Chapter 2005 My Husband Is Awesome!

The strong aroma of wine immediately overflowed, the mellow aroma and the fragrance of beer are completely two styles.

The aroma of the wine permeates the heart and spleen, and just smelling it, one is already three-point drunk.

"This wine is really good." Mag who was in the kitchen also smelled the aroma of the wine, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring.

This wine was not actually brewed by him. Moutai is not beer. There is no such thing as fresh brewing. It has been cellared for several years, the base wine for several years or even decades, as well as various complicated details of the brewing process, season selection, etc. Etc., all have great limitations.

The Saipan Tavern is about to open, so it's naturally impossible for Mag to wait a few years for the wine to be ready before coming back, right? So I bought a batch of Moutai and whiskey from the county directly from the system.

As for the Moutai and whiskey distilleries, after Hannah's rum factory runs smoothly and enters the mass production stage, McGonagall plans to hand it over to her.

This Moutai, according to the system, is a superb Moutai brewed with the highest standard by restoring the ancient wine-making method, coupled with modern extreme brewing technology.

Mag doesn't like baijiu, but he has drank Moutai a few times at the elder's wine table. In terms of aroma, the Moutai produced by the system has indeed crushed the ones he drank on the wine table, but the aroma has aroused a little Wine worm.

"Don't be in a hurry to drink, I'll get you some snacks." Mag said to Irina, who was holding the wine bottle, and planned to drink it directly.

"Are there any appetizers?" Irina was a little surprised, but she still carried the wine bottle and walked to the side table to sit down.

After a while, Mag came out with a small tray, on which was a drunkard peanut, a cold pig's ear, a cold pork 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 appetizers and said in surprise.

"That's not learning, that's creation." Mag picked up the bottle and poured a glass of Moutai for Irina with a calm face. "This wine is easy to get drunk. It's different from beer. Drink it slowly and taste it slowly."

"Aren't you going to sit down and have a drink with me?" Irina looked at the only cup, then looked up at Mag and said.

"Today is the first day the tavern opens. I won't drink anymore. It's not easy to receive guests when I get drunk." Mag smiled and shook his head. He was not arrogant enough to think that he could drink a thousand glasses of liquor without getting drunk.

As a tavern owner with professional ethics, in order to bring professional services to customers, his principle is not to drink alcohol during working hours.

"Okay, let's drink alone and I'll be drunk alone." Irina picked up the glass and took a sip.

As she entered the mouth of the fine wine, her exquisite brows frowned slightly. It was indeed somewhat different from Likou beer, this Moutai was soft in the mouth.

However, her brows were quickly relaxed, and the clear and refreshing taste began to bloom in her mouth. The full-bodied wine made people try to explore and analyze those aromas.

The aroma of grains, the aroma of cellaring, the mellow sweetness after fermentation... All kinds of aromas made her overwhelmed.

If Beer is a young girl in cool clothes, then Moutai is a young woman in a boudoir holding a pipa and half covering her face. If you take away his pipa, there may be a layer of veil behind it.

After a long time, Irina opened her eyes, with endless aftertaste, and her lips and teeth were fragrant.

"This wine is wonderful!" Irina praised.

Different from the clear, sweet and juicy fruit wine and the refreshing beer, this Moutai let her know for the first time that the wine can indeed be tasted slowly, and the elegant and delicate taste is irresistible.

"Don't just drink, eat some food." Mag reminded Irina, who was holding a wine glass and wanted to take another sip.

"Wouldn't you be drunk with a peanut?" Irina picked up the chopsticks, picked up a drunkard peanut, and threw it into her mouth.

"Crack!"

The teeth collided with the peanuts, making a soft sound.

"It turned out to be brittle!"

Irina had eaten goblin salted peanuts before, but she had never felt the soft taste.

But the peeled peanuts turned out to be crispy!

Then the crispy fragrance explodes in the mouth,

The hemp of prickly ash, the spiciness of chili, the aroma of pepper, and the aroma of various spices are released during chewing.

slag slag...

"These peanuts are so delicious." Irina looked up at Mag, and threw another peanut into her mouth. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, showing a happy smile.

That appearance seemed to say: "My husband is awesome!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter who made it." The corners of Mag's mouth also rose crazily. A small portion of alcoholic peanuts is a concentrated expression of culinary skills, representing a king-level powerhouse among appetizers.

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"I didn't expect Romo Street to become so depressed and lonely." A middle-aged man in a black robe walked on the street of Romo Street, looked at the closed shops on both sides of the street, and sighed softly.

Bobby is an official of the Ministry of War. Many things happened in the Ministry of War in the past two days, which made this originally majestic department become quite miserable overnight.

The Ministry of War was besieged for three full days, many officials were taken away for questioning, even a completely idle person like him was taken away for questioning, and he was only allowed to return to the Ministry of War to continue working today.

Yesterday he heard about the massacre that happened in Luodu City. The boss he respected the most was wiped out. After hearing the news last night, he also went with Hit the Wall.

The world is unpredictable, Bobby finished the work at hand and didn't want to go home, so he planned to go to Romo Street for a drink first.

But the tavern that he and his boss used to come to a few years ago has closed down, and several familiar restaurants and taverns have disappeared, leaving only an empty shop.

"Oh." Bobby sighed, and glanced at the bustling Titan Tavern in the distance. He had heard of that tavern. The wine was average, but the proprietress was a pretty woman.

He just wants to drink quietly alone, but now it seems that there is no better choice.

"Huh?" Just as he was about to walk towards the Titan Tavern across the street, a faint scent stopped him in his tracks.

He frowned slightly, and sniffed hard again.

"Could it be the smell of wine?" Bobby had an expression of surprise and uncertainty on his face, the smell was too alluring.

After a little hesitation, he followed the scent and walked forward. Not long after, he saw a tavern with lights on.

"This tavern is still there." Bobby was a little surprised, but after seeing the sign, he suddenly realized, "So the owner has changed."

But approaching this tavern, the aroma of the wine became stronger and stronger.

If his purpose at the beginning was just to get drunk, then now he wants to taste this wine with a tempting aroma, and then let himself be intoxicated in this wine.

It seemed that the tavern was already open, so he reached out and opened the door and walked in.

The layout of the tavern is completely different from the original one. The open hall looks simple and elegant, and the brown log style makes people feel comfortable and natural.

And Bobby's gaze has been attracted by the only customer in the tavern, oh no, it should be said that he was attracted by the small crystal cup in front of her, and the strong aroma of wine emanates from it.

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