Suddenly, two big white ducks were missing, which made the old customers in the big wine jar less topics. In the past, when queuing up, they would ask these two ducks with a smile, what good things did they eat today? Are the things that Fatty and the others despised by you two again?

Hehe, as a duck who is Xiao Zhou, you should have the awareness of being picky. After tasting the delicious food made by Xiao Zhou, can you still eat what others cook? You can't lower the standards just because we are ducks.

Every time this time, the two ducks would quarrel and agree, and they would know the look they looked at.

For many customers, every day, looking at the two arrogant ducks and the abusive students of Master Zhou, it was a joy. Today, this joy suddenly disappeared, and I suddenly felt a little empty in my heart.

"Qingtianjun, what are these Chinese people talking about?

It's so rude! You should know that in our big island country, people will keep absolutely quiet when queuing up, which is the politeness you deserve.

Is this the tavern run by the gold medal winner of the Hong Kong International Food Competition? If so, that would be a disappointment.”

The long line had already reached the corner of the rockery screen wall at the entrance. Two well-dressed men stood below the four words "Food and Sex World". The man slightly behind was about fifty years old, and the only beards on his face were shaved, just like the old Luzhou onion that had just peeled off the outer skin.

Although Chinese language is not good, he still knows the four Chinese characters, food and sex, and the other is related to his biggest hobby. The two characters, the wild picture of the island people have always been.

"It's so frivolous to have such a sign on a small tavern."

"Mr. Sasuke, these Chinese people are discussing two ducks,

It seems that these two ducks originally lived in the goldfish pond next to them, and became good friends with many of the guests here, but today the two ducks suddenly disappeared.

These people feel very sorry for this.”

"Sogou died, it turns out that this is what it is. These Chinese people are so idle."

Sasuke sneered and pointed to the wall clock on the wall, "At 1:30 pm, if it is in our island country, even the elderly in their sixties are still busy and working hard for their family and country. Only on weekend nights can they have time to go to the izakaya for a moment to take a break!

But in this country, I saw a group of idle guys who actually wasted their time on taverns and ducks, and shamelessly called this slow life?

It is so unfair to go to heaven. It has given these people a vast territory and unlimited resources, but it is so harsh to our hard-working islanders!

Qingtian, you young people must remember that as long as you have the opportunity, you will help the island country get back these things that should belong to us!

This is not invasion, nor is it plunder. This is the holiest war."

"Oh, is that true Mr. Sasuke?"

Qingtian cursed in his heart, damn old guy, I am just a reporter from Jingdong Daily.

What kind of holy war should be the ones like you who spend millions of yen to eat "Kim Kela" on the battlefield. What does it have to do with us young people?

It's really damn. The editor-in-chief doesn't know if he is crazy, so he actually arranged for me to accompany this old guy to China. Although those words just now were spoken in Island Mandarin, if they were heard by Chinese people who know about Island Mandarin, they would definitely be beaten to death. Can't you keep a low profile?

"Qingtian, do you have any questions?"

"No, no, Mr. Sasuke probably misunderstood. I agree with your point of view very much, but this is in China after all, we should seem to be more low-key."

Akita lowered his voice and said, "The purpose of our visit today is not to start a war. Are you right about Mr. Sasuke?"

"Oh, you're right. A little girl came over, haha, she's very beautiful!"

The one who came over was Wu Rongrong. Among these two guests, Qingtian was dressed very internationally and could not tell that he was an islander, but Sasuke's Rendanhu was too obvious. If he changed his clothes and put on a knife, he would be the Taijun who often appeared in film and television dramas.

Although he didn't like Sasuke's beard, Wu Rongrong was still very professional. She came over and smiled sweetly, "Two gentlemen, you have a table, please come with me."

The two followed Wu Rongrong to a large wine jar and sat down. Qingtian first said in standard Chinese language, "Hello, we are here this time mainly to try the fine wine brewed by Chef Zhou.

As for the dishes you can just put on a few dishes. We will not take up too long this table."

“This islander is quite polite.”

Wu Rongrong smiled and nodded, "Okay, our three bowls here are brewed by Chef Zhou. According to the rules, each person can only order one, and it must not exceed two corners. I suggest you order one of them each, so that you can drink it in exchange."

“This suggestion sounds great.”

Qingtian nodded with a smile, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Okay, please wait."

Sasuke, who was sitting aside, did not make any extreme remarks. He was a typical person without borders in front of food and wine, and he would also be full of respect for real food and wine.

Although he was very disdainful on the surface and even criticized a lot, the Chinese winemaker named Wutingze's praise of Zhou Dong and the importance of Lord Wugong and the Kojima family on Zhou Dong made him restrain him a lot. After all, this place is still the territory of others, and it is China, which is famous for its food.

"Mr. Sasuke, I don't really understand. They are just two taverns in Chudu, and they deserve our attention?"

Qingtian received a task to ask Sasuke to help taste the fine wines of these two taverns in Chudu. The main goal is the rose fragrance dew in the old tavern. If it is as true as Junko Kojima said, it is a rare sweet wine, Jingdong Daily will publish a column for it.

Qingtian couldn't understand why the newspaper had spent so much effort on a tavern in a "small town" in China, but he didn't ask too much. It's not qualified to ask too much if his subordinates in the workplace of the island country just do things.

However, after coming to Chudu, Qingtian found that this matter was not as simple as he thought. If he was just tasting the wine, it seemed that Mr. Sasuke would not have to "confidentially talked" with the winemaker named U Tingze for so long, right?

And when he left, the Chinese winemaker named Uk held Mr. Sasuke's hand, and was as intimate as an old friend he had been with for many years.

I thought the matter would end here, but Mr. Sasuke refused to return home immediately. Instead, he insisted on coming to the big wine jar opposite, saying that he would also taste the fine wine here.

As a reporter in a food column, Qingtian is naturally familiar with Zhou Dong. This famous Chinese chef not only won the Supreme Gold Award in the Xiangjiang Food Competition, but also won the "Devil May Cry" of Inuyasu Jingzhai. After the news reached the island country, it caused a big shock in the chef community in the island country. It is said that even the only "big meal" in the island country, Lord Wugong was alarmed.

According to the information he has, Chef Zhou's big wine jar is fighting against the old tavern opposite. Judging from the harm that Chef Zhou once brought to the island country's chef industry and the humiliation of the inoku family, the "JD Daily" which has shares in Kojima and the Inoku family behind it adheres to the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend, and it is understandable to help the old tavern.

But what does Sasuke runs to the big wine jar again mean?

Is it not enough to say that a soft article that praises Rose Xianglu in a positive way, and is there an article that criticizes Chef Zhou in the negative way?

Qingtian was a little disgusted with this. He was a food reporter, but he was not a sarcastic tongue in the food industry. He did not want to become an accomplice of a certain chef who had a job, even if the chef was a Chinese.

If Sasuke showed a little bit of the intention to stomp on Chef Zhou, he would immediately leave.

Isn’t it just a job? Qingtianjun is a media person with persistence and conscience.

Sasuke hesitated a little before saying, "Okay, Aotian Jun will write promotional articles for this in the future, so it's nothing to tell you now.

Perhaps Qingtianjun is very surprised, why did we come to Chudu from thousands of miles away, but just for the "rose fragrance dew" in a tavern?

After all, when it comes to brewing this low-alcohol sweet wine, the winemakers in our island country are experts, and our black plum wine is well-known all over the world."

"Yes, Mr. Sasuke, why is that?"

“First of all, Junko Kojima,

Even the patriarch of the Kojima family was amazed by her ability to appreciate fine wine, calling her a genius in the wine industry that the Kojima family met once in 50 years, but she said that she felt the unique essence and fragrance of the earth in the rose dew of this old tavern.”

"Oh, then no wonder the editor-in-chief wants to work for Mr. Sasuke.

I am really grateful to Mr. Sasuke for his advice! I know Miss Junko. If even she says that, the rose scent in the old tavern is really amazing and deserves the attention of our newspaper."

If it was just like this, it would not have touched Qingtian's bottom line, and he could still accept it.

"If it were just a few words from Miss Junko, it would not be worthy of our great fanfare,

The Kojima family later investigated the five brothers in the old tavern and found out that their craftsmanship was passed down from a Chinese divine chef, and the most powerful thing about this divine chef is brewing wine.”

"Oh, it turns out to be a Chinese divine chef. Isn't that the chef is equivalent to the great chef in our country, just like Lord Wugong!"

"If it weren't for the inheritance of a great chef, how could it attract the joint attention of Lord Wugong and the Kojima family? I was not interested in coming all the way to taste the wine from a tavern."

Sasuke nodded with a smile. The island nation has always had a distinct class. In theory, he would not be kind to a young reporter.

But if this young reporter was actually the illegitimate son of a chaebol in an island country, he didn't know it himself, and he accidentally discovered the secret of the chaebol, and his young daughter happened to have no boyfriend yet, he would become a kind and friendly elder.

"Mr. U of the old tavern looks very respectful to Mr. Sasuke. I guess you have already got what you want?"

"It should be almost the same. This Mr. Wu is a smart man. At least he knows how to seize opportunities than that shopkeeper Xiong."

Thinking of the content of his private "deal" with Wu Tingze, Sasuke smiled proudly. Many years have passed, and the Chinese are still so stupid. Even if the winemaker named Wu is the descendant of a "big meal", he has done it very easily?

"Since Mr. Sasuke's goal has been achieved, why do you still have a big wine jar?

Could it be that the winemakers here are also inherited from a great steward?"

Qingtian's mission did not investigate the contents of Zhou Dong and Dajiu Gun on the spot, which was Sasuke's own opinion. As a food reporter, although he did not oppose trying more food and wines, Qingtian was still a little unhappy about Sasuke's approach.

Like his mysterious father, Qingtian's seemingly gentle appearance actually hides a very stubborn heart.

"Qingtianjun, don't you think Junko Kojima missed something?

Even if this big wine jar faces the inheritance of a "big meal", it can still steadily suppress the other party, and the rose fragrance that makes the Kojima family salivate does not gain any advantage.

What does this mean? As professional wine appraisers and food journalists, shouldn’t we do something?”

Sasuke laughed and pointed to the Sijiaojiu who was delivered to him and said, "Now, it's time for us to solve the mystery."

At first, the former Tianhuang emperor wine tasting was still in full posture. First, he poured himself half a cup of Generals and Cecilia Cheung, and saw that there was no wine, and he felt disappointed. If it weren't for the young man Qingtian who was impatient and drank quickly and showed a surprised expression in an instant, Sasuke might have stood up and left immediately.

"Is it really that bad? It actually made Qingtianjun show such an expression?"

Sasuke frowned slightly. He was a person with status. If it was a very bad wine, don't pollute his mouth.

"It's not like this Mr. Sasuke, this wine."

Qingtian, who was usually very good at writing, widened his eyes and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw the only four-corner wine on the table, he immediately closed his mouth and quickly pulled the two-corner wine in front of him, looking at Sasuke as if he was guarding against a thief.

"Du Xima Xidaga!"

Sasuke felt that things might not be what he thought, so he glanced at Aotian in confusion, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and tasted it gently.

"What!

Qingtian, you are so cunning!

There is also the girl from the Kojima family. I really don’t know if she was deliberately hiding it or being stupid!”

Sasuke grabbed the two wine sticks in front of him, as if he was watching his favorite "Kim Kela" from the island girl.
To be continued...