I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 208 Su Garden is Chen Qingshan’s paradise

"Here!"

Tang Ning had a fierce look on his face and reluctantly handed the cup of pop to Chen Qingshan.

Hi-Bar is very simple to make. Just use a long piece of ice as the base, whiskey and soda water, and finally throw in a slice of lemon.

There is no specific cocktail ratio. If you like strong liquor, pour more whiskey. If you like a small drink, add more soda water.

The main focus is convenience, speed and cost-effectiveness.

It is similar to the bowl of earthenware liquor that the dock laborers in the old society would buy at the wine shop for a copper coin after a whole day of hard work.

Refresh your mind and get rid of the fatigue from daytime work.

Chen Qingshan drank half the cup in one breath.

Hiss... Ha! He showed a satisfied expression.

Qin Fengya was also greedy, with that eager expression on her face.

"Do you have to be so cute?" Chen Qingshan said while biting his ear.

Qin Fengya handed the wine over, holding it in both hands and sipping it. It tasted surprisingly good. The caramel aroma of whiskey, the stimulation of soda water passing through the mouth and throat, and the slightly sour and sweet lemon, the three flavors mixed together, the chemical reaction brought about was particularly wonderful.

Qin Fengya's peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up.

Yeah? It tastes good.

Chen Qingshan pointed to his mouth, indicating that he wanted to drink too, and Qin Fengya immediately clinked glasses with both hands to offer him the drink.

Chen Qingshan did not show any favor, but pressed the issue further, saying, "Feed it orally."

You are the best at being a jerk. Qin Fengya glanced at him, took a sip, and kissed him obediently.

During this month in Jinling, Chen Qingshan hadn't had a good drink.

Except for a few times when I drank strong liquor at Professor Xu's house, I usually used beer to rinse my mouth. It was okay to satisfy my cravings, but it was not satisfying.

It has to be Su Yuan, the fine wine, the beautiful women, and a great drinking buddy.

A glass of hi-lo is just an appetizer, allowing you to savor the taste of the foreign liquor.

Chen Qingshan asked his good sister to fetch the barrel cup and gently shake the ice ball in the cup.

It is said that the greatest happiness in the world is the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, and the sound of broken ice hitting the wall. But the sound of ice balls hitting the wall is also another kind of happiness in the world.

Chen Qingshan originally wanted to pick up a bottle of Macallan Sherry Cask from the pile of wine that Twinings had piled up in the corner.

He had just taken out a bottle and hadn't even torn off the membrane. Qin Fengya, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and stopped him, saying, "Qingshan, wait a minute. I'll go get you some wine."

Without waiting for Chen Qingshan's response, the little fool had already jumped towards the basement.

La la la! I am an expert in wine collection.

Tangning, who was watching from the side, was extremely jealous. Her tone was filled with undisguised jealousy and sourness. "This idiot almost emptied out her father's wine cellar just for you. She was just waiting for you to come over and present your treasures to her. Haha! Who would have thought that you haven't come over once since you went to college."

Tang Ning, are you going to kill me?
Tangning added in a gloomy tone, "Whatever. After all, Xiaoya, me, and this room full of good wine are not as good as that old woman's words 'Qingshan, I want it'!"

Tang Ning, you not only kill people but also destroy their hearts!

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Chen Qingshan turned around and saw that his little idiot was already running towards him with a wine box in his arms.

It’s not that she didn’t want to run faster, it’s just that the wine box was a little big, and it was difficult to control the center of gravity when holding it with both hands.

To be honest, just looking at the wine box, it looks like a Western coffin, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

But the gilded "N°6" on the coffin made Chen Qingshan's pupils dilate instantly. I am the ancestor, why did you bring out this treasure? Did your father ask you to go home and kneel down to admit your mistake again?

He quickly stood up and picked up the bottle of Macallan Diamonds and Qin Fengya's small body.

Qin Fengya chuckled. Happy...

Su Yuan is a complete family only with Chen Qingshan.

Tang Ning, who was sitting on the sofa, naturally also saw the Macallan Diamond that Qin Fengya was holding, and her lips pouted.

Taste: "I know that as soon as Chen Qingshan comes, you will give him all your treasures."

Qin Fengya didn't dare to retort, because Xiao Ning wanted to drink this bottle of wine at that time, but she didn't agree. After all, she felt guilty.

Open the wine box and take out the bottle of Diamond. The bottle is made of crystal and shaped like a hexagonal column, but it is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, similar to the design of diamond cut surfaces.

In addition to the wooden cork, the bottle also comes with a crystal cork, which is similar to a smaller version of a wine bottle.

When this good wine falls into Chen Qingshan's hands, there is only one word to describe it - drink.

700ml of wine, 80 yuan, although not as much as the last bottle of Mao 3, one ounce of gold and one ounce of wine. But for Chen Qingshan to spend yuan to try something new, he really felt reluctant.

Only Sister Qin was devoted and tried every possible means to please him.

Lao Deng must be very angry to have to deal with this leaky little cotton jacket.

The amber wine slowly fell into the glass in a straight line, dyeing the crystal ice ball a layer of golden color, as if syrup was sticking to the ice ball and then slowly flowing to the bottom of the glass.

Pour the wine one-third full, let the ice ball float slightly, and put your pupil close to the glass, you can see a wonderful scene of sunset melting gold and evening shadows. It's like being in a dream.

Chen Qingshan naturally would not forget his drinking buddy Tang Ning, so he poured her another glass.

The two of them almost simultaneously held up their cups, admired the film, and smelled the fragrance.

Different from the wine boxes made from fermented liquor, what fascinates Chen Qingshan about whiskey is its natural flavor. Macallan is indeed the god of sherry barrels. It is like sealing the aroma of flowers and fruits in nature into this bottle of diamond.

Before I even drink it, the taste buds on my tongue are already cheering, and a honey-sweet taste is produced out of thin air.

It is exactly the same as quenching thirst by looking at a plum.

When you take another sip, the taste is indeed rich, but it is still inferior to the aroma.

To be honest, the pure taste of whiskey is still inferior to that of Maotai.

It’s just that I can’t drink Chen Qingshan’s dry white wine, and it can’t be drunk with just some duck tongue or something. It also requires a plate of salted peanuts and a plate of edamame to go with it.

Therefore, Chen Qingshan’s main drink is whiskey.

But Chen Qingshan is already content. For an alcoholic, being able to drink such good wine is a blessing in life.

He lowered his head and stared at Qin Fengya, who was grasping at his arms like an octopus. He tore open his pajamas and placed the snow-white, tender hand with a gold bracelet on it against his chest.

She said in a soft and emotional voice: "Originally this place was barren and had no grass. But since my sister came here, everything has miraculously grown."

I...I'm not coming.

You naughty brother, you say such nice things again.

Qin Fengya's pretty face instantly became more beautiful than any other in spring. She lowered her head and buried it in the place where Chen Qingshan's heart had just been touched by her hand. She pressed her hot cheek against it, trying to use her brother's body temperature to cool herself down, and then kissed him gently.

Chen Qingshan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, enjoying the woman's extremely gentle care.

I am so happy here that I don’t miss home.

(End of this chapter)