Chen Feng filled two high-heeled glasses and handed them to the young man in white. Then he touched the wine glasses. After a long time of being stunned, a foreign word popped up and said, "Go to die!"

puff.

The young man in white, who was preparing to dry the red wine down, heard Chen Feng's words, couldn't help but squirt it out in one breath, spurting Chen Feng out like a chicken falling from the ground.

"Uh, this is a damn thing, foreigners mean to cheer." Chen Feng explained embarrassedly, "Brother, what's the taste? I haven't even drunk real red wine yet. Is it just like you?"

The young man in white wiped his mouth awkwardly and said without thinking, "What else can it smell? The grapes and wine are just a grape flavor, plus the wine flavor?"

"Hahaha, that's it."

Chen Feng laughed, but he didn't learn to drink Erguotou anymore and dried the red wine in one sip. He rolled up his tongue, like a tiger drinking water, touched the wine with the tip of his tongue, and then tasted it carefully, allowing the red wine to slide down the rolled tongue.

The young man in white looked at Chen Feng's movements and seemed to feel something, his face suddenly changed.

"Good wine!" Chen Feng seemed to have not noticed the changes of the young man in white. He slowly tasted a glass of red wine and smashed his mouth. "Good wine and good wine, but it makes people feel a little painful. You have to drink it in a slight sip, which is worse than Erguotou. If you continue to dry in one sip, you will be so proud. That is the wine that men want to drink!"

The young man in white smiled and responded a little embarrassedly, "Yes, yes."

"Brother, come on, stick out your tongue, I'll teach you how to drink red wine."

Chen Feng suddenly used the power of gold to transform two chopsticks and looked at the young man in white with serious expression.

The young man in white looked at Chen Feng calmly, then smiled and said, "Okay, I need to gain some knowledge so that you won't say in your heart that I have treasured so many good wines, but I don't even know the basic way of drinking."

As he said that, the young man in white stuck out his tongue, which was long and pointed, a little different from what a human should have.

"Brother, you're laughing at me. I just remembered that I had watched a movie before. Zhou Xingxing said in it that a person's tongue has various taste buds, including the bitterness on both sides and red wine, in order to avoid the bitterness in the wine, you should roll up your tongue and then."

Chen Feng used a pair of gold chopsticks to hold the tongue of the young man in white and pointed at it, not turning it around, poking it here and there, and there were several times when he almost poked the chopsticks into his throat, almost killing the bald brother.

"Ha, brother, it turns out that this is how you feel when you play monkeys!"

As soon as Chen Feng stopped, he stopped the chopsticks in the mouth of the young man in white, laughing.

"What!" The young man in white was stunned, and then his face changed drastically, "When did you find out?"

"Please, I'm not a pig. Look, as soon as I come in, you can take out whatever I want from your arms, as if it's a roundworm in my stomach. Don't you realize it is strange, if I want a cigarette, you can take out the double joy I smoke the longest time, I want to drink, the Red Star Brand Erguotou is my partner before I die. I said that red wine is a thing of wine mixed with wine, and you also make a fuss, but it's not an ornament. It must have its own reason. Then, you who treasure the red wine, don't even use a bottle opener. Anyway, you can know what I understand, you understand what I understand, but I don't know or not, but you don't know at all. You can also pour the red wine into one sip, which is even more of a country bumpkin than me."

"But what I doubted at the beginning was your position of clamping cigarettes, your hair clipping with your ring finger and middle finger. Sorry, I have seen so many cigarette friends, there is no other number, this one is the only one!"

Chen Feng said as he forced the cigarette in his hand to appear immediately after he used his vitality. What kind of cigarette is there? It is just a piece of wood transformed from a stream of wood energy.
Chapter completed!