Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 2006 The middle-aged man who cried bitterly in the tavern late at night

Bobby likes to drink, this habit was also formed after entering the Ministry of War with the senior boss.

This senior is a well-known drinker in the Ministry of War, and he is very particular about drinking. Few people know which tavern in Luodu City has the best wine. Lots of good wine.

Judging from the experience of the seniors, those taverns with hot business generally do not have any good wine, because the real good wine must be brewed very carefully and cellared rigorously. Wine, the amount will not be too much.

Just like the Titan Tavern, which is famous for its proprietress, the wine is very ordinary.

But when it comes to drinking, not everyone cares about whether the wine is good or not. Many people pay attention to the atmosphere and who to drink with.

If the senior is still here, even if he sits on the side of the road with a bottle of low-quality fruit wine, he should be very happy drinking it.

Of course, if the seniors were here, they would be very happy to find another good wine in this newly opened tavern.

McGonagall also noticed the guest who came in. From the familiar uniform, he could tell that he was an officer of the Ministry of War. However, his position was not high, and his expression could not hide his fatigue. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

Judging from what happened to the Ministry of War in the past few days, it is not difficult to understand his appearance. Even the fact that he can come here to drink at this time shows that he is indeed a little far away from the core power circle of the Ministry of War.

"Hello, what do you want to drink?" Mag asked standing behind the bar.

Bobby came back to his senses, looked at Mag, pointed to the wine glass in front of Irina and said, "Please bring me a bottle of wine like that lady's."

"Moutai, 2,000 copper coins a bottle, and there are appetizers here, do you need it?" Mag reminded the price.

The income of officials in the Ross Empire is actually not very high. Like this uncle who is experiencing a midlife crisis, with an income of about 10,000 copper coins a month, it is not an absolute matter whether he will spend 2,000 copper coins for a bottle of Moutai.

"Two thousand copper coins?" Bobby frowned slightly. This price is indeed much more expensive than the usual wine. Even if the proprietress of the Titan Tavern across the street personally delivered the wine to you, it was only fifty copper coins a glass.

"Yes." Mag nodded, maintaining the temperature and proper distance.

After a little thought, Bobby said: "I want a bottle, and then I have a drunkard peanut, and give me two wine glasses."

Compared to the bottle of Moutai with 2,000 copper coins and the bottle of whiskey with 2,000 copper coins, the alcoholic peanuts for 30 copper coins are really affordable.

Bobby has no appetite, so he didn't order the other two seemingly strange appetizers, pig ears and pig tongue. Isn't this kind of thing that only the untouchables in the slums will take home to cook and eat?

"Okay." Mag nodded slightly, took a bottle of Moutai from the wine cabinet, took two wine glasses, poured a stack of drunkard peanuts, and sent them to Bobby's table sitting at the door, "Please Slow use."

"Thank you." Bobby nodded slightly, picked up the rather round white wine bottle, the bottle was very smooth and delicate to the touch, untied the cloth on the bottle, and there was a cork inside.

"Expert." If the senior was here, he would definitely give a compliment.

The senior was not there, so Bobby gave him a compliment.

"Boom~"

When the cork was pulled out, the strong aroma of wine came to the face immediately.

Although the restaurant was already filled with the smell of wine, the smell of wine pouring out of the bottle still made his eyes shine.

This is not fruit wine, it does not have a fruity fragrance, but it has a more mellow and long-lasting aroma. It should be grain wine, but he has drunk many grain wines, and he has never had such a mellow and deep fragrance.

When the wine is poured into the glass, the color is clear and transparent, and the light is reflected in the crystal glass.

The predecessors said that good wine must be accompanied by high-quality wine utensils.

If such clear and transparent wine is poured into an ordinary pottery cup, nothing can be seen, but poured into this clean and transparent crystal cup, it is purer than crystal, and it looks even more high-end.

"How did you do that?" Bobby asked in disbelief.

Whether it is fruit wine or grain wine, no matter how you filter it, some impurities will inevitably remain in the wine. Even if there are very few impurities, the color of the wine will never be transparent, it looks like a glass of freshly picked mountain spring water generally.

If it wasn't for the intoxicating aroma of wine exuding from the small wine glass in front of him, Bobby wouldn't have believed it was a glass of wine.

"Senior, you brought me to drink so much good wine. You must have never drunk this wine today. I'll pour you a glass and try it." Bobby put the poured wine glass on the opposite side, and after a moment of silence, he gave I poured myself another glass.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Irina's eyes were a little blurred. She glanced back at Bobby, her beautiful legs slightly frowned, and then looked at Mag with raised eyebrows as a signal.

Mag shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't quite know what the middle-aged man was doing, but it seemed that he was not waiting for a living person.

That might be a little scary to say.

It should be said that he came to drink with the dead.

Oh, no, it should be to commemorate the predecessors.

A lot of people died in the Heavenly Military Department these days, and it seems that there must be someone close to this guest among them, but I don't know if he knows some relevant information.

Mag looked at Bobby calmly, thinking about how to get some words out of him after he was drunk for a while.

"Senior, this is the first cup. I respect you for your kindness." Bobby raised his head and drank it down.

Ok……

Different from the general clear and sweet fruit wine, and also different from the general slightly bitter grain wine, this wine has a soft mouth, and once you drink it, the strong aroma of the wine seems to erupt in the mind and penetrate into the limbs and bones. The delicate and elegant taste is refreshing and sweet. Cool, slipped between the lips and teeth.

After swallowing, the lips and teeth will remain fragrant, which is actually endless aftertaste.

Bobby didn't let go of the wine glass for a long time, his face was full of shock and aftertaste.

These years, he has become a half-expert after drinking with his seniors. This wine is definitely the best wine he has ever drank in his life, bar none!

For some reason, some past events suddenly flashed in his mind, two middle-aged men who lingered in street bars, two middle-aged men who vomited while supporting each other after getting drunk, two drunken men Drunk hugging a man sleeping on the street...

Bobby's emotions broke down in an instant, and he began to whimper and cry.

That is the senior he respects the most, that is the best drinking buddy in his life, that is the brother he has a lifelong friendship with...

Overnight, everything was gone, even his family and mansion were gone.

He just followed the order and did what he should do... Why did he and his innocent family members die.

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