Wu Qiao grew up in the Wu family and has done this kind of work many times. His wine-making skills cannot be said to be perfect, whether in his previous life or this life, but they are definitely not bad.
Han Mobai doesn’t actually drink much wine, but he must try the wine brewed by Wu Qiao.
So I opened the lid and poured myself a small cup.
Seeing that Chen Zhuo and Dong Wan'er were staring at him, although he felt reluctant, he still poured half a cup for them. His behavior was as stingy as it could be.
Chen Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and picked up the wine cup. The wine cup was actually very small, and it was only half full. He really just wanted them to taste it.
I immediately picked up the wine cup and smelled it. It was indeed very fragrant, but I couldn't smell a trace of alcohol.
After looking up to the end, Chen Zhuo blinked a few times in amazement.
There are very few people in the entertainment industry who can't drink. Even if they can't drink, they can develop a drinking capacity over time.
Because in places like this, if you can't drink, you won't be able to negotiate many resources.
But, this wine is really delicious.
The alcohol content is moderate, not irritating to the throat, the smell of alcohol is very light, and it has a soft and mellow feeling.
After entering the stomach, there is no burning sensation, but a warm feeling.
Chen Zhuo picked up the wine cup again and smelled it carefully. It seemed that there was indeed a medicinal smell.
"Is this medicinal wine?"
Seeing that Chen Zhuo had actually drunk it, Wu Qiao nodded, "Yes, drinking alcohol for a long time is harmful to the body, but medicinal wine is not. So the process of brewing the medicinal wine this time is a bit complicated."
Although Wu Qiao spoke very subtly, Chen Zhuo also understood that brewing wine by oneself, even if it was simple, was actually very troublesome.
What's more, the medicinal wine I drink is not a simple product at all. It really requires some skills to make it.
“It’s delicious.”
After giving a sincere compliment, he actually gestured to Dong Wan'er to try it as well.
Half a cup of wine was nothing to Dong Wan'er, so she drank it happily.
It goes down your stomach as soon as it enters your mouth.
But after drinking it, she felt a little regretful.
The lingering fragrance in the mouth is what only good wine can bring.
What's more, I just heard the other party say that it was medicinal wine, although I didn't feel anything at first.
But once the wine enters the stomach, you will obviously find many differences.
Alas... this wine is delicious. Why does Wu Qiao have so many skills?
Dong Wan'er stared at the wine cup, feeling envious.
Seeing that the scene was a bit quiet for a while, Ajun hurriedly tried to find topics to chat.
We just get together and say whatever we want to say.
But it seems that everyone's topic revolves around Qiao Qiao.
"Tell me, when are you getting married?"
The questions Han Mobai raised were more explosive than the last.
Wu Qiao's announcement that he was not single was reported on the Internet, in newspapers, and even in magazines.
For this new national star, the audience knows that she already has a boyfriend at the age of 20, which seems a bit early.
But what about now? Han Mobai actually asked about marriage?
Everyone looked at Wu Qiao in a flash.
Even the directors and crew members looked at her.
Wu Qiao was slightly stunned. He had just picked up a piece of chicken with his chopsticks and hadn't put it into his mouth when he saw everyone like this.
So after calmly finishing the chicken, he sighed.
"Han Mobai, are you free? Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you don't have a girlfriend?"
Han Mobai nodded happily.
But Wu Qiao's smile was a little weird.
Everyone else noticed that creepy aura.
Dong Wan'er quietly stepped back, fearing that blood would be seen.
Even Situ Miao leaned into the arms of her husband Cheng Ye.
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