MTL - A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot-Chapter 267 one cup

  Chapter 267 Pour in a glass

  After hearing Li Yi's words, there were many discussions in the live broadcast room.

   "It's not just about selling more money! A name can sell hundreds more!"

   "Eldest brother, don't talk about second brother, how many of those who talk about ancient wine making are serious grain wine? Aren't they all blended?"

   "The water in baijiu is too deep, and any flavor can be blended out. Any color, bubbles, and hanging cups can all be equipped with technology."

   "In a word, it's not as good as Brother Yi!"

   "Brother Yi, this is a bar brewed with serious grains? It's really better than those blended wines."

  While guarding the beaker that received the wine, Li Yi glanced at the bullet screen, and said with a smile, "It's almost done, don't blow it too hard, or I will really be warned by a lawyer."

  Hearing what he said, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became more enthusiastic, and they all made barrage jokes.

   "Why do you see a male spring? In front of my brother Yi's Peach Blossom Brew, it's all scum!"

   "I would like to call Brother Yi the contemporary Dionysus!"

   "It is recommended to nominate Yige to win the next Nobel Prize in Chemistry. I hope the Nobel Prize judges will not be ungrateful. Thank you."

  Seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room was getting more and more outrageous, Li Yi shook his head helplessly, and looked at Wu Lei.

  Wu Lei was also thinking about what Li Yi said before, and seeing him look over, he couldn't explain: "Brother Yi, you said that the earliest record of shochu was in the Tang Dynasty, so what happened to the Han Dynasty you mentioned just now?"

   "The earliest record of shochu was indeed in the Tang Dynasty, but the historical proof is not only written, but also real."

  Li Yi explained: "The earliest still found in China is a bronze still from the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it is now collected in our Shanghai Museum.

  In addition, a very similar bronze still was unearthed in Huangni Township, Chuzhou, Huizhou. The wine distilled with this still can reach a maximum of 26.6 degrees. "

   "26 degrees?"

  Wu Lei was surprised and asked: "Is this considered liquor?"

"almost."

  Li Yi smiled and said, "At least it has a higher alcohol content than Han Guo Sake."

  The audience in the live broadcast room complained after hearing the words.

   "Is cold country sake considered alcohol?"

   "Don't disgust me, sake is the worst wine I've ever had, bar none."

   "Isn't Hanguo sake the worst wine to drink? It's basically alcohol mixed with water. It doesn't taste like wine at all. The next day after drinking it, I still have a terrible headache."

   Not only the audience in the live broadcast room were full of opinions on sake, but even Wu Lei shook his head when he heard the name of sake: "I have drunk Hanguo sake before, and I am not used to it."

  He still had scruples about the influence, so he didn't say too much, but from his expression, it could be seen how displeased he was with this kind of sake.

  Seeing that most of the wine in the beaker had been filled, Li Yi took a new beaker, removed the almost full beaker, and replaced the new beaker with wine under the wine spout.

   Seeing Li Yi take the beaker, Wu Lei asked curiously, "Can I drink it?"

   "I said why Erguotou is called Erguotou, forgot?"

  Li Yi smiled and said: "This glass is the first wine, which is full of impurities and cannot be drunk. The second glass is the middle wine, which tastes the best."

"Oh fine."

  Wu Lei looked at the wine flowing into the second beaker, and asked with a smile, "Is this the peach blossom brewed by Erguo?"

   "It can be understood in this way."

  Li Yi waited until the second beaker was full before changing the beaker and continuing to drink.

   Then he took several shot glasses and poured several glasses of wine from the beaker.

   "Taste?"

  Li Yi picked up a cup and raised his chin at Wu Lei.

  Wu Lei did not refuse, but picked up a cup curiously, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

  The wine in the glass is clear and transparent like water, exuding the fragrance of peach blossom and glutinous rice.

   "After all, it is steamed wine, so clear."

   Wu Lei sighed, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip carefully.

  The wine was still warm, and as soon as he took it, the mellow aroma of rice and peach blossom filled his mouth and tongue.

  Following, the slightly spicy wine smell pervades.

  However, the stimulation of alcohol stimulated the original aroma in the wine even more, making the taste of the wine more than twice as strong.

   "Hiss!"

  Wu Lei swallowed the drink in his mouth and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

  The air increased the volatilization of alcohol, making his mouth cool, and the aroma was breathed along the nasal cavity and lungs, straight to the top of his head.

   "Huh!"

  Wu Lei sighed softly, looked at the wine glass in his hand with some surprise, and exclaimed: "This wine is delicious!"

  Li Yi also took a sip, and swallowed it lightly, making the aroma in the wine more volatile, before swallowing it.

  Hearing Wu Lei's exclamation, he asked with a smile: "How is it? Not bad?"

"really not bad!"

  Wu Lei held the wine glass under his nose, sniffed it curiously, and asked doubtfully, "Why doesn't this wine taste like baijiu at all? It's not as strong as baijiu at all."

   "The alcohol content of this section is not high, only in the early forties at most, the entrance is relatively soft, and the grain wine type is inherently thicker."

   As Li Yi said, he drank the rest of the wine in the glass.

   Seeing the two of them drinking happily, Liu Yifei and Zhao Jinmai looked curiously at the side.

   "Is it that delicious?"

   Liu Yifei asked curiously.

  Zhao Jinmai shook his head and said, "No matter how you drink liquor, it won't taste good."

  Looking at the wine glass in Li Yi's hand, Liu Yifei asked, "Can I have a drink?"

   "Can you... still drink?"

  Li Yi glanced at her flushed cheeks, feeling a little worried.

   "A glass should be fine, right?"

  Liu Yifei smiled and covered her burning ears.

  Li Yi thought for a while, then took a new cup, poured a small half cup of steamed wine into it, and handed it to her: "Taste it, don't finish it!"

"Know it!"

  Liu Yifei took the wine glass, took a sip, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

  Zhao Jinmai has been watching her expression, and asked curiously: "Is it spicy?"

   "Not spicy at all!"

  Liu Yifei took another sip, and said with a smile: "The fragrance is so strong! It's like concentrating the rice wine I just drank several times. It's delicious."

  Being a little curious by what she said, Zhao Jinmai reached out to Li Yi: "Brother Yi, can you pour me a cup too?"

  Hearing this, Li Yi also poured her a half cup.

   Taking the cup, Zhao Jinmai took a sip following Liu Yifei's example.

  Her expression seemed to be taking traditional Chinese medicine, her eyebrows were frowned.

  But when the drink was in her mouth, her eyebrows stretched.

   "How is it? Is it delicious?"

  Liu Yifei laughed.

   Perhaps her feet were a little slippery, so she supported the table with her hands.

   "Fortunately, it tastes better than ordinary liquor."

  Zhao Jinmai didn't continue to drink, but put back the unfinished wine glass and shook his head: "The alcohol is still a bit high, I still prefer rice wine."

   "Then don't waste it!"

  Liu Yifei giggled, reached out and took the wine glass, raised her head and drank it.

   Frowning tightly, she swallowed the drink, then slapped the glass back, exclaiming, "It's delicious! Have another drink!"

  Hearing her muffled voice, Li Yi looked back, only to find that her eyes were already a little straight.

   Hastily stepped forward and took the wine glass in her hand, Li Yi scolded Zhao Jinmai: "Why did you give her your glass too?"

   "She took it to drink."

  Zhao Jinmai also saw that Liu Yifei was not in the right state, and was a little puzzled.

  Li Yi put the wine glass back on the table, and winked at her: "You help her go back to rest first! She drank too much."

   "I didn't drink too much, but it tastes good, and I want to drink more."

  Liu Yifei explained, but the smile on the corner of her mouth didn't dissipate, instead it became brighter and brighter.

   Haven’t you drank too much yet?

  This girl, what can she do with a glass of wine?

  Li Yi raised his chin to Zhao Jinmai: "Take her back first!"

   "I'm not going back."

  Liu Yifei broke away from Zhao Jinmai's hand, mumbling unhappily: "The show hasn't finished recording yet! I have to stay with him..."

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  (end of this chapter)