Chapter 681： Really fragrant! (First!)

In the city of chaos, in addition to the famous world of Buffett, the Buffett winery is also famous, with the reputation of Nolan's top winery.

This is the pride of the city of chaos, almost no one knows.

The wine was not invented by Ian Buffett, but was famous for the Buffett winery. It was widely acclaimed by the nobility, and the purple-red liquid shaken in the cup became a symbol of class.

Ian Buffett, hence the name of the father of wine, shows people's recognition of Ian.

Now, Ian screams and screams at McGonagall, why is it that McGonagall uses this wine to cook?

"What is the red wine in the wheat boss? Even the old man Ian has made such a big fire?"

"I learned it yesterday, this wine is not a product. Today, Ian’s father is similar to me."

"You don't have to fight."

"Don't say anything else, this incident shows that Mai's attitude towards food, such a precious wine is actually used to make steak, and it is so delicious, the price of 15 copper coins is simply too conscience!"

The guests whispered and looked at Maggie and Ian with great interest. This legendary father, who has always been known for being kind and kind, can not let him violently thunder.

“Beef, red wine, black pepper, all the top ingredients, so that you can make a perfect steak, so I don’t think there is anything wrong. Red wine is the same precious ingredient in my eyes, and There is no difference between beef and black pepper.” McGonagall looked at Ian seriously. He thought that this old man came to inspect him and talked to him about the business. He didn’t expect a dish to be a shop.

However, if this is changed to his family's father, seeing such a good red wine is used by him to make steak, the reaction is estimated to be similar, the more people who love wine, the more they can not accept the good wine wasted.

Of course, in the heart of McGonagall, it is not a waste of red wine to make steak. If there is no such high-quality wine, how can you make the most delicious steak? After all, food is his main business.

"Good wine, that's a soul! How can you compare it with beef and black pepper?" Ian blinked and waved at McGonagall: "Go, give me a bottle of this." Wine tastes, how many wines are left in your store, I want them all, according to the price of the most expensive wine at Buffett."

The guests sighed and sighed. The most expensive wine of Buffett Winery sold 200,000 copper coins, and this is the price sold from the winery. After a few hands on the market, the price can be Soaring to more than 300,000 copper coins, and there is no price.

"The amount of wine is not much, so it is only used to cook steaks, not for sale." Meg smiled and shook his head.

“Do you know how much a bottle of Buffett’s most expensive wine is going to sell? Just sell a bottle and you will be able to make two hundred steaks. The red wine you need to marinate two hundred steaks is more than that. A bottle? You are so violent, this will be thunder!" Ian blows his beard and blinks. He still thought that this boss should have a good brain, but now it seems that the oil and salt are not in, this account is not clear.

“Wine is not for sale, please don’t be reluctant. If you want to drink, the restaurant offers beer and you can order it freely. If there is no other thing, then I will continue to cook, and other guests are still waiting.” Without a polite manner, he nodded and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

"200,000 bottles, the wheat boss refused!"

"I have not admired a few people in my life. Now Mai is one of them, it is simply the conscience of the food industry!"

"Yeah, those who are too expensive for food, will not hurt the conscience? This is 200,000 bottles of wine, the wheat boss actually used to make steak!"

"What, waiter, please give me a black pepper steak."

Looking at the McGee who turned and walked away, the guests in the restaurant suddenly felt awkward, and watching McGonagall’s back was a bit awe-inspiring.

"You stinky boy! You give me..." Ian Huo Ran got up and went after McGonagall.

"Master! Master... You are suffocating, and your body is not good." Bruka quickly got up and pulled Ian. He hadn’t seen his master’s fire for a few years, and he advised: "This wine Maybe it’s just a scent, how can there be a better wine in this world than Buffett? And, it’s not like you have the conditions to make a good wine, maybe it’s just I did some tricks on the scent. After all, he is a chef."

Ian looked at Bruka and thought about it. He sat back in his seat and said: "The winemaking is a fine work. Without decades of experience, it is impossible to make good wine. He is a chef, not a winemaker. This wine smells fragrant and the taste is not necessarily good."

“And, using wine to cook, it’s unheard of, and the taste is definitely very general.”

Looking at the delicious beef in front of him, Ian hesitated, picked up the fork and fed the previously cut piece of beef into his mouth.

Zhang mouth gently bite, the delicious gravy overflows from the fresh beef, the black pepper's aroma is just right, the wonderful taste jumps on the tip of the tongue, so Ian can't help but smile, this taste, wonderful makes people feel incredible.

He doesn't pay much attention to eating, but the chef at Morton Manor must be the best chef in the city of chaos, but to say delicious, he has never tasted such delicious beef.

After being chewed, Ian's expression changed with time. In addition to the delicious taste of beef itself, the sweet and delicious taste of a wine is like a treasure hidden under the water, suddenly appearing in front of it.

It is an irresistible sweet crit, not covered by the taste of beef and black pepper. It is also not awkward and maverick, but it is perfectly integrated into the beef, making the beef more delicious. , added another mellow taste.

This is the most mellow and delicious red wine he has ever seen, even if it is just a spice, it still can't cover its deliciousness.

In contrast, even if Buffett produces only three barrels of v-grade wine a year, it is far less.

The taste of the steak is not the slightest thing to pick. It completely overturns all the imagination of Ian in the heart of the beef. Every cell in the body is cheering and jumping, and I am impressed by this delicious taste.

He even suddenly felt relieved, so that the delicious beef, only the top wines can match it.

"True incense!"

Ian boasted of the beef in his mouth.