"Sorry, what did you say?" Caroline frowned. As soon as the guy was about to speak, he was interrupted by Caroline. "Hans, no matter what you say, please put away your arrogance. Your words will only expose your ignorance and shallowness, and can't let people look up at you."
Hans glared at her. "Caroline, don't think that if you fall in love with the windstons, you'll become a high society. You're just a cheap tailor at heart! And I, my ancestors, were aristocrats! "
"It's just a declining aristocrat. Even your old castle is gone. You still follow your mother's surname. Your family name is buried in your hands. Hans, you should be ashamed of it Caroline is aggressive and Ling Feiyu is embarrassed.
To tell you the truth, he knew that Hans didn't speak well just now, but he didn't understand. That doesn't matter. In addition, Caroline connected with Hans, so he wanted to go away quietly, pull Zhong Chongfa out to repair, and help this guy take care of himself.
As soon as Ling Feiyu was about to walk away, he saw that Hans was annoyed. He raised his hand high and tried to slap Caroline in the face. "You stupid bitch!"
Pop!
Hans's slap on Ling Feiyu's slap seemed like two people clapping their hands. The people nearby watched it very funny.
"Go away! You mean yellow pig Hans said this sentence in Eagle language, and Ling Feiyu understood it.
With a flash of cold light in Ling Feiyu's eyes, Hans immediately felt that something was staring at him from the dark, and was staring at his soul! He felt that his feet were not expensive carpets, but deep, dark, filthy, indescribable abyss!
This terrible feeling made Hans break down in an instant. He broke out in a cold sweat and stepped back two steps in horror. He wanted to open his mouth and shout, but his throat seemed to be choked by something and he couldn't make a sound at all!
People around looked at this side in doubt. They only saw Hans and Ling Feiyu clapping high fives funny. Then they were stunned for a moment and quickly retreated, with a ghost on their face! Hans ran out of the castle in panic, and replayed the eye to eye contact with Ling Feiyu in his mind.
At that moment, he seemed to see the ancient fierce beast, the foot is the abyss of evil, the next second will be able to devour him!
"Thank Mr. Ling for helping me out." Caroline is more confused now, because Ling Feiyu only released the divine power to Hans, and other people have no feeling at all, so Caroline doubts what Hans is afraid of.
Heinrich quickly came up to him. "Hans is such a bad guy! What happened just now? " He explained something about Hans to Ling Feiyu. This guy was originally a descendant of a little nobleman, but the last world fell.
When his father died early, his mother took him to remarry, first following his stepfather's surname, and then his stepfather raped him and his mother. In order to protect him, his mother divorced his stepfather and went out of the house with nothing but Hans. He grew up in this environment.
Heinrich sneered and said, "Hans's pride actually comes from his inferiority complex. He has nothing to be proud of, even though he is still a noble."
"Hans is now one of the winemakers at Mead, and to be fair, he has a very good brewing technique. Today, he brews some of the wines here. " Caroline raises her glass. What she and Ling Feiyu drink is made by Hans.
Just at this time, there was a exclamation from the wine Gallery, "what kind of wine is this! Why is it on the new wine stand? "
Ling Feiyu took a look over there, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was the wine Zhong Chongfa brought over, and it was low-end.
A professional wine taster is also a winemaker in general. This person came from other wineries to learn and communicate. The purpose is different from these celebrities. He came purely for learning. He was surprised after drinking the low-end wine of Mingyue winery.
Because this wine is not at the same level as other wines at the same table, his exclamation attracted others. Heinrich said with a smile, "don't worry about Hans. It seems that some dark horses will come out this year. Let's go and have a look."
Several wine tasters poured some wine into the glass. First, they shook the glass to see how the ruby like wine hung on the wall, and carefully observed the color and light transmittance of the wine.
"Well... It's a new Chardonnay. If it's an old Chardonnay, the color will be a little darker." One of the skinhead tasters nodded slightly. He put the glass under his nose and sniffed it. He frowned and sniffed it again. Then he moved his oral muscles, rolled up his tongue and drank a little.
Other people are the same action, they are wringing eyebrows, a bitter expression, know is tasting wine, do not know that it is collective poisoning suicide.
They pass the wine in their mouth several times, swallow a little, and spit out most of the remaining liquor. There is a spittoon like copper pot on each table, with a wide mouth and a narrow neck, which is specially used for spitting wine.
When tasting wine, you must spit out a lot, or you will get drunk soon. Only really good wine will swallow it. New wine generally doesn't have this treatment,
But when they spit it out, they immediately regret it!
A little bit of wine, through the throat reflected wonderful grape fragrance, as well as complex rich fruit flavor, it is endless aftertaste!
"Oh, my God of light, this can't be the new wine of the little winery!" The skinhead taster picked up the bottle and looked at it carefully. He found that he didn't know the words on it? What's the chicken saying? Chinese? Is there anyone you know who can talk about it? "
Heinrich also took a sip. He swallowed all the wine he had drunk, without any waste. "It's Chinese. It should be from a winery in China." At this time, he didn't think that the wine he was drinking was brought by Ling Feiyu. In fact, he should have thought that the only three Chinese people who came here today were them.
"What! Chinese! It's even more impossible! How can there be such a high quality red wine in China, and this is definitely not a new wine Bald tasters can't believe it's true.
Zhong Chongfa squeezed out of the crowd, went to the table without expression, poured himself a glass of this low-end wine, slowly shook the glass, smelled the smell and tasted the wine, as if he didn't notice that everyone was looking at him.
"Good wine... Mr. Feng Desheng is right. This is the wine from China. It's produced by Mingyue winery of Feiyu group. It's really the new wine of this year. It's 100% fresh!" Zhong Chongfa reaches out to Ling Feiyu in the crowd and invites him to show up.
The crowd quickly dispersed, highlighting Ling Feiyu and Caroline, and making way for Ling Feiyu to go to the table and show his wine in the crowd center.
Ling Feiyu's linen clothes and dark embroidered cloud patterns on his shoulders and chest reveal his complicated embroidery skills in a low profile. This kind of non mass production handmade clothes is really a good thing for these people.
"Mingyue winery was just founded and put into production this year. The first batch of wine was in a hurry, so the quality did not meet the highest requirements of our winemakers. Naturally, it did not meet my requirements."
When he said this, there was an uproar! If the wine does not meet the standard, it will kill all the new wine at the same table. If it meets the standard, it will kill all the world's top wine wineries!