"It seems to be fruity and alcoholic …"
I jumped from the tree and walked carefully to the nearby people.
Then he put down his hand and walked to Fan Li step by step.
"Let’s step back." Shi Haifei called the crowd and the photographer to step back and leave Fan Li in place.
I tried to run but didn’t dare to run. I grabbed it and made a sudden snatch. It was two mouths.
"Alas alas don’t! Don’t hit the child! " Dad Zhuang consciously went to persuade him.
Because of his personality, Zhuang’s dad doesn’t talk much in this program. Most of the time, he is silent and silent, or he searches for all kinds of brewing materials. Occasionally, he takes it out and brews his own wine to make everyone drink a little.
At this time, Zhuang Dad laughed again before talking like this.
And advise monkeys like this?
Of course, Dad Zhuang knows that this is anger. He knows whether to play or not. In the era of exile, creatures can’t enjoy worrying childhood like human children.
I dragged my water, then pointed to the wine and pointed to it, and then I dragged my water away.
"Does he mean this is a thank-you gift?" Fan Li wondered.
"What’s that? Is it really monkey wine? "
"What if it’s monkey urine?" Li fandao
"pa!" Fan Li was slapped on the back of the head by Zhuang Dad.
"Uncle Zhuang agreed not to hit children!" Fan Li cries foul.
See if several people approached the wood rougher carefully.
It was probably that the dead branches of the tree were decayed and then polished, and the amount inside was small, that is, a few hundred milliliters, and the wine in it was light green in color, and the aroma became more intense when it got close.
"It smells good … it’s so complicated …" Fan Li doesn’t know wine, and he can’t say anything at all, but Dad Zhuang is an expert in wine. He sobbed and recited the name of the dish as if "Passion fruit, kiwi fruit, apple, peach, pear, lemon … there are less than a dozen kinds of fruit flavors and the smell of food and leaves …"
"Can these monkeys still eat passion fruit and use passion fruit to make wine?" Li Fan stayed.
"This silly child …" Dad Zhuang almost slapped him again. How come all the students are not far away from Zhuang? "It means that different fruits in the aroma chromatogram have different flavors when they mix with each other and react!"
"Is this really monkey wine?" A group of people were dumbfounded.
Except Zhuang Dad and producer Zhao, others know that they are looking for monkey wine, but they don’t know that monkey wine really exists!
"Do you know if you taste it!" Fan Li stepped forward and just wanted to drink it, but suddenly he came back. "Wait, how can this wine be green and not toxic?"
"Green is normal, and the monkey won’t make the floating wine surface of the filtering equipment naturally appear green …" Dad Zhuang gritted his teeth and stepped forward, carefully reaching for the wooden utensil and then carefully took a sip of it.
"How about it?" They looked at his superficial feelings.
Dad Zhuang’s eyebrows frowned slightly, and then his whole face lit up.
"Sweet! Sweet! Soft! " Dad Zhuang said three words in a row to evaluate this wine.
"Let me taste it, let me taste it!" Li Fangang wants to rob Hai-fei shi, but he has rushed forward. "Take a sample first! Maybe this is loneliness! "
He took out a straw, filled a small bottle, and took a gulp when people were unprepared.
"Blare ….." A mouthful of belly hai-fei shi intoxicated to squint a breath of alcohol from the nasal cavity "delicious! Cool! Cool! This wine is very strong, about ten degrees! If you can have a drink before going to bed … When you first taste green wine, you will get drunk and sleep in a small pillow window. "
Shi Haifei’s fans have lost their eyes again. Shi Xueba can not only learn science but also read poetry.
"You … you save some for me …" The glass came and went in the hands of all and there was a little bit in Fan Li’s hand.
I don’t know how many people swallow and spit consciously before seeing.
Mom, did you really find monkey wine? These people are so lucky.
I really want to drink monkey wine! I don’t know how to drink it.
But this godsend can only be drunk by the luckiest people.
"You have gone too far, but I got this wine with my mobile phone!" Fan Li was sad. "This wine is so delicious that I have never drunk it so well. What should I do if I can’t drink it after drinking …"
The audience is also sad. Yeah, what if they can’t drink it?
Taking his word, Fan Li suddenly felt someone pulling his pants.
He looked down and didn’t know when Mi Wan actually came back and reached out to ask him for his mobile phone!
All "…"
This kid really remembers to eat or fight!
Fan Li had an idea as soon as his eyes turned.
……
In the dense forest in the valley, Fan Li Naidi walked and shouted "Whose monkey is this!"
"Your little monkey is out again. Take it back quickly!"
"I wish I could have another glass of wine! No, two cups! "
"I have a monkey. Do you have any wine? Get the wine for the monkey! I’ll take this monkey home when it’s late! "
Fan Li called for a long time and no monkeys came out. He was disappointed. "Are these monkeys gone? There won’t be no monkey wine. "
He took another step and a miscellaneous forest suddenly jumped into sight.
Trees are full of nodules
The Woods are full of wine.
A few monkeys are jumping on the branches, and they are looking down at Fan Li with all kinds of simple tools in their hands.
At this moment, passionate music rang.
Chapter 51 Brewing monkeys? Wine monkey!
The monkey wine article exploded. It really exploded.
The show has already caused a sensation before it is over.
There were too many surprises along the way.
At first, the quality of the program was very high. Although it took several days to shoot, drop-dead gorgeous Dapiao learned to be Shi Haifei’s foodie and Li Fanmeng’s value was very rich.
On the contrary, it is the protagonist Zhuang’s dad who is not active enough, and there is no performance opportunity with Er Niu.
But it’s normal, just like Tang Priest on the Journey to the West and his Bai Longma have fewer opportunities to perform.
Going to make wine with Dad Zhuang is like going to learn from the Tang Priest. You can’t expect the Tang Priest to be handsome, fight monsters and have an emotional play all the way.
Dad Zhuang should be kind enough to watch and laugh, and then brush it at the right time. Of course, it would be better if the monster took him away.