"Brudo, you''re disgusting. You''ll drown in the barrel sooner or later!"
Seeing the other party dip his hand in the wine on the ground and taste it in his mouth, a familiar businessman complained with disgust on his face.
"Hey, what''s that smell?"
"Old man, you look like a ghost!"
"Don''t be stunned. Tell me quickly. How does it taste?"
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Seeing Bruto sucking his fingers and staring wide, the merchants around him urged him one after another. Want him to express his feelings.
"What''s the noise!" bludo looked impatient in the face of the crowd''s urging. "If you want to know what the smell is, try it yourself! Ask and ask, shit, you can''t taste it at all."
After muttering a few words, he immediately turned to Gustav, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Hey, Lord Gustav, should we be able to taste it? We can''t judge whether it''s good or bad by the taste alone."
He was an alcoholic and loved Elise''s high ale very much. He swore that even Elise''s best ale didn''t have such a strong aroma. It made him feel tipsy when he smelled it.
"Your name is Bruto?" Gustav asked.
"Yes, sir, I''m from Babur county. I happen to be engaged in wine trading. I sell Elise wine with thousands of gold coins from the west every year!"
"You don''t have to worry about changing your career." Gustav nodded to bor again.
Under the gaze of the businessmen, seven or eight servants poured in from the door and put down two high footed round tables, six jars of wine and a pile of transparent crystal cups in the center of the conference hall.
Crystal cup is a rare thing. In order to find enough cups, Gustav almost searched all the treasures in Shanghe town.
"Wine, of course, will let you enjoy it," Gustav said with a smile.
The two servants immediately picked up the wine jar. In the curious gaze of the merchants, the light yellow wine poured down and poured into the crystal cup below in turn.
A crystal cup is full, half a kilo. There are three kinds of wine to taste.
In order to prevent all these guys from becoming drunkards, Gustav specially explained that they should not be filled. Therefore, the servants were very measured. They only stopped slightly above each cup, and the wine just covered the bottom of the cup, two or two.
The crystal cup with good wine was soon distributed to the merchants.
Holding the cup, the merchants smelled and looked. In surprise, they looked strange one by one.
"Lord Gustav," grumbled Bruto, holding up his glass, "you... You''re too little!"
As soon as someone made a noise, the other businessmen spoke one after another.
"Yes, that''s too little!"
"Even if the wine is extremely precious, it can''t taste such a little!"
Although they haven''t tasted it yet, the merchants have greatly increased their confidence and believed Gustav''s previous words only by virtue of the rich wine aroma and amber color.
It''s just that it''s too little. It can leak out of the bottom of the cup!
"Gentlemen," said Gustav, "twenty gold coins will certainly be enough for you to drink, but the wine in your cup is only one of the three kinds of wine, called ''Knight''. Therefore, in order not to let you all get drunk here, I can only be a miser."
The merchants immediately laughed disapprovingly - it''s better to spit more than this wine. Drunk? How is that possible.
With Gustav''s explanation, the merchants did not continue to complain about wine, one by one drank the "knights" in the crystal cup.
When the wine entered the throat, the merchants reacted surprisingly in unison.
One by one, he pursed his mouth, stared, and his throat seemed to be filled with warm water.
"Hoo..."
The voices of exhalation sounded, and the businessmen completed the process before they had time to taste it carefully.
Looking at the businessmen who looked at each other as if they were asking each other about their taste, Gustav smiled proudly.
Knight wine, after a distillation and blending, the degree is about 20 degrees. He has tasted it himself. It is definitely a wonderful feeling.
"How do you feel, everybody?" Gustav asked with a smile.
"More, my Lord!" cried bludo, holding his glass. "It feels like kissing a woman. It''s just the beginning. It''s not enough!"
The rest of the businessmen smashed their mouths and nodded in agreement. They all looked like they were teased by women, but they didn''t get to the point.
"Don''t worry, the play has just begun," Gustav said with a smile, and then asked the servant to pour the wine.
Merchants held up crystal cups, stared at the mouth of the altar, watched the pouring wine and smelled the aroma of the wine.
"Hey! You guy, why do you pour me so much!"
The servant held the wine jar and stayed in front of each businessman for less than three seconds, so there were complaints one after another.
"Full up, full up, full up!"
Bludo stared at the glass and watched the transparent spring like wine fall into the glass, but before he finished a word, the servant lifted the mouth of the altar, and the figure had moved away from him.
"Hey, I said, that''s it. It''s less than the guys in front. Pour me more, boy!"
The servant glanced at the crystal cup in front of him, shook a few drops of wine in the wine jar, and then walked to the next businessman.
"Hey, what a fucking miser!" bludo cursed, holding his glass and smelling the strong aroma of wine.
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"Everyone, the wine in your cup is called" Lord ", which is better than..."
The merchants did not wait for Gustav to introduce them, but they looked up and the wine went into their throat.
Compared with the "Knight", the "Lord" has a higher degree. When the wine goes into the throat, the merchants only feel that their intestines are warm and a hot breath rushes up their neck.
"Hoo..."
Exhalation sounded again and again in the conference hall. Looking at the empty wine glass, the merchants shook their heads and marveled at their feelings just now.
"Hey! You guy forgot to pour me wine!"
Staring at the servant returning with the wine jar, Bruto shouted with his glass in his hand.
"Bludo, you''re a shame!" said the merchant next to him. "When the party is over, you can drink enough with your own gold coins!"
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The last taste is naturally the "King" with the highest degree. This is wheat wine directly distilled once. The degree is about 60 degrees and the wine is very fragrant.
It''s also the wine Gustav hit the ground earlier.
The degree of "King" was too high. The merchants drank it all at once. Suddenly, they felt as if a fire was running down their throats, their internal organs were like lava, their chest was like being burned by fire, their mouths were open, their breath was breathing, their forehead was sweating, and several people were even choked and coughing.
"Damn bastard, this king must be a tyrant and crazy king!" cried Bruto angrily. "But I swallowed it in my stomach! Damn, this feeling, the crazy king is in my stomach!"
"King" such a high wine, of course, will not be liked by everyone, but its taste and the feeling of swallowing it down the throat will definitely impress all the businessmen present!
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