"This is a special gift I brought. I was originally going to give it to Mr. Xu, but now please taste it. Let me see if you can guess what brand of red wine it is."

Koyamanei brought some glasses from the kitchen, turned his back to Renke Ren, opened the red wine, poured some liquor into the glass on the table, and gave it to Renke Ren at the back.

Renke Ren didn't speak. He picked up the wine glass and looked at the color of the red wine. Then he took a sip of the sketch. While aftertaste, he said: "this elegant violet smell and velvet like taste should be the best drink of the French emperor Napoleon."

"Ah ha ha ha..."

After listening to the answer given by Renke Ren, Xiaoshan nainainai laughed quite recklessly and sneered with disdain: "you've been cheated. I'm not a rich lady. How can I take millions of red wine as a gift? Hum, let a professional tell you what a red bar it is."

Xiaoshan nainainai took another glass of wine and handed it to Ze Muping, who is engaged in the profession of sommelier. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Ze Muping, please tell the real answer to the fake writer."

Zemu's fair tasting method is roughly the same as that of Renke Ren, but after all, he is a professional. Each step is much more professional than that of Renke Ren, and there is also an additional step of smelling the aroma of wine with his nose.

Soon, Zemu came to a conclusion. With a confident smile on his face, he replied, "this is pangzhuo's windmill wine."

"Absolutely right." koyamauchi nainainainai gently clapped his hands, smiled and praised: "it is worthy of being a professional. Indeed, it is not comparable to some counterfeit goods."

"No, how could it be pangzhuo?" Renke Ren couldn't believe it. He tasted the wine again and felt that his judgment was correct.

Zemu fairly drank the red wine in the cup and explained with a light smile: "if the high-quality poncho wine is stored for a long time, it can also produce a super grade wine fragrance like boggnu. Only professionals can distinguish the small difference."

Seeing that they were drinking wine and water, others were also thirsty, so Bai Yan Zhenyu, Shi Hu Yongming and Conan, who was preparing to collect information, went to the kitchen, brought some beer and drinks from the freezer and distributed them to everyone in the hall to quench their thirst.

However, to Bai yanzhenyu's surprise, Maori xiaowulang, who is addicted to alcohol on weekdays, turned down the beer Bai yanzhenyu handed him and took Conan's drink in order to prevent the possible appearance of Murakami's father-in-law at any time.

Conan, who was robbed of the drink, was quite speechless. Bai Yan Zhenyu had to accompany him to the kitchen to get some drinks. As a result, he found that Ze Muping was tasting the seasoning in the kitchen.

After seeing Bai Yan and Zhenyu, Ze Muping put the seasoning back into the cabinet, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and returned to the hall.

Baiyan Zhenyu went to check the seasoning that Zemu tasted fairly and found that it was chili powder with strong taste irritation. He immediately doubted Zemu's fair behavior, because people engaged in the wine sommelier career attach great importance to protecting their taste and can't taste things like chili powder directly.

Although I don't know why Ze Muping did this, it's a private matter of Ze Muping after all. It's inconvenient for Bai yanzhenyu to interfere. After Conan selects a drink, we return to the hall together.

After returning to their seats in the hall, Bai yanzhenyu and others exchanged their reasons for being invited here while drinking their own drinks or drinks.

"His secretary called me and said that Mr. Xu appreciated my work and wanted to have a face-to-face talk with me."

Shi Hu Yongming gently patted the camera hanging on his chest and guessed, "I guess he probably asked me to publicize this facility for him."

Mr. Ford scratched his head and then said, "the content of the call I received was similar to that of him, but it was to discuss the supply of some materials."

"Mr. Xu invited me to be the graphic model of the restaurant's publicity map."

Koyamauchi Nana proudly said the reason, and then he took out a bottle of purple red nail polish from his bag, showing off: "and I also received a gift, that is, this bottle of nail polish produced in France, the price is not cheap."

When Koyamauchi Nana finished, he opened his nail polish on his nails and painted a cartoon design of the cat on the red wine stopper with nail polish.

Because he had been beaten in the face before, Renke Ren's face was a little black. Yu's anger did not disappear and said, "Mr. Xu hopes I can write this restaurant into a new book and help it become famous."

Xiaoshan nainainai glanced at Renke Ren and said shamelessly, "ha ha, continue to make up in the new book?"

"You..."

As soon as Renke Ren patted the table, he stood up and prepared to quarrel with Xiaoshan nainainai. He was dissuaded by everyone's good advice.

At this time, Mr. Ford suddenly found a piece of paper under the table. He leaned down, picked it up and looked at it, and handed it to Ze Muping.

"Mr. Zemu, this is a letter for you. It seems to have fallen to the ground."

"Thank you."

Zemu thanked him fairly. After receiving the letter, he read it directly.

"Mr. Ze Muping: my letter may be late, but there is your favorite wine on the wine rack M18 in the wine warehouse. Would you please go and get it and give it to everyone? The key is in the bag on the counter table, please. Xu Shengyi."

After learning the contents of the letter, everyone was curious about the wine cellar of this high-end restaurant, so they went to the wine cellar together.

Rows of wine racks are neatly placed in the wine cellar, which stores all kinds of red wine, even including the world's top wines such as Romani canti, spot and rubari, which makes everyone open their eyes and marvel at Xu Shengyi's great work.

Officer bainiao and others who are interested in red wine began to visit the wine cellar, while Bai Yan Zhenyu accompanied Ze Muping to get the red wine on the M18 wine rack.

"Mr. Zemu, be careful."

Bai yanzhenyu's vision was extremely sharp. He noticed that there was a trip rope several centimeters high from the ground tied between the wine racks not far from Ze Muping's body. He immediately grabbed Ze Muping and pulled him back before he was about to touch the trip rope.

The stumbling rope in this case is likely to be a trap deliberately set by the prisoner, so Bai Yan Zhenyu searched along the stumbling rope and found a ready bow and crossbow and a spade 8 playing card.

The appearance of these two things represents that the prisoners began to attack Zemu, whose order is eight. Therefore, a terrible idea arose in the hearts of all people, that is, Mr. Xu Shengyi, whose order is nine, may have suffered an accident.

With this in mind, they had no intention to consider the matter of red wine. They returned to the hall under the order of Mumu police department and were ready to leave this potentially dangerous facility.

"Ah!"

At this time, nainainai in Xiaoshan suddenly screamed, shakily stretched out his index finger and pointed to the ocean separated by special glass.