Li San is the master chef of the winery and is usually a very stable person.
However, at this moment, he became a little irritable.
Because he simply couldn't suppress his excitement.
Hearing that the young master's family had returned to the west courtyard, he hurried over.
Since he came out of the wine shop, he has been holding the small jar in his arms tightly.
The jar contained new wine that had just come out of the oven and was brewed according to the young master's ideas.
He just took a small sip when it came out of the oven and knew it was done.
This wine is anything but ordinary.
Watching Li San carefully place the jar in his arms on the table, Duan Wenjun was also a little nervous.
It was only the third day since he went to the wine shop.
He didn't expect that Li San would deliver the newly brewed wine so quickly.
"Young master, you are really a god, you are really successful!" Li San said as he carefully pulled off the lid of the jar.
A strong aroma of wine hit his face, instantly filling the entire side hall and filling everyone's breath.
"Is this the new wine you are talking about?" Duan Daxiong couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly.
He doesn’t know how to make wine, but he knows how to sell wine and even more about drinking.
Just by relying on the aroma of this wine, he had already determined that the new wine in front of him was definitely not comparable to the Duan family's Sandao wine.
Duan Daxiong is a drinker, and Mo Shoucheng is an alcoholic.
Duan Daxiong sells wine, but Mo Shoucheng knows how to taste wine.
"Good wine needs to be tasted carefully." Mo Shoucheng grabbed the wine glass Duan Xiaoxing brought over, grabbed the wine jar on the table, and poured a glass carefully.
Despite his young age, as a hero of the Sword Sect, he has drank and tasted quite a lot of wine.
He couldn't wait to smell the fragrance.
Everyone was staring at him.
However, he seemed anxious to taste the wine, but not as anxious to drink.
His eyes first fell on the wine glass in his hand.
Mo Shoucheng has always felt that drinking is different from tasting wine.
Drinking is to satisfy people's desire for alcohol.
However, wine tasting is a science.
Fragrance is the essence of wine.
The moment I just opened the altar lid, I already had a conclusion in my mind.
This wine is more fragrant than Cang Yan!
Che is the shape of wine.
The wine in the cup is as clear as a stream.
This is the best in form!
Strong, this is the soul of wine.
He put the glass to his mouth and dipped his lips into some of it.
Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips lightly.
Then, he raised his head suddenly and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine was as strong as fire when he first entered it, stimulating every cell in his mouth like thousands of needles.
It seemed like fire was burning in his mouth.
After the intensity, it becomes spicy and pungent.
From the mouth to the nasal cavity, then filling the throat, burning all the way to the stomach.
Savor it slowly and carefully, and you will find that there is a hint of sweetness under the spiciness.
He slowly closed his eyes, as if completely immersed in the glass of wine.
Suddenly, this glass of wine made him feel the ups and downs, and the various aspects of life.
This is wine tasting.
He opened his eyes, as if he wanted to say something more, but only two words came out of his throat: "Good wine!"
Mo Shoucheng didn't say anything more, as if he was still immersed in the aftertaste of the glass of wine just now.
Duan Xiaoxing placed the wine glasses on the table, and Li San carefully poured a glass for everyone.
The others didn't know how to taste wine like Mo Shoucheng, so they picked up their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Feeling the strong burning sensation, Duan Daxiong did not swallow it immediately, but held the wine in his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.
Gu Hongfu and Li San drank a glass of wine, but did not speak. They were still savoring the feeling of the strong wine in their mouths. It was spicy and sweet, and full of flavor.
Duan Wenjun took a drink and then took the lead in breaking the silence. "Well, it's a bit decent. It must be sixty degrees."
Mo Shoucheng spoke again, "This wine is stronger than Cang Yan!"
"As long as you like it!" Duan Wenjun looked at him and smiled, "Is this wine worthy of you teaching me Qinggong?"
"To learn Qing Gong, you must first practice Qi. Only when you learn how to condense Qi can you fly." Mo Shoucheng rolled his eyes at him, "But your bones are too weak, your kidneys are too weak, and your bones are too weak. It's almost impossible to condense Qi... "
Mo Shoucheng picked up the wine jar on the table and went back to his room in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
However, Duan Wenjun felt happy.
There's drama!
This time, he didn't say "Go away!"
However, my body is indeed a bit weak. Is it really impossible to practice Qing Gong?
No, you actually said my kidney. Virtual...
kidney. Can a vain person hold up a pillar to the sky every morning?
This Yaya's insistence is getting more and more excessive...
Mo Shoucheng left, and everyone's eyes fell on Duan Wenjun.
Perhaps, no one has ever thought that this dandy young master’s transformation plan could really succeed...
"Wenjun, have you thought of a name for this wine?" Duan Daxiong's voice sounded again.
"Not yet..." Duan Wenjun shook his head.
This new wine has just been released, so I thought of a name so quickly...
"This wine is as irritating as a knife cutting in the mouth, and cracking as if burning in the throat." Duan Daxiong added, "Why not, let's call it Shao Knife! What do you think?"
Duan Wenjun was stunned when he heard this. Why does this old man like to associate wine with knives so much?
In the past, the wine was called "Sandao", but now the wine is called "Shaodaozi"...
No, why does the name Shaodaozi seem familiar?
He remembered that he drank it in his previous life.
That was the first time he was ordered to perform a mission, ambush the target in the snow of the Northeast winter, with temperatures of dozens of degrees below zero.
The veteran who took him there gave him a drink called Shaodaozi to keep him warm.
It is extremely spicy, feels like cutting with a knife in the mouth, and feels like burning in the throat.
Now that I think about it, that feeling seems to be somewhat similar to this new wine.
"Shao Knife, that's a good name!" Duan Wenjun laughed.
"Okay, let's call it Shaodaozi." Duan Daxiong nodded, suddenly his face became stern, he stared at Li San and spoke again, "Li San, how many people know this brewing method?"
"It's just me and the other two masters. The other workers don't know." Li San's face became serious.
He already understood what Duan Daxiong meant.
Mo Shoucheng just said that this wine is stronger than Cang Yan.
Cang Yan, that is the royal wine, the royal wine specially provided to the palace.
This wine is better than Cang Yan. What that means is self-evident.
Therefore, this technology can only be mastered by the Duan family.
Moreover, the Duan family's wine will be famous all over the world.
Duan Daxiong said again, "We have to go to the wine shop now."
The group of people hurried out and soon arrived at the wine shop.
What Duan Wenjun didn't expect was that Duan Daxiong was so anxious that he actually wanted to sign something similar to a confidentiality agreement with Li San and the other two masters.
"I'll double your salary, but if anyone dares to leak the recipe for this brew, I don't want his life alone." Duan Daxiong looked at the three people who had signed, the fat on their faces Trembling slightly, his face became a little ferocious.
Seeing that the three of them were submissive, he put on a smile and said, "But don't worry, you will not suffer any loss if you follow our Duan family."
Seeing Duan Daxiong's expression that seemed to change before and after, Duan Wenjun suddenly felt that his father really had two skills.
