Chapter 213 207. Specialty Beer (5/5)

Chapter 213 207. Specialty Beer (55)

Consecutive explosions are more overdrawn energy, brothers and sisters please wait a moment, in a few days, there must be surprises! ****

Seeing that Bowen drank, the Mexican pretty boy and Charlie also took a sip. Lao Wang didn't feel much about the dark beer. He thought it was a bit heavy, so he didn't drink it.

After taking two sips, Charlie nodded and said, "The aroma of hops is very mellow. This is good wine. Wang, why don't you drink it? Try the local dark beer. They like to brew their own beer. It tastes great."

Bowen and Liangzi also persuaded them, saying that the dark beer tasted very good, very fresh, and had a strange taste, which was different from the beer in Aocheng.

The bartender smiled and said, "Yes, sir, this is a beer that you can never drink in other places. Even if you can drink it, the stag semen used must not be as fresh as ours."

"What?" Old Wang asked in amazement.

"What?" the bartender asked inexplicably.

"What do you say is added to this beer?"

"Stag essence, this is the most famous stag essence dark beer in our local area. It has only been in the craft beer market for less than two months, and it has not been supplied to other places." The bartender looked like you made money.

Old Wang gloated at Charlie and the other three, and said, "You heard me, this beer is mixed with..."

"Ahh!" Charlie covered his mouth with his hand, and ran out while retching, followed by the pretty Mexican boy, and the two ran like rabbits.

Seeing that the three were recruited, Lao Wang could only express his joy. Fortunately, he didn't drink beer just now, otherwise he would have spit it out on the spot.

But to his surprise, Bowen didn't run out to vomit, he continued to drink, shaking his body rhythmically to the music while drinking.

Thinking that he didn't hear clearly, Wang Bo leaned up to him and pointed at the dark beer and said loudly, "Hey, cowboy, listen, there's stag semen in this wine!"

Bowen continued to sway his body, and said indifferently: "I know, there is stag semen in it, what's wrong? It's not poison, why are you looking at me so surprised?"

Lao Wang was more than surprised, it was unbelievable, this guy is too serious, right? In his opinion, this thing is more terrible than adding poison!

"Aren't you sick?"

"Why is it disgusting? Didn't you realize that this drinking method is cool?"

Lao Wang quickly waved his hand: "Don't talk about brother, let me throw up."

Charlie and the handsome Mexican helped each other back in a state of embarrassment. Seeing that Bowen was still gulping down beer, their expressions changed and they almost wanted to vomit again.

The bartender lay on the bar counter and said regretfully: "You don't like this kind of dark beer? It's actually very clean..."

After hearing this, Charlie and the Mexican handsome boy were hit hard again. They both covered their mouths and ran out again. Unfortunately, they were able to vomit so much that they had just vomited up, so they could only retch.

Lao Wang exclaimed: "God, I said you guys are so daring to play, you can design this thing? Do you have a Satan in your mind?"

It was obviously not the first time the bartender saw such a reaction, he said with a grin: "It's nothing, every year we brew some interesting beers, people's reactions to this may be good or bad, but it's always good to try, Isn't it?"

Lao Wang shook his head vigorously, he would never try such a weird thing.

The handsome bartender was very responsible. Seeing that they didn't drink deer essence stout, he served them each a new glass of beer, this time it was white beer.

"I won't let you spend your money here, because this is not the tradition of Goblin Scream, come on, try this roast lamb with mint, it is also a good beer."

"Xue Te, what was added this time? Sheep's blood?"

"No, no, this is made of potato water, carrot juice, pea liquid, sweet potato soup and condensed mutton soup mixed in white beer. Try it, it's absolutely delicious."

"Are you sure there's nothing else in here?" Charlie asked with lingering fear.

"Promise to God."

Wang Bo took a small sip tentatively. The taste was a bit strange. It no longer had the original taste of white beer, but it tasted like mutton soup. But considering that there is concentrated mutton soup in this thing, he can accept it.

After drinking mutton and mint, at the kind invitation of the bartender, Lao Wang drank chocolate and barbecue beer again. These two beers taste good, because the texture of the beer is extra delicate because of the addition of lactose.

At the end of the drink, he shook his head and said that this time it was really an eye-opener. It turns out that beer still has these flavors.

The bar giggled and said, "This is just regular beer. If you can bear it, I can give you a cup of sheep liver beer or blood sausage beer..."

"Fuck, let us go, my guys and I just want to buy some livestock, you don't have to play us to death, right?" Pharaoh waved his hands in fright.

The beer they drank was all local self-brewed beer, which had a strong malt aroma, but the alcohol content was also high. After drinking it, Pharaoh was a little bit up, and went back to sleep just in time.

However, he didn't sleep very comfortably that night. He was used to sleeping comfortably in the castle, but it was a bit awkward to sleep in the small hotel, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.

The next morning, the animal husbandry auction in Xiaocheng started, which was different from Christie’s and Sotheby’s auctions. The venue was chosen outside the wilderness, and a large platform was built randomly. If it rained, a tent would be set up. Everyone is holding an auction in the open air.

Every rancher who is going to participate in the auction will receive a sign with a number on it, and then register and verify the identities of the ranchers when receiving the sign, and just hold the sign when the time comes.

Wang Bo received the number 44, which is not a good number. Seeing that he was not willing, Charlie took the sign and left. When he came back, he changed it to a number 13. He shrugged and said, "Everyone is happy, isn't it?"

After changing the information corresponding to the number plate, Lao Wang and others walked to the auction stage. Thomas Wesley Geer, who had a big belly, was talking and laughing loudly with several ranchers. Seeing the old queen beckoning, he took the initiative to come over talk to him.

New Zealanders are also very good at observing words and expressions. Geer is well-known among ranchers. Seeing him take the initiative to greet a Chinese, other ranchers inquired about Lao Wang's identity.

At nine o'clock, the auction officially started. Wang Bo flipped through the animal husbandry auction and found that his target alpaca was used to press the rear axle. He is interested in livestock.