There are many kinds of wine, whether it is the famous German dark beer, or Lafite, which has long been ranked first in the red wine list, or even the Wuliangye of the Celestial Dynasty or the Erguotou that ascended to heaven in one sip, I seemed to take it seriously in my vague previous life.
To understand and try.
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German dark beer has complex fruity aromas of cherries, plums, black currants, and licorice, as well as aromas of smoked wood, pencil shavings, minerals and coffee. Its color is quite dark, with a light coffee-like brown color. Dark beer is not as clear as clear beer.
The beer is so bitter and slightly sweet in taste. It is somewhat similar to Irish Guinness beer, but the concentration is slightly lighter.
――This is the evaluation of others.
Anyway, to me, it doesn’t taste much different from other beers, it just tastes like beer.
Lafite is the representative and model of French red wine. It has a rich and fragrant taste, elegant rhythm, and extremely rich layers. It has the unique style of Bordeaux red wine and is a symbol of magnificence. The floral aroma and fruity aroma of Lafite are prominent, and the taste is quite soft and full, and
Very mellow. The finish is good and you can feel the obvious consistency and thick tannins.
Well, when I drink it, I always feel like drinking carbonated cough syrup...
Wuliangye and Erguotou are both sweet and refreshing, with a long aftertaste, but after entering my throat, I only had one thought:
……hot.
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…It turns out I don’t like drinking.
Compared with the astringent taste of beer, red wine is semi-sweet, like drinking a viscous carbonated drink that has been blended, and a sip of white wine feels like the pungency of mustard has entered the nose. Japanese sake, which is mild, is actually acceptable.
Just, it feels like white wine mixed with water——
Okay, all of this shows that I don't like the taste of wine.
To be honest, I still prefer to drink iced [beep--] Sydney or six [beep--] peaches.
However, as everyone knows, just because you don't like it doesn't mean you're not good at it.
Although I find wine unappealing to my taste buds, that doesn't explain my drinking ability.
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I steadily took the wine spoon handed to me by Saber, moved it to my mouth, raised my head and drank the ladle of wine.
Then he turned the drained container upside down and signaled that the wine spoon was empty.
"Okay!" The Conqueror King slapped his thigh:
"This is the spirit of a king! It's your turn next -"
The rider scooped up another full spoonful of red wine, held the long handle of the spoon, and handed it to Gilgamesh's eyes.
Gilgamesh frowned and took it, lowered his head and took a dignified sip.
Then he raised his hand and threw the ladle of wine and the spoon out.
"What kind of cheap wine is this?" He said with disgust on his face.
"How on earth did you import this kind of stuff?"
I glanced at him carefully, then looked back as quietly as a chicken, pretending that I was thinking about the great mysteries of the universe.
Don't ask me how I know, it still tastes like virtue when I drink it.
Doesn’t your conscience hurt if you force me, an underage, to drink?
I thought aggrievedly in my heart.
I want to drink rock sugar [beep--] pears, and I want to drink six [beep--] peaches.
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At this time, I was not aware of the problem of drinking.
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"But," Rider was a little surprised, "this is already the best wine in the local market."
Gilgamesh was extremely disdainful: "You think so because you don't know what real wine is."
"--Miscellaneous repairman."
He raised his hand and caught the gold cup and gold vase that was moved out from the golden ripples and full of the aura of the nouveau riche.
"Look carefully, see clearly."
Gilgamesh tossed the cups one by one.
"This is the true wine of kings!"
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I rubbed the golden cup in my hand with some confusion.
It feels like pure gold and is worth a lot of money.
I didn't expect that the skills Gilgamesh uses to attack can also summon daily necessities. Is it so useful?
It's quite down-to-earth.
Then can he summon something else, such as rock sugar [beep--] pears or six [beep--] peaches?
I still miss my favorite drink.
"--Good wine!"
The anxious Conqueror couldn't wait to take a sip, and then praised in surprise.
Gilgamesh's left cheek was written with "Darkness" written on the right, and the right cheek was written with "Happiness" written on it, and he pretended not to care and murmured:
"Whether it's wine, swords, or other weapons, I have the best in my treasury."
"In this way, it will be clear at a glance which of the king's structures is high and which is low, right?"
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I didn't even listen to what they were saying.
In fact, I felt something was wrong.
In my previous life, I should have been a drinker who was arrogant among others. I could only drink to my heart's content but not get drunk. I could compete with Northeasterners face to face in blowing bottles.
Now, of course, I have no idea about how much alcohol I can drink, and I still thought that I was just as awesome as I was when I was boasting about drinking.
So I ignored one thing.
Now, I am an underage who has never had any alcoholic beverages!
After taking two sips of Gilgamesh's wine, I felt that my face started to heat up, my mind became a little dazed, and the words I heard were a bit unreal, and my brain's understanding ability instantly dropped by several levels.
In the haziness, I saw these three people chatting and then started to quarrel.
Then……
"caster! What about you?"
Saber stood up at some point and asked me in a tense atmosphere:
"What do you think? How do you understand Wang?!"
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I don't know if it was because of the quarrel they just had, but Saber's voice sounded extremely harsh.
I felt aggrieved upon hearing this.
You are mean to me!
Even though they didn't say anything, you are just being mean to them! The memories of your previous life are all blurred, and in this life you only have the memories that started after escaping from the petri dish——
Calculated this way, she is still a ten-year-old baby!
I sniffed inwardly, and my chaotic mind began to spin in frustration.
What did she ask?
What do you think of... Wang?
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What the drunken person is thinking about in his brain that is eroded by drunkenness cannot be controlled by a drunk person, even if he has tried it before.
What I'm thinking about at this moment is...
King? What king?
No matter what age it was, she definitely wasn't the kind of king she was asking about.
Then what else can be called king?
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——The devil incarnate.
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That’s right!
It must be the Demon King! I'm sure!
Then I suddenly became filled with righteous indignation.
I am still a baby and I have the right to be willful!
The baby needs to be willful! The baby wants to drink rock sugar [beep--] pears, and he wants to drink six [beep--] peaches!
The baby wants to be a devil!!!
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The white-haired young man remained silent, allowing them to discuss their own wishes, pursuits, and understanding of the king.
His real name is actually easy to guess. At least the young master of Iskandar guessed it easily, and Tokiomi Tosaka also took off this layer of vest directly.
Caster had no desire to speak, and the three kings, who all respected him for different reasons, did not force him. They just let him stare at the wine glass and wander away.
At this time, being called by Saber, the white-haired heroic spirit drew his attention back, and Iskandar and Gilgamesh also started to pay attention.
Since it is the beginning of kings, it is also very exciting to look forward to what the First Emperor will say.
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The golden light is like the sun, hanging on the back of the white-haired young man's head, emitting light continuously. On the beautiful texture, the winding golden lines seem to be deeper.
The pupils like molten gold were inexplicably watery. The white-haired young man pulled his erratic gaze over and said matter-of-factly:
"Do? What you love to do? As a monarch, you are so willful!"