Chapter 1949 Ask for Wine
Di Ping knew how fragrant Yuluchun was. At this time, the whole hall was full of wine fragrance, pure and strong, fragrant and sweet, and many people had already smelled a little drunk before drinking it.
Several tables that were drinking in full swing, the fragrant wine that had been drinking before seemed to taste like swill in the mouth at this time, and it was impossible to swallow.
One by one, they threw down the wine glasses with disgust, and turned their eyes to Di Ping's table. Looking at the wine bottle, there was envy in their eyes, and some people were already swallowing their saliva. flat body.
It was that very stern young man, his eyes involuntarily swept towards the wine on Di Ping's table, he raised his wine glass and put it on his lips, his brows wrinkled, and he put down the wine without taking a sip. He also felt the same. The wine in the glass is bitter and tasteless.
He involuntarily sniffed, suddenly his body shook and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He hurriedly closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something. After two or three seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes with surprise on his face. Xiang Di Ping's jug's eyes became extremely eager.
This is completely different from his cold and expressionless face before.
Di Ping, in front of the eyes of no one, tasted the wine carefully, picked up a peanut from time to time, and was indescribably at ease.
Xiao Jin, who was squatting on the chair and nibbling on the fruit, saw Di Ping take out Yuluchun, his eyes lit up, squeaked and pointed at the wine glass and then at himself, with an anxious look.
Di Ping immediately smiled when he saw Xiao Jin's appearance: "You little alcoholic! Drink more actively than anyone else!" However, he still took a cup and poured a glass for Xiao Jin, while laughing and scolding: "Your wine is not good, at most One cup, is there any more!"
Xiao Jin hurriedly threw the fruit aside, nodded with a squeak, stretched out his hands to take the wine glass from Di Ping's hand, and licked it impatiently. As soon as he tasted the taste, his eyes lit up and he was excited. squeak.
Xiaojin is a very cunning beast. He usually only eats some mutant spiritual fruits or some spiritual plants that he picked by himself. He does not eat ordinary meals, including mutant animal meat.
But he is very keen on this top-quality Yuluchun brewed with Linggu and Lingcao. Once Di Ping tasted some top-quality Yuluchun when he was drinking. As long as Di Ping was drinking, he had to take a bite.
Di Ping didn't care about it before, but as a result, the wine lees in the room was ruined, and Xiao Jin was ruined. Xiao Jin's wine is not good. He was drunk and punched drunk everywhere, but he broke a lot of things, and it almost changed. If it wasn't a critical moment, Di Ping rushed to put him in the pet animal space, this guy would definitely come to the Heavenly Palace with Bi Ma Wen.
Therefore, Di Ping, in view of the poor quality of small gin, controls it very much, and only gives one drink at a time.
Such a waste.......
This is the voice of many people. Many people can't wait to grab Xiaojin's glass of wine, and their faces are painful, as if Di Ping is pouring their wine.
"This brother, I don't know if you can transfer this wine to me!"
Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore. There were three or four tables across from Di Ping, and three people were drinking. One of them was shirtless and had a tattoo of a two-winged tiger on his chest. The burly man shouted at Di Ping.
Di Ping turned to look at him from the window, shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I only have one bottle to keep for myself!"
The strong man didn't give up, he said loudly: "Brother, your wine is very fragrant, all brothers want to try it, no matter what you make, you will definitely not lose money under Heihumen Heibiao!"
Di Ping looked at him, and then looked at the surrounding tables that were eager to try, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this wine is only enough for me to drink, I really can't take out!"
Originally a bottle of wine was nothing, but he couldn't give it. Once this Hei Biao got the wine, I was afraid that several tables would come together to ask for wine, so he would give it or not.
If you don't give it, you will look down on others. If you give him so much wine, he will bring three bottles in total. He doesn't have enough to drink!
So, simply, no one will give it, and no one will say anything.
"Snapped!"
Hei Biao's face turned cold, and just as he was about to speak, a black-faced strong man at his table couldn't hold it any longer, and suddenly slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Fuck, don't be ashamed, if you want your wine, that's what Brother Biao gave you face, you are still shaking, hurry up and bring the wine, or I will let you not have to drink from now on!"