Zhu Zhengda Ni Bodhisattva's temper is also a little angry, but people are talking very well. As a host, it is hard to speak out. If you think my wine glass is not good, take out the luminous cup and drink it yourself. This statement is a bit too much.
You are stingy, and you can't come to drink. You ask him to prepare a cup. "It's a pity this time, so I have to wait for Mr. Zhao to hold a party. I'm going to see what the luminous cup looks like."
Tang Feng just laughed, which made him look even more mysterious.
Seeing Tang Feng just smiled and didn't say anything, Zhu Zhengda felt a little more comfortable in his heart, thinking that you are actually on your mouth and your ability on your hands. If you really have a luminous cup, you'll beat me to death.
Don't believe it.
"Although the cup is not good, the wine is still good. Mr. Zhao seems to be able to feel wronged and taste it, so that everyone can see what it means to really taste wine." Although Zhu Zhengda knew that the wine glass he prepared was very strong, he still
I hope that the high-legged wine glass suddenly broke and sprayed Tang Feng all over, so I could only hide behind him. Zhu Zhengda's attitude was much more kind than the uncle. He stared at Tang Feng's hand, hoping that he could suddenly cramp.
But imagination is just imagination after all. In fact, Tang Feng's fingers were as gentle as picking a flower, but one hand was as stable as a rock. After smelling the fragrance of wine, he swayed his wrist and gently swayed the wine glass, as if he was caressing the petals.
Gentle, only willing to contact each other with your fingers, even if you are heavy, you will not bear it.
Li Ruolan really wanted to put down her wine glass. Because she felt like she was holding a washbasin because she was more gentle than Tang Feng's fingers.
She suddenly realized that some people's temperament is natural, and no matter how they imitate the day after tomorrow, they are just learning to walk in Handan and not being so elegant.
Tang Feng's wine glass was in his hand and gently rotated, making people forget his appearance and his ordinaryness. What others noticed was just a large number of skills that showed extraordinary skills.
Li Ruolan forced her eyes to move away from the wine glass, trying her best to penetrate Tang Feng's face. In the depths of her memory, this word appeared, and she seemed to be there.
Who heard of this skill at the cocktail party? It seems that some genius invented this kind of skill, but it seems that everyone laughed and said nonsense at that time. She had forgotten it after hearing it. Now she wants to think about it, but she can't remember it for a while.
rise.
This is definitely not an ordinary person. Li Ruolan just thought so. Although she had never seen Michelle, Li Ruolan insisted that Tang Feng's skill in shaking wine can even be compared with Michelle's God of Baccarat.
While meditating, I suddenly heard a scream of surprise around me.
Li Ruolan passed by and stood there in an instant, almost forgetting her thinking.
She almost couldn't believe everything she saw.
A dragon actually appeared in Tang Feng's hand!
Bloody dragon!
Li Ruolan discovered that Tang Feng's hand had turned very white, like a white cloud, and the crystal wine glass was hidden. She only saw a blood dragon composed of red wine shuttle between the clouds, dancing gracefully, and the dragon soared into the fog.
cover.
Feilong Chengyun, Li Ruolan exclaimed in her heart, and a flushed on her face. She had only heard of this kind of kung fu. It was said that it was the secret of Michelle, the God of Baccarat. How could it appear in a seemingly inconspicuous person?
On hand?
Who is this person surnamed Zhao?
The guests and the host were all surprised to forget to speak. After a low voice, there was no sound anymore. It seemed that the sound was louder, which would make the blood dragon break through the cloud!
The aroma of wine slowly spread out, very light and light, but it shocked people and involuntarily sucked, just trying to find the source of the aroma of wine.
Zhu Zhengda is actually not as knowledgeable as Li Ruolan. He doesn't know what this is called Feilong Chengyun, and Michelle, but even if he is slow, he has already recognized it. Tang Feng's move is definitely not simple, Tang Feng's fingers
Gentle, but very fast movement. He used the change of his palm to hide the flash of the wine glass. The soul of his fingers rotated the wine glass. It was made by using the pure quality of Lafite wine, the sticky wine hanging on the wall, and the color of his palms formed.
Such a blood dragon passing through the clouds.
But the truth sounds simple, how many people in the world can do it? Zhu Zhengda felt confused.
Tang Feng has already started to move, and it seems that the white clouds are also moving, but the blood dragon is still shuttled and never stops. Others only noticed the dragon, but the person who didn't notice him. Perhaps, he was originally
One-stop!
He had only taken a few steps, and had already arrived in front of Jiang Aili, and smiled and whispered: "Don't watch it, drink.!
After Tang Feng finished speaking, he raised his arm lightly. The blood dragon suddenly flew out through the clouds and sent it to Jiang Aili's mouth. It disappeared in a flash. However, Jiang Aili only felt a stream of wine softly penetrated her throat. She swallowed it and did not choke.
There is a comparison of gratitude in surprise.
As soon as the drink was given, everyone exclaimed again, but closed their eyes, their faces were quiet, and their cheeks were flushed. They couldn't help but think that a good drinker was even more beautiful!
Jiang Aili closed her eyes, and for a moment, suddenly opened her eyes, breathed out, and said in surprise: "What a fragrant wine!"
Tang Feng waved his arm and the wine had returned to the table. But a strong aroma of wine suddenly emanated from his sleeves, and in a moment it attacked everyone around him, like the sound of the blue sea tide.
After a moment, thunderous applause rang out. For the sake of the amazing young man, and the jade beauty Jiang Aili, who had the peerless wine, had her cheeks redder, but her eyes were shining more.
The fragrance of wine came, and the fragrance filled the clothes.
When the applause was gone, Zhu Zhengda should have felt very proud, but he always felt that the slaps hit the face one after another.
The party was held by himself, but the limelight was snatched by Tang Feng's glass of wine. Zhu Zhengda told himself to be calm and calm. Now only the general representative can show that he is indifferent to this matter. He thinks of it like a floating person.
After Fuyun, he couldn't help but think of Feilong Chengyun. When he thought of that glass of wine, he hated the Lafite brought by Li Ruolan. When he thought of Li Ruolan, he realized that Li Ruolan had already arrived in Tang for no reason.
Beside Feng, he stretched out his hand openly, "Mr. Zhao, thank you very much for performing such a wonderful art of bartending for us."
When she spoke, she paused and felt that the four words "Gaojiu Art" could better describe her mood at this moment. When she came to Tang Feng, she realized that she seemed to be bathed in the ocean of fragrance, and there was that smile.
Jiang Aili, who was like a flower in the ground. She envied Jiang Aili's luck a little, and knew that she had not chosen the wrong person.