The   party hasn’t started yet, and Father Hickson’s ice wine has set off a whirlwind among the arriving crowd.

  Farewell Island is surrounded by the sea and the winter is wet and cold. Therefore, the locals start to drink in their teenage years. The law that minors cannot drink is useless on Farewell Island. Of course, no one will come here stupidly to investigate anything.

  Therefore, the people here are good wine tasters. After drinking this ice wine, they can perceive the beauty of it.

Hughes tasted the wine in the glass and complimented: "Daddy, even a world-class brewer, it is enough to be proud to be able to brew such a batch of wine in his life. From now on, we have to say goodbye to a master brewer on the island. ."

  This is not an exaggeration. It is much more difficult to make a good batch of ice wine than to make ordinary wine.

  In Germany, there is a saying about ice wine: “All vineyard owners always look forward to the frost in the orchard in late autumn as if they are looking forward to love. People who can taste real ice wine are as rare as those who can get real love.”

From this we can see how difficult the ice wine production process is and how precious it is in the market. As far as Farewell Island is concerned, only Papa Hickson can make ice wine by himself. He also has family skills and after decades of groping. At this point.

Vinnie’s grandparents, Auerbach, Sanders, Andre are sitting in the corner of the living room. There is an old-fashioned radio on the table. There is a bottle of ice wine in front of them. Staying on them, time seems to have stopped at this moment.

  For them, a good bottle of wine and a favorite old song, plus a beam of warm sunshine. It was a perfect evening.

  Seeing everyone talking about ice wine, Qin Shiou was speechless while holding the world record certificate issued by Guinness, and Winnie said, "Go and announce the news."

  Qin Shiou smiled bitterly: "Who cares now?"

   "But this is one of our themes, isn't it?" Winnie encouraged him with a smile. "This is the first time that a small town has been recognized by a world record."

  Qin Shiou squeezed Winnie’s small hand. He jumped onto a beer barrel and shook the microphone and shouted: "Guys, gentlemen and ladies. Please wake up from the wine for a few seconds. Will you listen to me?"

  "First of all, I welcome everyone to my party, and then I want to tell you the theme of this party."

  "The first thing is to welcome Winnie's family. Of course, everyone knows that they are also my family-Mario, Miranda, Armand and Fox!"

   was very cooperative, and cheers rang out below: "Welcome to Farewell Island! Welcome to the island of bliss in the south!"

  Qin Shiou raised the certificate of record in his hand: "The second subject. That is what some friends already know..."

  "World Records! Guinness World Records!" Hughes took the lead and yelled strangely. A group of young people followed him and yelled. Some people opened the prepared handheld fireworks, and a lot of colored ribbons fell from the sky.

   "Anything else?" someone asked.

Qin Shiou smiled and said: "Of course, our fishing grounds survived the catastrophe of jellyfish, for example, Old Hickson brewed the best ice wine in the world, anyway, we have enough reasons to celebrate, let us not tonight Drunk!"

   "Don't get drunk or return. My dear!" The crowd screamed loudly.

Gordon pulled Weiss into the crowd sneakily. Because of his health, Weiss didn't like this kind of occasion. He plugged his ears with his fingers and said dissatisfied: "Gordon, what are you doing? Why are you taking me here? "

   Gordon made a booing gesture and whispered: "I heard that there is good wine here. I specially brought you to taste it. Have you ever had any wine?"

   "You speak louder. I can't hear what you say!"

   "Then you guys take off the fingers that are stuck in your ears. Just like you are, I guys have to use the fishing boat horn to shout in your ears!"

   "Well, let's talk about it."

   "Have you ever had any alcohol?"

  Weiss shook his head: "No, Gordon. I'm still a minor. My mother said I can't drink until I'm eighteen." He said. He became wary, "Do you want to steal wine? Oh, damn, absolutely not, I want to tell Qin!"

  Gordon suddenly sneered: "Go, tell the ghost, you just listen to your mother, I want to ask you, which hero walks the rivers and lakes without drinking? How can you become a hero who walks the rivers and lakes without drinking?"

  These words pinched Weiss’s weakness, yes, no matter in novels or TV movies, the knights seem to be good drinkers.

Seeing him hesitate, Gordon continued his efforts: "Weiss, you see, Shaq and Clarkenson are all drinking, aren’t they older than us? Drinking can withstand the cold. We don’t drink for the sake of alcoholism, but To maintain health, right?"

  Weiss was finally moved by him: "You are right."

  Gordon smiled, secretly took half a bottle of ice wine and two glasses, and poured him a full glass: "Come on, heroes, let's toast!"

  Weiss raised his head when he received it, and the whole glass of ice wine ‘gu-dong-gu-dong’ went on in a few strokes!

   Putting down the glass without a drop of wine, Weiss muttered, “What a good wine, it tastes too bitter, not good at all, it’s not as good as Gatorade.”

  Gordon was stunned. The wine in the glass hadn't moved at all. He looked at the clean wine glass on the ground stupidly, and said with difficulty: "Did you drink the whole glass of wine?"

  Weiss said of course: "Didn’t you say toast? Hey, damn, why didn’t you finish it? Quickly, drank it in one bite!"

  Gordon looked desperately at the glass full of drinks, and shouted: "You idiot, I said cheers, meaning to have a sip, you and he actually did it, are you going to die?"

Weiss's face was red, and his eyes were red. He stretched out his fingers and pointed at Gordon: "Hurry up and drink it for me, otherwise I will poke you, uh, poke, poke, uh, Gordon, I , I, have you practiced the Doppelganger, Doppelganger Grand-Dharma? I have seen and seen several of you..."

  Gordon hurried to find Qin Shiou, and said in a panic: "Shit, Qin, go and see, Weiss drank a lot of wine."

   "Who let him drink?" Qin Shiou frowned and asked.

Gordon was full of grievances: "I just want to taste what you said about the beauty in the wine. Apart from being pinched by Shirley, I have not been in contact with other beauties, so I was curious. Who knew he had a drink? ! God, he has a drink!"

Qin Shiou hurried to find Weiss. He was afraid that Weiss’s body might be in trouble. As a result, the young man was very sturdy now. He was holding a girl’s hand dangling: "Look, look at my drunken fist, I, we Simen, drunk. Fist, drunken fist, how, how..." (to be continued~^~)