The taste is so good, and there are always new ones. It is simply a paradise for wine lovers. I just want to live here directly. The only complaint is that the time is too short.

In the past, there was not enough wine in the tavern. There were only two or three kittens, and they had to be limited. Although the number is still limited, it can't hold up the variety, a little bit, and the accumulation of more. It is not too satisfied.

Not only are there more varieties of wine, but the dishes that go with wine can meet basic needs since the appearance of the cold cup, and some drinkers feel that there are few, but that is no longer a mainstream idea.

People can't be too greedy, just have one thing that can be satisfied, they are especially content and happy.

Drinkers feel that there is no more civilized drinker than them.

Recently, there has been a small-scale friction between alcoholics and diners. The reason is that this year's selection of the best civilized diners has begun.

Originally, diners and alcoholics are actually the same, but there is also a group of people who insist on drinking and don’t come to small shops to eat. They feel that they are pure alcoholics. They are different from diners and want to grab the most from them. Good name, the best alcoholic, and it sounds pleasant to hear.

However, there are many cannibals with great power, and one person can drown many people with a single spit, but everyone is not civilized. Although the power is somewhat different, because there are not many methods that can be used, it is considered equal.

And I'm embarrassed to take both of them, so this matter is in full swing between pure diners and pure alcoholics.

Everyone regarded this title as something in their pockets, so they used methods to win the final victory. Wuhai and others who occupied both sides felt that it was the God of Cookery shop that won the prize anyway, what? Fight for the head.

It is estimated that there has been too much food and too much wine recently, because it was just a private contest, which did not affect anything, so Jiang Changxi and a group of people also looked on and watched the excitement.

The diners frequently make moves, and the alcoholics are naturally not to be outdone. It is not that there will be pure alcoholics who come to drink every day, and then they will take on the task of propaganda.

It just so happened that today Lin Lu, the leader of pure alcoholic beverages, was lucky enough to get a spot, and brought a lot of people to drink. They were the busiest place. A group of eight people looked just as crowded.

As soon as Pi Tongjiu was on the table, Lin Lu started today's usual instructions.

Carefully divide one or two of his own Pitong wine into five evenly. After looking at it, I found that it was a little bit small, and then evened one of them into other cups. This looks more decent, but it is Lin Li. Swen Junxiu's face also had a painful expression on his face.

"For this selection, I have lost money, and I will definitely win the final victory." After pouring himself a wave of chicken soup as usual, he took one of the cups and went to the table with Zhang Xinci, the nearest to him.

"Hello," Lin Lu said politely while holding the cup.

"Hello, hello." Uncle Guo, who is in charge of foreign affairs, smiled immediately.

Although I don't know what Lin Lu is doing, I don't have to worry about any problems in the shop, so Uncle Guo is very enthusiastic.

Zhang Xinci and Yang Mei looked at the handsome Lin Lu and looked at each other. They didn't know what they were here for. They were curious about everything when they came to the tavern for the first time.

I was just curious about the faint lotus and fruity fragrances around me. Now some people are naturally curious, but there are others who are not affected, such as Gu Qiang.

This product is really big-hearted. I guess I have forgotten the main purpose of coming tonight. I looked at Lin Lu's own uncle's greeting, and quickly stretched out the chubby hand and smuggled a spicy pepper into his mouth. It was sour and dry. The smell made him grinning.

There was sweating on the forehead, but Gu Qiang didn't feel it at all. He only felt that the spicy smell was chewy and delicious, and he sneaked out again.

Gu Qiang's small movements here thought they were very secretive, but the table was so big, his movement range, and the sound of his gasping were so obvious. Isn't he blind or deaf, can he hear him?

Uncle Guo kicked his nephew a few feet under the table and found that there was no response, and he could only see it without seeing it, pretending that he didn't know to listen to Lin Li.

"Fortunately, you don't have much expectations." Yang Meiyu said with deep emotion.

Zhang Xinci raised her eyebrows indifferently, and did not respond. It can be seen that she did not take this matter to heart, but was very interested in what Lin Lu said.

"Recently, all the alcoholics in our tavern are participating in a selection event. I hope that everyone who has come to drink in the near future will do their best. Don't drink too much. It will cause trouble for Boss Yuan and destroy our overall alcoholics. Image, this is the sincerity of our initiative, I hope you can spend a good night." Lin Lu finished speaking slowly, and then put the paper cup with Pitong wine on their table.

In fact, most of the drinkers are very conscious, but they are in a sensitive period recently, so Lin Lu pays special attention to it and mentions it every day. Of course, he is also full of sincerity. If you follow the rules, you get a good drink, and you are naturally happy.

"What is it about us? We are here this time today. I don't know when we will come next time." Gu Qiang said astonishingly when everyone was about to nod.

"Snapped"

Uncle Guo directly stretched out the big palm of the pu fan and slapped it on Gu Qiang’s head. He stopped any words he might have, and immediately said to Lin Lu: "Excuse me, my nephew didn’t understand the first time he came to the shop Rules, I know the rules of Boss Yuan, don't worry, we will definitely do it."

Lin Lu was very polite and ignored Gu Qiang's words. He smiled and nodded without talking. He went back and took another cup to the next table.

"Xiao Ci and Miss Yang laughed. This wine is the famous Pitong wine from Boss Yuan. You didn't order it just now. Now you can taste it separately to see the taste. There is only one point. You will definitely not get drunk. Don't worry. "Uncle Guo gave Gu Qiang a vicious look before turning his head to show a smile, and pushing the paper cup that Lin Lu had just brought over to the two girls. The meaning of apologizing was obvious.

It’s no way that Zhang Xinci and Gu Qiang saw each other today. Although it’s not very formal, Gu Qiang’s performance is too unsatisfactory. Uncle Guo has no ideas anymore. It is not easy to just think about the two girls coming. You have to greet better.

"Uncle Guo is polite, then let's taste it." Zhang Xinci spoke first.

"Taste it, it's really delicious. If you like it, I ordered it for a while. You can drink less. This wine is sweet, but the stamina is relatively strong. It is not suitable to drink more. It is not uncle who is stingy." Straightforwardly.

Now Zhang Xinci and Yang Mei are even more curious. Both girls are a little alcoholic and usually drink a little red wine for beauty. Therefore, when ordering wine before, the red wine ordered is not sensitive to white wine, so there is no look more.

But now it's interesting.

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