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With this herb, Zhou Hui was even more confident.

If it was before, he wouldn't know the use of this herb, but he did use it before.

He was aware of the ability of vanilla to turn stone into gold.

Zhou Hui took an empty glass and crushed the vanilla until the juice came out before tossing it into the cup.

Soak in alcohol for several minutes.

He picked up the glass and sniffed it. The acrid smell of alcohol had been covered, the rich scent of vanilla had been covered by the alcohol.

He was very satisfied with this herb.

Following that, Zhou Hui purposefully poured some alcohol into the bottle of wheat. After shaking it, he poured it into his cup.

Finally, drop in some lemon juice.

Just like that, a glass of vanilla wine was prepared.

Da Xiong stood to the side, not knowing what Zhou Hui was up to. He had expected that Zhou Hui would never be able to clear it this time, but when he saw Zhou Hui actually calm down and bring out a glass of wine, he became suspicious.

He was very curious as to what exactly Zhou Hui had called out, but as he was the Principal, he found it embarrassing to ask him about it.

After Zhou Hui was done, he took a sniff in satisfaction.

He even intentionally showed an expression of satisfaction towards the wine.

The people below also stretched their necks to look at the stage, but all they could see was the tint of green in the cup. They couldn't see anything else.

"Headmaster, what do you think about the grass wine?" Zhou Hui proudly placed his wine cup in front of Da Xiong.

Before the cup even fell to the ground, he hurriedly and impatiently reached out to grab it, but when he touched Zhou Hui's hand, he awkwardly smiled and retracted his hand.

He didn't believe that Zhou Hui would use these ingredients to make wine, and looking at the color of the wine cup, it seemed very ordinary.

There was nothing in it but a blade of grass, and the rest looked like white water.

Big Xiong sneered. It was only a blade of grass. No matter what it was, it wouldn't be able to save this cup of wine.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he picked up the glass of wine. He knew what was inside, so he didn't dare to drink it.

But as soon as he smelled it, he was stunned.

What on earth was in there that smelled so good?

He felt as if he could smell the fragrance of the orchard, a sour lemon, and a fresh, elegant vanilla that blended with the richness of malt.

It smelled like an indescribable sweetness.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Hui, only to see that Zhou Hui was looking at him proudly.

"Impossible, Zhou Hui. You cheated."

Zhou Hui sneered, "Principal, before you speak, think it through clearly. First, I used the item you prepared beforehand. This item was prepared by you in front of everyone. I have a dean behind me, so how do you expect me to cheat?" You must be worthy of your conscience.

Da Xiong's face immediately darkened. He knew that Zhou Hui was telling the truth.

Indeed, Zhou Hui didn't cheat, and he just watched helplessly. Zhou Hui had only taken a grass from a green plant, but his grass looked no different from normal grass. How could it have such a special taste?

Zhou Hui raised his hand at Da Xiong, "Principal, why don't you try it first?" You can't just look at the color of the wine. You have to try the taste of it. "

Da Xiong's face revealed an awkward expression. He subconsciously looked at Zhou Hui and shook his head. "No, I don't want to taste it. I can tell that this wine of yours isn't bad, but …"

Hearing his words, Zhou Hui immediately interrupted Da Xiong, "Principal, if you've heard so much, you might as well try it."

After hearing Zhou Hui's words, the people in the crowd also started to jeer, saying that they would let Da Xiong have a taste. After all, they also wanted to know what kind of taste Zhou Hui used for this extraordinary wine.

"That's right. Dean, have a taste. You'll know what wine tastes like after you try it. Only then will you know if it's good or bad."

"That's right. Dean, give it a try. We all support you."

When Zhou Hui heard this, he proudly winked at Da Xiong.

Big Xiong was a little angry, but the people below started to jeer more and more fiercely.

If he did not do anything, the students would be able to tell that he was deliberately making things difficult for Zhou Hui. After all, he had just become the Principal, and his foundation was not solid enough.

He raised his hand and called for the jeering onlookers to stop.

"How about this, for the sake of fairness, I will choose one of you to have a taste. This way, I will preserve the opinions of the masses and also know the quality of the wine."

As the words left his mouth, the people below all offered to come up and have a taste.

Zhou Hui obviously didn't have any objections. He wanted the principal to do this. This way, at least others wouldn't make things difficult for Zhou Hui, and this really was a fair method.

He reckoned that Da Xiong probably didn't think of this. He wanted to choose someone from below to taste the wine. He wanted to throw out this hot potato in his hand. After all, he was very clear on the materials used for the wine.

At this time, Zhou Hui saw a man around his age who impatiently ran to the side of the long table.

Clutching himself with both hands, he urgently said, "Principal, please give me a chance to taste it."

Da Xiong saw that he was already here, so he agreed to let the man have a taste of Zhou Hui's wine.

At the same time, he took the initiative to place the cup of wine Zhou Hui had made in front of him. Once the cup was thrown out, Da Xiong's expression returned to normal.

The man raised his glass and swallowed.

He didn't see what it was clearly from below the stage, but now he saw clearly that there was a grass inside, and this grass was actually pulled out by Zhou Hui from the green plant basin on the stage.

"Sir, this … this grass doesn't have poison, right?"

Zhou Hui smiled at him proudly, "Relax, of course there's no poison. Just drink as much as you want."

The people below were all staring at him, afraid that they would miss something.

The man sniffed the air, and his face suddenly lit up with an expression of ecstasy.

This aroused the curiosity of the audience.

"Hurry up and drink! Stop keeping us in suspense!"

"That's right, Big Ben, hurry up and drink."

Big Ben turned to Zhou Hui and smiled, then looked down at the students. He put the cup to his lips and took a sip.

Not only the students, but even Da Xiong wanted to know the taste of this wine.