People from the fellow villagers' association do not want to offend this master.

Because Bai Letian has a wide range of friends and strong connections, especially the rich boss at the dinner table, who wouldn’t sell him some face?

Seeing that they were very sincere, Master Bai snorted, walked slowly to the drink, and his nose started to twitch.

After smelling it for two minutes, he suddenly felt shocked and lay directly on the ground.

The assistant rushed over and put down a piece of special paper.

This paper has strong water absorption and can extract some of the wine on the ground.

Now the wine has almost evaporated, just a little left.

Master Bai pushed the assistant away without using any tools, and suddenly opened his mouth and licked it.

He actually licked the remaining wine to the floor.

Wine tasting master Bai Lotte must be crazy!

Zhang Mengmeng and others were stunned.

On the opposite side, Ye Wudao nodded slightly: "This person knows wine, he is really cheap. This bottle of ancient Jing Gong is a top-notch, and there is no such vintage again."

Master Bai tried his best to lick the wine on the ground. Every time he tasted it, he also asked his assistant to take the Maotai and wait for it to taste it together.

"This wine is too old. Although it is a sealed bottle, it has also evaporated a lot, so it needs to be blended with high-quality white wine! Otherwise, it will be a waste of resources!"

The assistant helped Master Bai up, but he still smelled reluctantly.

Zhang Mengmeng came over stupidly: "Master, what kind of wine is this? What's wrong with you?"

Master Bai wiped his mouth: "I have tasted it, it must be more than ten million!"

Zhang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still a master."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Qingzhi and Su Wanying proudly: "Are you convinced now? Get out of here quickly. By the way, pick up the thousand dollars I threw on the ground, so I can have a meal when I go out."

After saying that, he laughed loudly.

The laughter was still echoing, and Master Bai Letian spoke again: "It's not ten million. If this whole bottle is worth about 14 million! You can compensate at this price, I won't make any mistake!"

What?

Zhang Mengmeng trembled all over.

She turned stiffly: "Master, what did you say? Say it again?"

"The value of my tasting is 14 million, which is still the lowest price in the wine collection market. Alas, to be honest, this kind of wine is one bottle less than one bottle. Maybe it's just such a bottle of quality. It's a waste to smash it! It's too wasteful!"

Master Bai stamped his feet and beat his chest, looking regretful.

Zhang Mengmeng's fingers were trembling, shaking up and screaming: "You, what a shit master, you are with them, you are deliberately blackmailing me!"

Master Bai's face darkened: "You say it again? How dare you insult my profession!"

Zhang Mengmeng was crazy, screaming and dancing, like a shrew.

The people who were at the same table with her frowned, came over uneasy, and apologized to the master.

They are now all demons with good reputations and are very dissatisfied with Zhang Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, I know Master Bai. He is definitely not a liar. Maybe this bottle of wine is real..." Before the guy finished speaking, he was slapped by Zhang Mengmeng in the face: "Get out, you are also from their group!"

The man's face darkened: "Damn, I'm here to attend the fellow villagers' association to give you face. Do you really think you are the number one? After marrying a foreigner, you don't even have a job. You rely on the foreigner to give you pocket money. What are you pretending to be!"
Chapter completed!