Chapter 470
"Hic—brother, where have you been? What is this in your hand?" Cheng Ge couldn't help hiccupping, with a long voice, and said embarrassingly touching the back of his head.

"Perfume, but it's still a semi-finished product," Bing Ci casually put the glass bottle into his pocket.

Han Wu never took his eyes off the glass bottle. Just now, if he read correctly, that person was Mr. Anthony.

And I also had an in-depth exchange with someone. Perfume and wine are indeed a wonderful fusion.

"Okay, the next link is the oak barrel workshop and wine cellar. It's not easy to show people around!" The manager said mysteriously.

Bing Ci followed behind him, followed by Cheng Ge, Yuan Bao, and Han Wu last.

As for Ji Xiang, Bing Ci just saw him go to the physical therapy area, sneaking around, and he didn't know why.

When everyone enters the oak barrel workshop, all they see are oak barrels of different sizes and shapes.

The impression of it is exactly the same as in the anime.

This made Orange Song can't help but think of the hero in the alliance --- wine barrel.

"During the aging of wine in oak barrels, compounds such as tannin, vanillin, oak lactone, and eugenol in the barrel will dissolve in the wine, and these substances can make the color of the wine more stable and taste more Softer and more harmonious fragrance," the manager explained as he walked.

The further you go in is the wine cellar.

At this time, Hua Jie suddenly appeared. Under the stimulation of alcohol, he was inevitably excited, and he also stumbled when he walked.

"Are they all there? What's the point of the wine cellar? I'll take you to see the good wines collected by my father and see the world. Brother Wu, if you don't have Brother Wu, don't use it! Brother Wu's private collection is more than my father's. , I haven't seen anything."

"Come on, civilians."

Han Wu gave him a disgusted look, and said to the manager: "Your young master is drunk."

"I'm not drunk, so you want to get me drunk with so little wine? Who do you look down on?" Hua Jie's face was flushed, and she was very drunk.

One staggered and lay on the oak barrel, and the manager hurried to help him.

"Master, master, are you okay? I'll help you go back first."

"It's okay, it's okay, who put a stake here for me? Move it away."

After the oak barrel was removed, Hua Jie stretched out his finger and pointed in front of him, turned around, and threatened: "I'm going to have a verbal battle with all the scholars today, come on, you pedantic wood..."

There is a tendency for Fan Xian to fight with the officials and write poems in court.

It provoked Cheng Ge and the others to hold back their laughter and record the video unkindly.

It didn't take long for Bingci to watch the play before he noticed the open space where the car was moved.

The ground was stained with a little white unknown powder.

Out of curiosity, she bent down to look at it, wiped it lightly with her finger, and put it under her nose to smell it. It smelled very strong of acetic acid.

Han Wu also noticed her, looking at her frowning involuntarily, he also realized that the matter was not simple.

Taking advantage of Chengge and the others not paying attention, they walked to her side.

"Don't act rashly, go back and talk about it."

"Well," Bing Ci was extremely calm, because the amount found was very small, and it would not be obvious if you didn't look carefully.

On the way out of the workshop, the two had been observing the bottom of the oak barrels. Sure enough, not only the bottom of this one was contaminated, but the bottoms of other oak barrels were also stained with white powder.

Regardless of whether the two are still in a cold war, the two tacitly choose to live in the same room so that they can talk about things conveniently.

"I've already asked someone to sober up Hua Jie, and I'll be here soon. I want to ask him why... Hua's winery has heroin?" .

(End of this chapter)

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