Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Then the two sat facing each other, Long Xiangtian smiled, and silently poured a glass of white wine into the wine glasses in front of them.It's just that this liquor bottle doesn't have any label or packaging, so I can't tell what brand it is!

Holding the glass of unknown liquor, Zhuo Yifan carefully looked at the liquid in the glass, and smelled a mellow aroma in his breath.Suddenly, I felt a refreshing breath, rushing straight into my mind, which made people feel bright.

"It really is good wine!" Zhuo Yifan admired sincerely.

The smile on Long Xiangtian's face deepened, and he couldn't help chuckling and said: "Sure enough, Mr. Zhuo is also a wine taster. You know it's good wine before you drink it?"

"Just by the aroma of the wine, one knows that this wine must be extraordinary!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.

"This is a hundred-year-old Moutai. Normally, I wouldn't even want to drink it myself. Today, for the sake of young master Zhuo, I can only reluctantly give up!" Long Xiangtian explained with a wry smile.

"Moutai made in a hundred years? Brother Long is such a big hand?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows again when he heard this.The century-old Moutai?It is impossible to exist in the market.However, it is not impossible for a big family with a long history like the Long family to own Maotai from a hundred years ago.And there is no need for Long Xiangtian to brag about this.

The hundred-year-old Moutai is indeed a good wine!

"That's also for you, Young Master Zhuo. If it's an ordinary person, I'd be reluctant to take out this wine. Don't bother to talk, just taste it quickly. This wine is not only important to hear, but also to be tasted. As long as you drink it in your mouth, you Only then can you experience the so-called real aroma of wine!" As Long Xiangtian said, he picked up his wine glass and took a small sip.

Zhuo Yifan took a sip as he said.As expected, it is a century-old good wine. It has a soft and mellow feeling in the mouth, smooth and sweet, so intoxicating!

"It really is good wine!" Zhuo Yifan put down his glass and praised sincerely.

"This wine can only be called a good wine if it can get Zhuo Shao's praise!" Long Xiangtian seemed very satisfied with Zhuo Yifan's evaluation.

"Brother Long has won the prize, but you specially asked me to come out, maybe it's because of drinking the century-old Moutai?" Zhuo Yifan changed the subject and returned to the subject.

When Long Xiangtian heard the words, the smile on his face gradually subsided for a moment, then he chuckled again and said, "Young Master Zhuo was just joking. Could it be that if it's okay, I can't ask you for a drink? After all, we have worked together before! "

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel his heart move when he heard this.What does it mean to have worked together?Are you not going to cooperate in the future?This guy called himself out today, is it a showdown?That would be interesting.

"If you don't remind me, I'll forget about it." Zhuo Yifan showed a dazed look, as if he had long forgotten about the cooperation with Long Xiangtian.

Long Xiangtian was taken aback when he heard the words.But soon he regained that smiling expression, nodded and said: "It seems that Zhuo Shao's memory is not very good!"

"I let you see it. To be honest, I've been forgetting things recently, and I don't even know what's wrong with my own mind!" Zhuo Yifan laughed, and then asked, "Yes Now, are you satisfied with the results of this trial, Brother Long?"

"The result of the trial?" Long Xiangtian was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he smiled suspiciously and said, "Young Master Zhuo's jumping thinking is really puzzling. Why do you want to ask this?"