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Nowadays, Lu Ning and Istanbul are moving their index fingers. When the 1700 Burgundy red wine was opened, a strong aroma of wine wafted out. The aroma was very strong, um, it was The aroma had been suffocating in the bottle for more than 300 years. For a while, Lu Ning didn't dare to breathe. What if he was poisoned?
Istanbul didn’t take care of it at all. He put his nose to the mouth of the bottle, sniffed it hard, and showed a look of enjoyment. Lu Ning saw a chill in his eyes, fucking, red wine. It also has a shelf life. Although this bottle of 1700 Burgundy red wine does not seem to ask much, who knows if there will be any chemical reactions when it is on the bottom of the sea.
But Istanbul didn’t care, and could not wait to pour a small half glass for Lu Ning and Alice, and the same was true for himself, shaking the red wine glass, the magnificent crimson red wine kept spinning in the red wine glass, and it was almost drinking time. At that time, Istanbul immediately picked up the wine glass and motioned to Lu Ning.
"Heh, that, you drink first, I'm hungry, and eat a little first." Lu Ning made the worst excuse. However, in the face of the temptation of fine wine, Istanbul didn't think much about it. Since Lu Ning doesn't drink it. , First taste this delicacy from three hundred years ago.
Under Lu Ning’s gaze, Istanbul tasted the first bite. Well, just as soon as the mouth was taken, Istanbul frowned. The taste of alcohol is rather strong. However, he is used to high-end drinks like this. For wine guys, this thing is very different from the inferior quality of a bottle of about 10 dollars in a large supermarket.
Moreover, in terms of taste, it is still somewhat inferior. After all, the brewing technology 300 years ago is not as superb as it is now.
"Istantin, are you okay?" Lu Ning looked at the ever-changing expression of Istanbul, thanking him for not being a guinea pig, but he was still more worried about this one. Lu Ning didn't want to go twice in one day. hospital.
"Huh? How do you put it, Lu, this is only suitable for collection, it really doesn't taste good." Istantin looked very bad. After all, this thing also cost him $40,000. Now I opened it. Even less valuable.
Originally, Istanbul had always felt that he had bought a bottle of peerless wine, but it turned out to be good. This world, an underground feeling, made Istanbul very upset. Well, this time he has overturned.
"Ha, it's normal. It's not that there are no wineries who choose to use the method of sea storage to preserve red wine, but the taste of these wines is just like that, beyond the age of a little bit, there is no better gimmick." Lu Ning watched that there were no other adverse reactions after Istanbul drank the red wine, so he took a sip with the courage. Sure enough, it was almost the same as what Istanbul described, it was the taste of inferior red wine.
It seems that, except for the gimmick of being buried on the sea floor for 300 years, this bottle of 1700 Burgundy red wine is nothing special.
Okay, don’t drink this wine. People are trying to eat puffer fish because of the deliciousness of the puffer fish. It’s really not worth it because of the deliciousness of the puffer fish. So Lu Ning still finds it in his wine store. A bottle of 96-year-old Lafite Manor came, although the price was only one-tenth of the bottle of Istanbul.
But in terms of taste, it is really a different feeling. This is the taste of top red wine. Depressed Istanbul, more than half of the red wine entered his stomach tonight, which shows how unwilling he is, okay, When I finished drinking the 95-year Lafite Manor that Lu Ning took out.
The unwilling Istanbul once again set his sights on his bottle of 1700 Burgundy red wine. Maybe it was not enough time to ferment before. In case it is too long for this kind of red wine, longer fermentation is needed. Time will become more delicious, anyway, Istanbul is still comforting himself.
So, this guy poured himself a small cup again. As a result, after only one sip, Istanbul felt that he could not swallow. At the beginning, there was no contrast and no harm, but now he only drank the top. The rich taste of Lanfei Manor constantly stimulates his own taste buds. Now it’s good, and it’s hard to swallow even a bite of inferior quality.
Istanbul pushed the wine glass to the side decadently, with a reluctant expression on his face, one can imagine how depressed it was.
"Hey, man, I think I have a way to make you feel better." Lu Ning said with a smile.
"What? Do you have a good way?" It's not that Istantin is reluctant to bear the mere $40,000, but this time he has not met his psychological expectations, which is a bit uncomfortable.
"Wait a moment." Said Luning came to the room and found a camera: "Hey, man, I'll help you videotape for a while, and then, how about you pour this bottle of 1700 Burgundy wine into the sewer? "Lu Ning said, holding the camera.
"Why did you do that?" Istanbul was puzzled for a while.
"Of course it was uploaded to my "FaceORFace", man, you are like this, how many people would envy you?" Lu Ning's words just fell, and Istanbul's eyes lit up. Fuck, this is not a rough attention. , Can also attract the attention of others, at least, this bottle of 1700 Burgundy red wine can have some value.
Just do it, Lu Ning took the camera while Istanbul was holding up the bottle of 1700 Burgundy red wine. Under the camera, it poured it all into the drain pipe of Lu Ning’s kitchen. After it was over, he opened it by the way. The water pipe, rinse the basin again.
Next, Istanbul logged in to his "FaceORFace" account on Lu Ning's computer, and then uploaded the video.
Lu Ning immediately contacted the person in charge of the back office. This video of Istanbul was placed on top. Lu Ning also specially edited a look up: quietly waiting for 300 years of 1700 years of Burgundy red wine on the bottom of the sea, and look at it. The final destination.
The current moment is when the number of people on the Internet is large. In an instant, Istanbul's video is instantly maxed out. Not to mention, this title is really attractive.
The comment area has also been maxed out. If it is not updated once, more than 200 comments will be added.
"Hey, buddy, you are a local tyrant, the identification is complete."
"This is acting, just find a bottle and pretend to be a 1700 Burgundy red wine?"
"Upstairs, have a basis. I just checked. Not long ago, there was an auction in the area. There was a bottle of 1700 Burgundy red wine, and it was used by the publisher for $40,000. Photographed."
"Fuck! Local tyrant, buying a bottle of red wine for $40,000, in worship..."
"The life of the rich is different. While I was still worrying about what to eat for the next meal, this man had already poured 40,000 worth of red wine."
"Damn, show off your wealth naked, I hate such people the most."
"Is this really good? It's better to donate a little to the poor if you have more money!"
In the message, there are all kinds of remarks, but no matter the good or the bad, Istandin always reads it with gusto. Moreover, his account has attracted 300,000 people's attention during this period. Fuck, this That's amazing.
For a while, Istanbul was depressed, even a little excited.
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