176 Bacchus (Part 1)
There are actually many special methods for blending wine paste. For those wine paste that have been for 20 or 30 years, most of them are added with new wines with similar wine nature; while the Yuan family’s daughter’s red wine paste, which has been for 50 years, is made with plum juice carefully prepared by Yuan Zidan. Some can also add various Chinese medicinal materials for health care.
This jar of bamboo leaf green paste, which is 125 years old, is completely unnecessary. It was carefully brewed by a generation of imperial wine masters. It only needs to add ordinary pure water, which is a top-notch wine with a strange fragrance. Moreover, you cannot use too much wine paste in each bowl, otherwise the wine is so domineering that it is just like the "Sea Sea Mystery". If you drink too much of this wine, you will pour it without going out.
Cangyanshan dripped three drops of green wine into each large white porcelain bowl, and then poured the pure water provided by the auction house into the bowl, held it up and shook it gently, and saw three green ripples like lonely smoke from the bottom of the bowl, going straight to the water surface from the bottom of the bowl.
In just a blink of an eye, it spread out quickly, dyeing a bowl of pure water that was originally ordinary enough to be more ordinary, making it look like holding a bowl of soft green in your hand.
"Brother Zhou, I'll do it first!"
Cang Yanshan laughed, picked up the bowl and drank it all in one go.
At this time, everyone realized that Cang Yanshan was "dumping" to drink. He picked up a big bowl and poured it into his mouth. He didn't stop breathing in the middle of the way, so he threw it into his throat. After drinking three bowls of wine, it took only five or six seconds!
Yuan Zidan secretly shouted in his heart: "Zhi Ma, this is three pounds of high wine!"
I am also full of beauty. I am afraid that this person has become a virgin. How can he drink wine like this?
"Good wine!"
Cang Yanshan drank happily, slapped his thighs hard, looked at Zhou Dong and smiled, "Brother Zhou, based on my experience, the blended paste will not be less than fifty degrees, three bowls are only three pounds. If you can't drink it, just drink one bowl of it."
Three pounds of high-alcohol alcohol is not a joke. Ordinary people will be poisoned by alcohol after drinking it. Cang Yanshan just wants to regain some face, but he doesn't want to cause any death.
Zhou Dong didn't say anything, walked to his three bowls of wine, picked up one bowl and tasted it first. The taste of bamboo leaves in his mouth first turned into a strong and hot fire. He turned slightly in his throat and fell into his stomach like a fire dragon. His whole body suddenly felt warm and comfortable, and he shouted OK! He drank the bowl of wine in two or three mouthfuls.
"Brother, do you have a good alcohol tolerance?"
This kind of high-level wine blended with a century-old wine is no different from a bomb, but it does not pay attention to the stamina. If you are a person who does not have enough alcohol, you will first instantly get on your face, then turn your head up and pour it down, which is absolutely straightforward.
So the moment Zhou Dong drank this bowl of wine, Yuan Zidan rushed behind Zhou Dong, fearing that he would fall; after all, he brought Zhou Dong here, so he naturally had to take responsibility.
Cang Yanshan also stared at Zhou Dong's eyes.
Usually, even if a person with insufficient alcohol capacity barely resists alcohol power by relying on his will, his eyes will become turbid. If Zhou Dong had such a behavior, he would not let Zhou Dong continue to drink.
"It's indeed a good wine, not to be missed!"
Zhou Dong smashed his mouth, picked up the second bowl of wine, raised his neck, and the bowl was dry.
Then there was the third bowl. The hand holding the bowl was as steady as Mount Tai, like a fairy in the wine. Cang Yanshan was suspicious and couldn't help asking: "Brother, how many pounds of alcohol do you have?"
After drinking three kilograms of wine, the complexion remains unchanged, his eyes are bright, and his body doesn’t even shake. The minimum amount of alcohol is five kilograms as the base. This is enough to be a cocktailer in Haizi. Cang Yanshan also secretly called out a ghost. Is this kid not only knows wine, but also a massive amount of master?
But he was not afraid of a large amount. His old shop told the public that he had a capacity of 15 or 16 kilograms of alcohol. If he had fought his life, he would not have poured 20 kilograms of alcohol. Even if this young man could drink it, he would never be able to drink it.
He was just curious and asked, and he was somewhat happy to see his fellow drinkers.
"Uh, I haven't tried it...but I haven't really drunk yet. This little ointment should be no problem, right?"
Zhou Dong was still immersed in the tempting fragrance of wine at this moment, licked his tongue and said, "Brother Cang, three more bowls?"
Haven't been drunk...
Yuan Zidan took a step back and a big rock fell in his heart.
Although he had only been in contact with Zhou Dong for a few days, he knew that this young man would never say exaggerated things; since Zhou Dong said he had never been drunk, he was really not drunk.
Why do you feel that Cang Yanshan, the Chinese wine king, is going to be strait today?
Imagining Cang Yanshan's drunkenness, Yuan Zidan was immediately fascinated by the inability to fall into the world. I really hope that Brother Zhou can fill the gap in the Chinese wine industry today...
"Haha, OK! I didn't expect that Brother Zhou is also a wine fairy? After our buddy has finished drinking today, how about I get you a certificate of Haizi's accompanying the winery? With this thing, you will not be a chef in the future. It's no problem to earn millions a year by just drinking."
Cang Yanshan seemed to see Bole of a thousand-mile horse, and his eyes began to shine when he saw Zhou Dong: "The top-level cockpit is to stay awake after 15 kilograms, you can shake it, but not pour it. Intermediate cockpit ten kilograms, junior five kilograms... Even an intermediate cockpit, big companies will compete to postpone employment, and they will have an annual salary of three to four million. I wonder what level can Brother Zhou reach?"
Yuan Zidan curled his lips when he heard this. This old drunkard had only this little experience, and he still had an annual salary of 30,000 to 4 million yuan?
I know what the price is for a chef of Brother Zhou’s level in a year? This is because people are reluctant to start their own stove if they feel it’s troublesome, otherwise I might not be able to do anything to him! Three or four million, you are just watching the sky from a well!
Zhou Dong was also not interested in the accompanying staff's ID. He looked at Cang Yanshan who was mixing and said, "Brother Cang, although the wine just now is delicious, it is still a bit lacking in strength. Otherwise... what if... what if there are six drops of wine in each bowl?"
"Six drops?"
Cang Yanshan was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud: "Happy! We men, we are just about to drink like this!"
Three drops are changed to six drops, and the next three bowls of wine are quite a bit extraordinary. Even Cang Yanshan dares not use "dump" anymore. Instead, he drinks slowly like an ordinary person, so that the aldehyde-based conversion enzymes and ethanol-converting enzymes secreted by the body can keep up.
A huge number of people like him are actually like ordinary people elsewhere. The aldehyde-based conversion enzymes and ethanol-converting enzymes produced in the liver are several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary people. They can quickly decompose alcohol, so they can not get drunk for a thousand cups. However, if you consume too much alcohol too quickly, you will be drunk.
Facing Zhou Dong, a newcomer to the wine industry who emerged from the sudden outbreak, Cang Yanshan said it relaxed, but in fact he did not relax at all, for fear that he would lose the face of the "Huaxia Wine King" in one move.
In this confrontation, Zhou Dong came from behind and drank three bowls of wine in a row, and his speed was faster than Cang Yanshan.
Yuan Zidan looked at Zhou Dong's expression and standing posture, then looked at Cang Yanshan, whose face began to turn serious. He felt a move in his heart and said, "Old Cang, it's too time-consuming to drink like this? I have a suggestion..."
Chapter completed!