Everyone opened their eyes wide. At first, they thought Uncle Chen was just talking. No one thought that he really did it, and he really dipped a drop with his chopsticks, no more, no less, just one drop. This scene completely shocked everyone.
Shocked.
"Many wines now have additives in them. Be careful of drinking them." Liu Fenglan saw that Uncle Chen ignored her and used this almost humble attitude to drink Nv'er's Red, which greatly increased the status and value of this Nv'er's Red.
She felt uncomfortable for a while.
Uncle Chen ignored him. At this time, his attention was completely focused on the drop of daughter's red on the tip of the chopsticks. Not to mention Liu Fenglan's cynicism, even if there was a hail of bullets and bullets around him, as long as it was not thrown at him, he would be able to
Completely ignore it.
Uncle Chen stared at this drop of daughter's red with his eyes, his expression of obsession and fanaticism, like an art master admiring the most perfect sculpture, or like a gambler looking at the dice.[
He slowly bent down, his movements gentle and careful, the hand holding the chopsticks did not tremble at all, and he just moved the chopsticks to his lips so slowly,
"call!"
It was only then that Uncle Chen dared to breathe a little. Previously, he was really afraid that this drop of wine would spill on the ground. In that case, he would definitely feel dead. But fortunately, no accident happened.
The bent body stood up slightly, and Uncle Chen let himself relax. He wanted to use his best condition to taste the good wine that he had coveted and looked forward to for twenty years.
laugh!
The daughter's red color on the tip of the chopsticks was condensed to the extreme. It could no longer bear its own gravity and fell from it. The crystal wine liquid shone with a slight scarlet color in the sunlight and dripped straight down.
Soon enough, just as the wine was falling, Uncle Chen quickly stuck out his tongue, caught the drop of daughter's red with a whoosh, then quickly retracted it, and pursed his lips slightly, his lips lightly
Light squirming.
Along with this action, Uncle Chen's expression also changed, sometimes obsessed, sometimes intoxicated, sometimes pious, sometimes painful, sometimes expectant, sometimes resentful... In the end, his eyes were blurred.
"Uncle Chen, are you okay?" Qin Qing asked worriedly.
"It tastes so good. It's this kind of taste. It's been this kind of taste. It's been twenty years. It's been twenty years. I thought I would never taste this taste again in this life. I didn't expect to taste it again today."
Here we are." Uncle Chen burst into tears, and muddy tears fell down his cheeks.
"Uncle Chen, if you like it, I can give you some." Seeing that Uncle Chen was just excited, Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he really liked this daughter Hong, he said, although he also knew that this daughter was red.
I'm afraid it is extremely expensive, but she doesn't like wine herself, and she doesn't appreciate its value. Moreover, such good wine can only be considered worthy of this jar if it is tasted by people who understand wine.
"Your kindness has touched my heart. Being able to drink even a drop of it is already the greatest gift from God. How can I dare to push it further and be greedy?" Uncle Chen shook his head and refused with a firm attitude.
"Can I see this jar of wine?" He thanked Qin Qing gratefully. Uncle Chen looked at Leng Yan expectantly and said, "Please help yourself!" Leng Yan said. With his devotion to wine, Uncle Chen would
Worthy of respect.
Uncle Chen stretched out his hands tremblingly. The short distance was as far away as the end of the world. It took him a long time to place his palms on the wine jar. He slowly closed his eyes and rubbed the wall of the altar with all his heart. After a long time,
He suddenly opened his eyes, quickly lifted the wine jar, lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the jar, and then he was completely stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.