The system takes me to pretend

Under the gaze of all the audience, Mi Miaofen looked calm and focused on the wine glass in her hand. Her slender fingers held the silver spoon in a skillful gesture and quickly stirred the ice cubes in the glass without making a sound .

The sound of the ice hitting the ice seems to indicate the traces of the ice being cut.

She gently picked up the prepared foreign wine, slowly and evenly poured it into the wine glass, slowly lifted it when 3/2 of the foreign wine was poured in, and quickly set up the bar spoon, resting it on the top of the glass, full and thin The smooth cream flows into the glass along the back of the spoon and floats on the surface of the wine like a feather.

Finally, she put a bright red cherry on the sword and fork, and put it on the cup.

The red color of cherries, the color of wine, and the milky white of cream are a wonderful baptism of vision.

A scent of alcohol wafted from the circular bar and brushed the nostrils of everyone, making everyone's eyes blurred, and they couldn't help swallowing.

In the eyes of everyone, what Mi Miaofen concocts is not wine, but nectar and jade dew from the fairy world.

After the two glasses of wine were made, Mi Miaofen blew lightly and landed on the wine glasses.

Everyone saw that the pink on the top gradually extended downwards, gradually became lighter, and turned into a light blue, and then turned into sky blue and continued to the bottom of the cup, consisting of a gradient of two colors.

Originally, this glass of wine should be composed of three colors: white, red and green, but after Mi Miaofen's tricks, the white and green in it disappeared, and blue appeared.

"When an impossible beauty appears in the world, it will make a person intoxicated, confused, and sad. If you can taste the warmth after experiencing these three feelings, then this A glass of wine finds its owner."

"The name of this glass of wine is Lan Yemei!"

The corner of Mi Miaofen's mouth lifted, and she handed two glasses of wine to Zeng Ziyou and Su Hao.

Everyone suddenly realized.

No wonder this bar is called Lan Yemei. It turns out that the best wine made by Mi Miaofen is called Lan Yemei.

After drinking here for so long, it was really a mistake not to be able to see through this secret.

On the other hand, Zeng Ziyou's eyes flashed, he picked up Lan Yemei, and took a sip.

In an instant, a feeling of refreshing to the bone immediately rushed to my heart.

"This kind of wine has a light and elegant aroma, a fragrant taste, a relatively mellow and refreshing taste, a crystal-clear color, and a pure orchid-like aroma, which lasts a long time aftertaste. Such a glass of wine rich in odd-numbered compound aromas is really harmonious in aroma and long in the aftertaste! "

Hearing Zeng Ziyou's evaluation, everyone showed fiery eyes, eager to come and have a drink.

Mi Miaofen glanced at him, didn't say much, but looked at Su Hao, and said with a smile: "Let me hear your evaluation of this wine."

"Although the wine is good, it lacks a kind of emotion." Su Hao shook his head. Under everyone's astonished eyes, he picked up the bar spoon next to him, scooped ice cubes into the shaker, and then lightly Drenched lightly.

In an instant, the steam curls up with the aroma of wine, which is refreshing.

Immediately, Su Hao opened his eyes, poured boiling water into the wine bowl repeatedly, and used his thumb, index finger, and middle finger to protect the tripod with three dragons. He lifted the wine bowl gently and evenly without breaking the spirit of the wine.

Afterwards, Su Hao held the wine bowl in the palm of his hand, picked up a few wine leaves, stretched them in the clear green liquid, twirled them, slowly sank, rose and sank again, rose and fell three times, the buds shadowed and the water shone, reflecting each other.

"Using wine leaves to make wine, making the wine leaves sink to the bottom of the cup, but standing upright like a pen tip... so powerful in mixing wine!" This scene fell into Mi Miaofen's eyes, and she couldn't help but gasp, her eyes full of tears. It was shocking.

The same wine leaves, brewed in the hands of different people, have very different tastes, and the most fundamental reason is the difference in temperament.

Those who are proficient in wine can sink their hearts into wine, melt their emotions into wine, and even reach the point where people and wine are one.

Judging from Su Hao's previous actions, he is already a master of wine.

"A mere 20-year-old has such a high attainment in bartending. It's really unusual." Mi Miaofen was startled inwardly, but her eyes didn't take a step away from Su Hao.

At this time, Su Hao has entered the state of selflessness. When he was down in the last life, he went to the bar as a bartender and wine taster. Back then, there was a peak bartender who disregarded the red dust in the bar. The wine he made was A man will be silent if he drinks it, and a woman will cry if he drinks it.

He told himself that bartenders must temporarily forget the scorching colors of the world, feel the clarity in their hearts, experience the silence of all sounds, and empty the dust of the world.

It is soulless to use ready-made wine to mix wine. Only by mixing wine leaves can you make your own wine.

In his mind, Su Hao used a wine tong to remove the wine dregs from the wine jug, washed it with warm water, put the wine glass on its side and rotated it in the wine boat, scalded it with hot water, took it out and placed it on the wine tray.

Afterwards, he poured the wine leaves into the wine shaker. Several leaves were shaped like a woman in a delicate cheongsam. Swimming around, it is bright but transparent, just like a woman's black eyebrows and watery eyes.

Adding ingredients on seven sides, the aroma is layered and distinct.

The first fabric fell, and the elegant aroma rose from the cup, tangling in the nostrils.

The second fabric fell, and the aroma of alcohol and sweetness came out together.

The third fabric falls, and the fragrance is strong and unfailing.

The fourth fabric falls, clear and transparent.

The fifth fabric falls, elegant and soft, and gradually diffuses.

The sixth fabric falls, the taste is light, long and elegant, and the fragrance is quiet and quiet.

The seventh fabric falls, smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, mooring Qinhuai at night near the restaurant.

The jug is as light as a piece of thin paper between Su Hao's fingers. He pressed the button of the jug with his left middle finger, and the wine poured down leisurely. His wrist moved his fingers, as if he was tracing an exquisite meticulous painting, bit by bit, stroke by stroke. One stroke, blurred out from the bottom of my heart.

The wine leaves slowly sank to the bottom of the cup, and then gradually emerged, swaying and floating, sank and floated three times, and the wine leaves curled slightly, like small folds pinched.

After finishing all this, Su Hao pushed the prepared wine in front of Mi Miaofen.

"Why don't you come and taste mine."

Looking at the glass of wine on the wine table, Mi Miaofen's eyes were extremely hot, and regardless of the urgent embarrassment at this time, she quickly picked up the glass and took a sip.

The moment of entrance, Mi Miaofen was shocked.

I just feel an indescribable feeling reaching my whole body, like a clear spring in summer, or a fire in winter.

From this glass of wine, she felt a kind of longing, which was bitter and lingering.

It's like having a dream, dreaming of a man and missing a girl.

That girl is the man's dream years.

Outside the dream, the two of them lost their karma.

You had no intention of drowning in the wind, but you were lonely and arrogantly diverting mountain torrents.

The evening breeze is slow.

Birds love the forest, fish in the pond think of the deep.

Three miles of breeze and three miles of road, every step of the way is a girl.

He wanted to write a letter to a girl, but because of his cowardice, he was thrown into the deep sea.

Qing is afraid of day and night, but he is also afraid.

The man paints with her eyebrows, and in the painting, she has bright eyes and slender hands.

In this world, the green hills are scorching, and the stars are far away, but they can't match the stars between the eyebrows of girls.

The two are separated by mountains and rivers, they can't get close, and they can't back away.

It is the nearby fireworks, but also the distant galaxy.

The light rain can't be mixed with memories, and the bustling shop can't be filled with joy.

Changyan can't be full of heart, and Luoying can't keep secrets.

The willows are full of legends, and the hometown is full of warmth day and night.

The soft wind passed by quietly, but woke up the ending of the story.

If you want to wait until the old things are brought up again, you will not be able to stay with Gu Xi in the end.

………………

Although the wine was drunk, the fragrance still remained between the lips and teeth, like a blooming flower.

The shock that this wine brought to Mi Miaofen was far greater than Su Hao's understanding of what she did with wine.

"What's the name of this wine?" Mi Miaofen couldn't help clapping her hands after feeling it carefully again, full of praise.

Su Hao looked back, and said quietly: "I have you for the rest of my life."

"What a nice name." Mi Miaofen held the wine glass, showing a touch of intoxication.

Before drinking this glass of wine, she thought that the wine she made had reached the pinnacle of the world, but after drinking Su Hao's drink for the rest of my life, she really let her know what it means to be superficial and to watch the sky from a well.

In his early twenties, he was able to concoct such profound wines.

This Su Hao is definitely not an ordinary person.

Hidden under that delicate face, there must be a heart that has experienced all kinds of situations in the world.

Seeing that Mi Miaofen was so intoxicated by the wine Su Hao prepared, everyone was dumbfounded.

As a top bartender, Mi Miaofen's wine concoctions have reached the pinnacle level, and there are few wines in the world that can even admire her.

Who is this Su Hao?
In a certain corner, Bai Wenling watched this scene, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

As a strange woman, Mi Miaofen was able to stand in front of Su Hao and taste Su Hao's wine with a smile.

But myself, as Su Hao's fiancée, can only sit here.

This comparison is really ridiculed to the extreme.

Even though Bai Wenling wanted to go forward, she held back in the end, because she was afraid of being left out by Su Hao, and she was also afraid that she would be inferior to a strange woman, Mi Miaofen, in Su Hao's heart.

She regretted it very much.

I haven't seen Su Hao for a few days, and the other party's temperament is getting more and more noble. When he runs to Lan Yemei Bar, he can attract the attention of the bar owner Mi Miaofen, and even taste the deep meaning in the other party's wine.

In comparison, she became less and less confident and cowardly. Seeing more and more women around Su Hao, she couldn't stop her.

"Perhaps, if I can trust Su Hao more and become better, I am also qualified to stand with Su Hao?" Looking at Su Hao who was chatting and laughing with Mi Miaofen at the round bar, the corner of Bai Wenling's mouth With a wry smile, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have lost something important.

"Miao Miao, I'm tired, let's go back."

She raised her hand to Tang Miaomiao who was next to her, and her mood fell to the bottom.

Seeing this, Tang Miaomiao opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, followed Bai Wenling and stood up, about to go downstairs.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the entrance of the second floor.

Immediately, a group of strong men in black rushed up from downstairs.

The leader was a man with dyed red hair, and there was a deep scratch at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this person, everyone's expressions changed drastically!