaowai, a slut, is only allowed to give things away, not to enjoy himself. Really cheap.
"I haven't said that your kid will only give you this point." Although Mr. Jiang said so, he knew in his heart, let alone this bottle of wine, this wine can take out a small glass. Lin Fan gave it to him. This is really a great gift. Don't even talk about drinking the drinks. I haven't even heard of it before today.
"If you want to say that, please return the wine to me instead of it."
"That's not okay." Elder Jiang stretched out his hand to protect the place where the wine bottle was placed, like a child protecting his beloved toy.
"Mr. Clown, why don't you bring out another bottle?" Xie An admitted that he was also fascinated by the wine.
"Nothing." Lin Fan held his hands open, "Just that bottle, I want to ask Old Man Jiang for it."
"No way, no way, you know it's impossible for the old man to take out that wine and share it again. You took it out so early for us to drink. Wouldn't it be like drinking a knife in the future?"
"Then you find him, I can't control it." Lin Fan sat there and continued to sweep the food on the table.