The transparent white wine liquid was poured into the mixing jug. The beggar's hand was shaking slightly and was not stable. Fortunately, no wine spilled from the mixing jug. Provided by the organizer, Mr. Yang, Boss Zhao and the bartenders all knew each other.
, the bottle of wine that the beggar chose is called Vibolo, which is a very strong pure wine. The so-called pure wine means that it lacks fragrance and is pure and sweet. It is very common as the base wine of cocktails.
It can be seen through the transparent crystal jug that the Vibolo wine poured by the beggar accounts for about three-tenths of the volume of the jug, followed by six-tenths of tomato juice and one-tenth of freshly squeezed lemon.
Juice, the last tenth, the beggar quickly added the Worcestershire sauce, Tabasco oil, salt and pepper he asked for in a certain proportion.
After adding these seasonings, the beggar picked up the strainer. There was a hint of helplessness on his face, but he still put it into the shaker. He sighed secretly in his heart. He hadn't used this thing for a long time, but now he had to use it.
After closing the lid, the beggar took the mixing pot into his hands. After all, his hands were not comparable to those of an adult. It was a bit difficult to hold the mixing pot, which made those who didn't think highly of him snort.
As we all know, when mixing drinks, the most important thing is the cocktail recipe, followed by the technique. The ingredients that the beggar put into the mixer just now are really incomprehensible. As for the technique, look at his unstable and poor hands.
It didn't look like he had any ability. But when no one thought highly of him, the beggar made a move.
He simply weighed the wine bottle in his hand and took half a step back. At this moment, his eyes were as bright as two stars. He put his left hand behind his back and raised the crystal wine bottle with his right hand. Suddenly, his five fingers
Opening it with a slight flick, his palm was pressed against the wine bottle, and he saw the crystal wine bottle suddenly spinning in his palm like a top.
The beggar raised his right hand slowly, but the wine bottle was always rotating at high speed in his palm, as if his palm had suction. The wine inside had been completely rendered into a liquid due to the large amount of tomato juice.
Red, the wine bottle was spinning rapidly, like a red disk being held in his palm.
Surprised sounds came one after another. It was obvious that this beggar was by no means as simple as most people thought.
What's even more strange is what's behind, the beggar's hand holding the wine jug gradually stands upright, and the constantly rotating wine jug naturally also stands upright, but it still sticks to his palm and spins rapidly without any sign of falling.
. His right arm slowly raised his palm forward from the right side of his body, carrying the high-speed rotating wine bottle from right to left, from low to high and then back again, just like the sun moving from early morning to noon and then back to night.
The whole process. And during this process, the wine bottle always stood upright and rotated to fit on his palm. With this hand alone, none of the bartenders present could do it. They didn't even meet him.
However, the young bartender who had ridiculed the beggar before had his eyes widened and stared closely at the sun-like red disc. But he could not see how the beggar did it.
The only person present who could see how the beggar did it was Mr. Yang. With his sharp eyes, he discovered that the beggar's palm was actually not only driven by his arms, but also moved by itself, but it moved in a very wide range, and the palms of the hands were constantly adjusted.
, making contraction and upward movements, while his five fingers trembled rhythmically like waves, touching the rotating crystal flask accurately and in sequence every time. This is how he was able to maintain the flask.
The secret to swivel and always fit in the palm of your hand.
However, it is easy to do it, but it is much harder to do it. Even if the rhythm is messed up, the wine bottle will immediately fall from the hand. The beggar's movements are slightly jerky, but he can persist in doing this. For a person who only has
It is extremely difficult for an eleven or two-year-old child to come.
Just when everyone thought that the beggar’s bartending was going to end in such a dazzling way, suddenly, the beggar’s left hand that had been hidden behind his back stretched out, and the wine bottle in his right hand was thrown into the air in a high-speed rotation. It was like
As if the sun was setting, the drinkers immediately cried out in surprise.
But the beggar's expression did not change at all. His hands seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and only a faint shadow could be seen. At this time, even Mr. Yang could not see clearly. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and that
The fallen sun had risen again, and in a split second, they were shocked to see three suns. Yes, three.
Just when everyone thought they were dazzled, there was a soft bang and the wine bottle fell on the table again.
The beggar was not in a hurry to open the wine bottle. He glanced at the faces of the people around him, looking at those who were stunned by the three suns reflecting the moon in his hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the pride in his eyes seemed to be a bit more. Only his forehead.
The sweat on his face showed that it was not easy for him to accomplish this.
Without wiping the sweat, because he couldn't dirty his hands, he naturally and elegantly unscrewed the lid of the pot, and poured the slightly viscous blood-red wine into a martini glass. Not one drop more, one drop at a time.
Quite a bit, just enough to leave a rim of the wine glass.
His right thumb was placed vertically on the inside of the wine glass, and his index finger was wrapped around the outside. He handed the cocktail to Mr. Yang in an impeccable standard posture.
It seems that this glass of wine is not as transparent and dazzling as the Lieyan Fenqing prepared by the bartender before, and it does not have the flames on it as decoration. However, this blood-red wine can make people feel a
Weird restraint.
Yang Lao subconsciously took the wine, and the beggar's voice rang in his ears, "The real flame should be ignited from the heart, not on the surface. Because it burns your mood, not your vision. This
This is the real burning passion."
Yang Lao put the wine glass in front of him and moved his nose slightly. He was surprised to smell a faint fishy smell. It was tomato juice mixed with lemon juice and alcohol, creating a blood-like smell. The beggar didn't. In fact, he made it
This cup of flaming passion also has a name: Bloody Mary
Yang Lao's eyes began to heat up, and he brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip. The eyes of the drinkers and bartenders all fell on his face, waiting for him to make a judgment. After all, the cocktail is ultimately
The criterion is taste, not technique. No matter how fancy the technique is, the wine will not taste good, and it means nothing.