Play a game?

All of us here are young people who are not over 30 years old, and they are energetic and energetic. So when Gui Honghai proposed the suggestion of playing games, he received support from most people.

"Honghai, what game do you want to play?" Today's owner Yang Feifan asked with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Moqian who was still burying his head next to him with thoughtfulness. He seemed to understand something in his heart. It seemed that Gui Honghai wanted to deliberately embarrass this kid on the spot?

"This game is very simple, I believe everyone can do it." Gui Honghai said with a smile: "Wine tasting."

Wine tasting?

"How to savor the method?" Yang Feifan asked. If you sit down again, Zhao Shi would say that the one who has the best relationship with her was Zhao Shi. After all, the two were good sisters in college. They were almost every day when they were in college and talked about everything. So, even though she felt that Zhang Moqian was indeed not worthy of the good sister Zhao Shi, today was her birthday and she was the master, and she didn't want to embarrass Shishi's boyfriend. So she made up her mind that if Gui Honghai's game was difficult, she would use a Tai Chi pusher to push it away.

"We play like this, we pour a glass of wine into each of our glasses. Except for the pourer, no one else knows what kind of wine is in the glass. What each of us has to do is to taste what the wine in the glass is. If we can't taste it or answer the wrong answer, we will be punished." Gui Honghai explained, looking at Zhang Moqian with disdain in his eyes. In his opinion, even if this dirty-dressed boy probably doesn't drink it many times, how could he taste it?

"How to punish?" Bai Qingke asked.

"Yes, how to punish it? Or do you punish it by telling the truth or drinking?" asked a young woman in luxurious clothes.

"I believe that you are tired of saying the truth and drinking. Let's have something fresh today." Gui Honghai smiled mysteriously and pointed to the delicious food on the table and said, "I'm not allowed to eat."

"No food is allowed?" A slightly fat girl was stunned and frowned, "How can this be done? I haven't eaten enough yet? If I can't taste it, wouldn't I have to watch you eat?"

"No, we have to play several rounds until we finish the meal. The types of wine tasted in each round are different. If the answer is wrong, you are not allowed to move your chopsticks within five minutes, and then proceed to the next round. If the next round is wrong, you have to wait for another five minutes. Do you understand if you continue like this?" Gui Honghai said, and a sneer flashed in his eyes at Zhang Moqian. Look at you and eat again. You can't taste it later. I'll let you sit down and watch everyone eat it.

"Well, this is not bad." The people on the table are not grassroots. They often drink wine. Even if the answer is wrong in this round, the answer will always be correct in the next round.

"How is it? Everyone agrees? Then I'll ask the waiter to serve the drink." Gui Honghai asked with a smile.

Yang Feifan understood, Zhao Shi understood, and a few discerning people also understood. It seems that Gui Honghai is targeting Zhang Moqian. Perhaps in their eyes, an ordinary assistant teacher like Zhang Moqian could not understand wine. Talking about wine with him is like talking about perfume with an aunt selling vegetables in a rural vegetable market.

"Shi Shi, do you think?" Yang Feifan asked Zhao Shi's opinion. If Zhao Shi did not agree, then she would not agree to play this game.

"Whatever." Zhao Shi smiled. She was in love with her and had a blind trust in the local buns. Besides, in her impression, what is there that local buns can't do? So she was not worried at all.

"Zhang Moqian, where are you?" Yang Feifan looked helplessly at Zhang Moqian who was still eating. How many days has Shishi's boyfriend not eaten?

"What?" Zhang Moqian looked confused.

"We want to play games." Yang Feifan said speechlessly. It turns out that this guy is just eating, and he doesn't hear what Gui Honghai said at all?

"Then let's play!" Zhang Moqian grabbed another piece of halal fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Do you play?"

"Of course I played it, I like playing games very much."

"Okay, that's it, so I'll let the waiter serve the drinks." Gui Honghai said, and soon called the waiter over and told her what she needed and asked her to prepare. This is a high-end hotel with a complete service.

After a while, two waiters came to the private room with more than a dozen kinds of wine and paper.

"For fairness, our birthday boy today should pour wine for everyone." Gui Honghai said, taking the paper and pen from the waiter and handing it to everyone present one by one: "After tasting the wine later, everyone will write down the name of the wine and write their own, and do not peek."

"Okay, then I'll pour wine for everyone." Yang Feifan smiled and stood up to the long table beside him, and started pouring wine with his back to everyone. Only she knew which kind of wine he had poured. After each cup was filled, the two waiters took the initiative to carry the red wine to everyone, then retreated aside, and watched everyone's game curiously.

"When the wine is poured, the next step is the most important part, tasting the wine." Gui Honghai pointed to the wine glass in front of him and said, "I guessed it wrong, I won't be allowed to eat in the next five minutes!"

After Gui Honghai finished speaking, he took the lead and took a sip. He pretended to be extremely narrow and squinted his eyes for a while, and then grabbed the pen in front of him with a confident look on his face and wrote down the name of the wine on the white paper.

After Guihonghai, everyone here started to drink one by one. Most of them took a sip and tasted what kind of wine was in the quilt. Zhao Shi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, smiled knowingly, and wrote the name on the white paper.

"Zhang Moqian, it's your place." Bai Qingke said.

"That's right, Zhang Moqian, all of us make a judgment, you are the only one left." Gui Honghai said aggressively.

The warm-smiling Li Jiguo sat aside without saying a word, but just looked at Zhang Moqian with a smile.

"Well, I'll try it." Zhang Moqian picked up the wine glass, and looked like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. Unexpectedly, his action was immediately despised by everyone. Not only Gui Honghai and Bai Qingke, but also the other young women on the table shook their heads at Zhang Moqian's drinking. Drinking wine was dry in one gulp like drinking water. This was the first time they saw it.

Zhang Moqian ignored everyone's eyes and drank wine, lowered his head and picked up the pen and started writing.

"Everyone is all right? Then we can announce what answers they wrote." As he said that, Gui Honghai took the initiative to lift the white paper in his hand, which read ChateuCheualBlanc.

Everyone also raised the white paper in their hands. Except for a young woman who judged it as Gaja Barbaresco, everyone else judged it as ChateuCheualBlanc, and Zhao Shi's was the same as everyone else.

"Zhang Moqian, what are you writing? Take it up and show it to everyone. It doesn't matter if you lose. At worst, you can watch us eat for five minutes." Gui Honghai said with a smile at Zhang Moqian. ChateuCheualBlanc is very expensive, so Gui Honghai doesn't believe it. Can a little assistant teacher drink this kind of wine? It would be strange if he can judge it.

"Well, what I wrote is similar to everyone." Zhang Moqian grinned and picked up the finger in his hand to everyone to see. He saw that the words "ChateuCheualBlanc1995" were written on it.

Has this guy even judged the year?

Yang Feifan's eyes lit up. The wine was poured by her. Of course she knew that the wine was ChateuCheualBlanc1995.

"Apart from Xiaohui, everyone answered correctly. However, Zhang Moqian's answer was the most accurate, and it was indeed ChateuCheualBlanc1995." Yang Feifan said: "Okay, the first round of the game is over, and everyone will have dinner in the next five minutes."

Zhang Moqian picked up the chopsticks and started to pick them up and feast on them.

The woman who made a wrong judgment and named Xiaohui could only accept the loss and watch everyone eat.

The next round will soon arrive, Gui Honghai looked at Zhang Moqian viciously. In the first round, you are a blind cat who meets a dead mouse. Can you really judge it in the second round?

As before, Yang Feifan poured wine, then everyone drank and wrote down the name of the wine.

"Muga1989" is Zhang Moqian's judgment in the second round.

The judgment was correct twice in a row, and everyone was surprised by Zhang Moqian's performance. If one happened, then the second time could be considered a coincidence? Moreover, the most important thing is that this kid even judged the year of the year. They all knew that if he didn't know much about wine, it would be difficult to judge the year of the wine based on his tongue.

The third round.

Zhang Moqian judged that "Montus1990"

It's still not bad at all, it's completely correct.

After several consecutive times, Zhang Moqian answered correctly. This made Gui Honghai and Bai Qingke both itchy, especially Gui Honghai. He originally wanted to use this game to make Zhang Moqian unable to eat, but he didn't expect that this guy would make such accurate judgment.

Just as Yang Feifan poured wine in the sixth round, Zhang Moqian suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"Zhang Moqian, what's wrong with you?" Yang Feifan was puzzled.

"Or why are we having fun?" Zhang Moqian looked at Gui Honghai and said, "Brother Gui, I think you know wine the best among all of us. Or we will play with each other and help everyone entertain themselves."

"What are you betting on?" Gui Honghai said with a smile, and he was very angry.

"In the past, the loser was not allowed to eat. Now whoever we lost, whoever ate ten steamed buns, what do you think?" Zhang Moqian said with a smile.

Everyone was stunned. They had already played five rounds of games in a row, and they ate for twenty-five minutes in total. Before they were playing the game, they ate for ten minutes. Now they are almost full. If they are eating ten steamed buns, they will not be able to die of thirty-five minutes?

In front of so many people, Gui Honghai was not willing to admit defeat and said directly: "Okay, I'll bet with you. Or do you want to gamble on wine?"

"It's a gambling wine, but it's a little more difficult. We mix the three wines together, and we each drink one cup. After drinking, who can tell what these three wines are, whoever is the winner."
Chapter completed!