The six base spirits are tequila, vodka, whiskey, gin, rum, and brandy.
Generally, only 15ml of each base spirit is needed to make this drink.
However, since Beichen Niu has already boasted about it, he should at least show the other side what he's capable of. Add 20ml of each type of base liquor to the shaker.
Add 20ml of blue curaçao liqueur to balance the flavors.
Then shake well, pour into a drinking glass with ice, add some toppings, and top up with Sprite.
Finally, garnish with lemon slices.
See you tomorrow, cocktail, all done!
The clear, soothing blue color of the wine makes it easy for people to let their guard down.
For someone with a low alcohol tolerance, "see you tomorrow" after one drink means "see you tomorrow."
But for heavy drinkers, it's not enough, far from enough.
So be it!
Bei Chen mixed six cups at once.
It wasn't just about being meticulous; I also wanted to teach the other party a lesson.
When he brought the wine to Zeng Jian's table, several groups of people gathered around.
Joining in the fun is the most enjoyable thing!
Bei Chen arranged the six glasses of wine in two rows and began to introduce them: "This wine of mine comes in three grades."
The very first row represents the lowest-end segment.
The alcohol content isn't high, only around 35 degrees, but it's enough to make someone drown their sorrows in alcohol.
At this point, someone asked curiously, "What are the other two tiers?"
Bei Chen made up his mind to first and foremost promote this cocktail.
"The row behind this is the mid-range, which uses a different rum blend and has an alcohol content of over 50 degrees, which is comparable to that of domestic baijiu."
But its potency far surpasses that of ordinary baijiu (Chinese liquor).
In fact, the Beichen in the back row replaced the Havana rum with 151 rum.
151 rum has an alcohol content of 75%.
The alcohol content of the resulting cocktail will definitely skyrocket.
"As for the high-end level, I'll keep you in suspense for now. If Mr. Zeng Jian can finish the first two levels, then it won't hurt to suggest the third level."
For this reason, Bei Chen even came up with names for these three grades of wine:
"This wine has special names for different grades."
Three cups and you're done.
Six cups were poured out before leaving the house.
See you tomorrow, Jiubei.
Those who want to challenge themselves with high-end dining will have to pass the tests of "three cups and you're done" and "six cups and you're out the door and passed out."
A gimmick, isn't that it?
Both the live stream viewers and the audience at the venue found it interesting:
"Nine Cups, see you tomorrow! Honestly, just those three names alone make me want to give it a try."
[This is interesting! This store knows how to do business. I want to rush over there right now. Too bad it's so far away!]
[That grumbling guy, why don't you hurry up and try it out? See you tomorrow if it really is nine cups!]
I doubt he'll even make it to the ninth cup!
I bet he won't even be able to finish six cups!
[...]
Zeng Jian looked at the six glasses of wine in front of him and finally perked up.
But then I felt annoyed: "What happened to the promise of seeing you tomorrow for nine cups?"
You only have six cups!
Why are you looking down on me? Or do you think I can't drink nine cups?
It wasn't that Bei Chen looked down on the other party, it's just that Mai Zi hadn't bought the Life Water Vodka yet, so he really couldn't mix the last three cups.
But don't worry!
Bei Chen scoffed, "It's not that I look down on you, but I think these two grades of liquor are enough to get you drunk!"
"How dare you talk such nonsense!" Zeng Jian slammed his fist on the table in anger.
He said he didn't look down on anyone, but what did he mean by what he said next?
"I can drink eight ounces of baijiu and I won't get drunk, so you think you can get me drunk with just six cups of liquor? You really underestimate me!"
Those who knew Zeng Jian nodded in agreement: he hadn't made any boastful claims in this regard.
Hearing this, Lu Jiuning became more worried.
If someone can drink eight ounces of baijiu without getting drunk, it means they likely have a capacity of about one pound, which is above average and quite impressive.
According to Zeng Jian and his group, they had only drunk some red wine.
Can these six drinks really get Zeng Jian drunk?
It wasn't just Lu Jiuning; everyone had this thought.
Things got more and more interesting, and many people started picking up their phones to call their friends.
The viewers in the live stream kept inviting more people in.
So, before the wine was even drunk, there were already more than 3,000 people in the live stream, which was no less than when he sang "Ugly Monster," and even better.
Bei Chen was too lazy to say anything more to him. He just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible and have some peace and quiet.
"Enough with the nonsense, let's see what we've got. Please!"
If these six cups are not as powerful as I described.
"The drinks are on me tonight!"
Everyone except Zeng Jian gave Bei Chen a thumbs up:
"Alright, based on what Mr. Mask said, I'll support him whenever he's on a show!"
"Courage! Mr. Mask is a man of courage!"
"Alright, alright, just based on what Mr. Mask said, tonight's trip was definitely worthwhile. I'm becoming more and more interested in the Hive Bar!"
"..."
At this moment, everyone's attention turned to Zeng Jian.
Is Bei Chen just bragging?
Whether this wine truly has that kind of power or not, you'll know once you try it.
"Wait!" Lu Jiuning suddenly interrupted.
"Everything needs to be balanced! Our Mr. Mask dares to make a bet by offering a free meal, but what if Zeng Jian loses?"
Upon hearing this, Zeng Jian was furious, feeling that he had been looked down upon again: "Heh, how ridiculous, I would lose?"
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