Chapter 183 I'm Afraid You'll Lose Your Mind

Chapter 183 I'm Afraid You'll Lose Your Mind

"Hiss...it smells so good!" As soon as Xiao Jun smelled the aroma of the wine, he felt his mind swayed. Although he was not an alcoholic, the aroma of the wine still made him intoxicated. The wine has a strong aroma, but it does not make people feel greasy.

After a while, almost half of the laboratory was filled with the aroma of the wine.

It's like opening a bottle of 30-year-old wine!

"Take a sip!" Xiao Jun couldn't wait to take a sip. The baijiu went smoothly in his mouth, his mouth was mellow, and he didn't feel aggressive at all, but after taking it down his throat, he felt that his entire throat and stomach were instantly warmed up.

"Good wine!" Xiao Jun patted his thigh, thinking that it was very delicious anyway. He thinks it's the best wine he's ever had.

He is looking forward to it, if he puts a drop of catalyst in a bottle of Moutai, wouldn't he be able to create the taste of the treasured Moutai worth tens of thousands?

Then Xiao Jun went to buy 10 bottles of Maotai wine.

The prices are 300 yuan, 200 yuan, 100 yuan, 80 yuan, and 50 yuan.

Among them, the 80-300 yuan are all well-known domestic wines. As for the bottle of 50 yuan, it is a public product.

He just wanted to put liquor catalysts into these five kinds of wine to see what kind of results it would have. Is it true that the more expensive the wine, the better the wine can be obtained by adding a catalyst?

It was busy again in the afternoon.

At 5 o'clock, Xiao Jun drove his Ferrari to Jingtian Hotel. He didn't forget that today is the birthday of Mo Kong, the blamer. I have to say that the other party has taken a lot of blame for him during his college life for more than a year.

Since he didn't have time to buy birthday presents, he took the bottle of liquor that had been catalyzed by the liquor catalyst. Later, the four scumbags in their dormitory could drink a few glasses and brag.

Soon he arrived at the Jingtian Hotel, and after parking the car, he called Mo Kong and the others: "Hello, what floor are you on?"

Jing Tian Hotel belongs to a high-end hotel. There are 3 floors in total!

"The hall on the first floor, you should be able to find us once you come in!" Mo Kong laughed.

"Okay, wait."

Two minutes later, Xiao Jun saw Mo Kong, Wang Hanfei, and Ke Huandong at the table by the window in the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, Xiao Jun walked over with the bottle of 30 yuan wine in his hand.

"Oh, my Mo Kong, you are willing to bleed a lot today and invite us to dinner at a high-end restaurant, tsk tsk tsk..." Xiao Jun smiled at Mo Kong as soon as he sat down.

"Go, go, today is my birthday, I'm the oldest, can't I have a rare extravagance?" Mo Kong rolled his eyes.

"By the way, you are a big boss. I didn't bring me a present on my birthday. Are you embarrassed?" Mo Kong said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I also think you are too tight!"

"That's right, that's right, I've become more and more picky after becoming the boss." Wang Hanfei and Ke Huandong on the side joked.

In fact, the reason why they can joke like this is mainly because the four of them are indeed good brothers. There is nothing to say about feelings!

"Who said I didn't bring a gift, isn't that right!" Xiao Jun said with a smile as he put the bottle of white wine in a glass bottle on the table with a snap.

"The three of us will drink it later!"

"Ahem... I didn't mean you, Old Xiao. We came to eat, or to eat in a high-end restaurant. You are so shameless that you bring your own drinks. I feel embarrassed when the waiter sees me later!" Mo Kong was speechless for a moment. I have seen you bring your own wine when you come to a high-end restaurant for dinner, but it is really embarrassing for you to bring a bottle of street food.

"The most important thing is such low-end baijiu! I don't think it will exceed 50 yuan at most!" Wang Hanfei next to him dismantled the stage very shamelessly.

"Sure enough, becoming a boss is getting more and more difficult!"

Xiao Jun: ...

"My wine is absolutely delicious! If you don't believe me, you'll know after a taste. It's definitely better than the kind that sells for hundreds of dollars." Xiao Jun said in a deep voice.

"Really, don't lie to me because I read a lot!" Mo Kong curled his lips, obviously not believing it. No matter how good this kind of street liquor is, it can't be better than that kind of liquor that sells for hundreds of dollars?

You must know that for a few hundred yuan of liquor, you can buy mid-level liquor of a big brand and drink it. Needless to say, the quality is natural!

"that is!"

"You can try it now!" Xiao Jun said.

"Okay!" Mo Kong picked up the bottle of wine and began to unscrew the bottle cap.

Suddenly he smelled a strong aroma of wine, which made him startled and intoxicated!

"It smells so good! The smell of this wine... This wine is definitely more than 20 years old, or even older! Why is it so fragrant?" Mo Kong poured half a glass impatiently, and then took a sip.

"Hiss... This is refreshing, this taste, this mellow aroma, it tastes even better than the Feitian Moutai that sells for 1,700 yuan outside!" Mo Kong couldn't help exclaiming!

At this moment, a young man who looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old at the next table couldn't help complaining when he saw this.

Just now he saw Xiao Jun's situation in his eyes, and now he saw that Mo Kong actually said that a bottle of baijiu sold at a street stall, at most dozens of yuan, tastes better than Feitian Moutai, which sells for about 1700 yuan, he couldn't help it.

"The local baijiu that doesn't cost more than 50 yuan a bottle dare to say that it tastes better than the 1700 Feitian Moutai. I'm afraid you've lost your mind!" The young man complained in a moderate voice.

Mo Kong didn't pay attention, but Xiao Jun vaguely heard it!

But he didn't care about anything.

"A soil turtle is a soil turtle. I don't think they have ever drank Feitian Moutai!" Another middle-aged man also shook his head amusedly. He also heard, the other party's conversation just now, it is probably the first time to eat in such a high-end restaurant, such an ordinary person who finally had a luxury!

"Who are you talking about?" Mo Kong heard this sentence this time, and turned his head to look at the three people at the next table, a young man, a middle-aged man and an old man.

"I said what's wrong with you? I don't think you have ever drunk Feitian Moutai? Don't make random comparisons. Do you want to taste it?" The young man pointed directly at the bottle of Feitian Moutai on their table.

He is a person who loves to drink, especially he can't see others taking dozens of pieces of rubbish to compare with Moutai!

Shame!

Money humiliation!

Just when Mo Kong was about to speak, suddenly the old man at the next table, the only one who did not speak, suddenly sniffed his nose, then looked at the wine in Mo Kong's hand, and said loudly: "It smells so good!"

"Hey, what a mellow wine scent!" At this time, the middle-aged man and the young man also smelled it.

In fact, the aroma of the wine in Mo Kong's hand had drifted to the next table.

"The aroma of this wine...is definitely old wine, it must be more than 30 years old!" The young man was a Dong Jiu man, and couldn't help exclaiming.