Chapter 366

Sake originated from Japan. The order of grade from low to high is sake - shangzhuan - Zhuan - yinniang - Dayin brewing. The best place of origin is northeast China.

Looking at Shen Ze's extremely respected appearance, I think this should be the best Daying wine.

"Is it fragrant? This is Kubota sake that Lao Zhan brought back from Niigata County in Northeast Japan," Shen Ze took a deep breath and felt the clear aroma of the wine. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and showed an expression of enjoyment. "After drinking it last time, I aftertaste it for several days."

Wen Xiao looked so excited. He was also confused by the aroma of wine. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked the transparent liquid in the small flat bottom cup.

Smack, smack, mmm, I don't seem to feel anything

Wen Xiao took a sip and swallowed it decisively.

Just swallowed, everything was normal, but the next second, Wen Xiao suddenly blushed and coughed up.

The hot feeling came from the esophagus. Wen Xiao opened his mouth and fanned wildly with his hands to alleviate the spicy feeling in his mouth.

Shen Ze looked at Wen Xiao, who was almost choked to tears, and couldn't help laughing and said, "you drink it for the first time?"

Wen Xiao glared at him and finally became more comfortable. He resolutely pushed the wine glass forward and refused to touch the wine that smelled very high-end again.

When Wen Xiao was full, Shen Ze was just half full. Wen Xiao sat in his chair playing with his mobile phone while waiting for Shen Ze to eat.

A message popped up on the screen.

Ji Zhuo: Xiao Xiao, what are you doing? have you had dinner

Jizhuo: do you have time this weekend? Can you come out and play?

Two crisp news sounded. Wen Xiao frowned and didn't want to pay attention to Ji Zhuo's invitation.

Although I don't know his real purpose, I'm sure he doesn't really like himself. At best, he keeps himself as a spare tire.

In that case, it is even more impossible for Wen Xiao to go out alone with him.

After more than ten minutes, the message prompt sounded again.

Jizhuo: I really have something to tell you.

Jizhuo: don't ignore me, will you?

Jizhuo: I admit, I teased you at first, but now I don't think so. Can you give me a chance to explain?

Before Wen Xiao could reply, Shen Ze grabbed his mobile phone.

"Let me see who you're talking to... Eh? Ji Zhuo? The grass of class 13 of senior high school? The guy who is known as the candidate for the new school grass?" Shen Ze raised his eyebrows. "How can you know him?"

Wen Xiao didn't take his cell phone back, so he looked at Shen Ze in protest and made it clear that he wouldn't answer his questions.

Shen Ze shrugged and returned the phone to the girl, but he still came forward to see what the two said.

Jizhuo: I've been thinking for a long time. I still want to find a chance to talk to you.

Jizhuo: Xiaoxiao, are you there? If you see a reply to me, will you?

"This man speaks in ink," Shen Ze said solemnly. "It doesn't look like a good thing. You'd better stay away from him."

"You don't dislike Ji Zhuo because they say he may be a new school grass?" Wen Xiao looked at Shen Ze suspiciously. "You look like a spoiled aunt..."

"Just him, I really don't pay attention to him. What can he compare with me? Without my handsome, he can't play the ball as well as me. Even his study can only be regarded as middle-class, and I don't know what's wrong with Sheng Qi's people. He can compare with me?" Shen Ze snorted and disdained the way, "who cares about what shit school grass... It's boring."

Wen Xiao looked at his slightly red ears and couldn't help smiling.

Such a young and proud Shen Ze... It's really cute.