Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Ian’s love for wine began when he was young. His father was a shoemaker. After the war, he ran a small leather shoe workshop in Chaos City, specializing in custom-made leather shoes. He would buy a bottle at the end of every month. Here comes the wine, put it on the high window sill, and drink a small glass every night before going to bed.

When he was young, Ian had a strong curiosity about the purple-red liquid in the glass. Finally, one day when his father was out, he climbed up to the window sill, carefully poured half a glass of wine and drank it down.

The bottle of wine worth tens of copper coins has a bit sour taste, and you can still eat grape residues, but it is just brewed by immature small wineries.

But at that time, Ian felt that this was the best thing he had ever drunk in his life, as if a door was slowly opening in front of him.

The young Ian was too strong to drink, and he poured half a glass. Naturally, he was beaten up by his father after he came back.

But once the door is opened, it can never be closed again.

Since then, a hide-and-seek game about wine between him and his father has continued for many years, until he brought home the first bottle of wine by himself, filled two glasses with wine for the first time, and sat down The game of hide-and-seek wasn't really over until his father faced him.

Therefore, many years later, many people asked him why he thought of creating Buffett Bank, and his answer was always: in order to drink wine in a fair manner.

What a simple original intention and wish, supporting him along the way.

And since he was not short of money, he used part of the income from the bank for the construction of the winery.

He always believes that wine should be more than that, so there is Buffett Winery.

An investment that was ridiculed by countless people at the beginning, it became profitable twenty years later, and became one of the most prestigious wines on the mainland of Norland thirty years later.

The wine produced by Buffett's Winery is known as liquid gold, and its high price is still highly sought after. Even the royal family of the Ross Empire spends huge sums of money every year to obtain a batch of special wines from Buffett's Winery.

Drink wine, Ian is serious.

Only three barrels of V-grade fine wine produced by Buffett Winery are produced every year, one barrel is kept by Hill, and the remaining two barrels will be sent to Ian.

This is the top wine in the world, bar none.

Even the king of the Ross Empire and the queen of the elves can't taste the best wine.

But now, Ian looked at the steak in front of him, took a sip of the aroma of beef and red wine from the pavement, and narrowed his eyes.

"The aroma of the wine is so mellow and full of layers! And this is the taste after cooking with the beef. The aroma of the wine has already exuded a lot. It is incredible that it can reach this level!"

Ian's face was a bit unbelievable. During the construction of the winery, he went to the wine cellar almost every day, and guided Buffett's winery to the peak step by step. No one in this world knows better than him. liquor.

"No, if it's just like this, it's not enough." Ian shook his head slightly, and still had strong confidence in the wine of his own winery. This is a fine wine brewed by countless top winemakers. How could it be inferior to a restaurant? The owner's own wine.

"Guest, you can cut the steak with a knife before eating." Yabei Mia kindly reminded.

"Okay." Ian nodded, picked up the knife and fork, and gently melted the beef with the knife.

The fresh and tender beef was easily cut open by the knife, and the bright red wine and gravy overflowed all at once, and the aroma of beef and red wine exploded and rose instantly.

"This smell! How is it possible!"

Ian was completely stunned. If the aroma of the wine before was still a little dull, now that the aroma of the wine wrapped in beef erupted, he was completely unable to deceive his heart.

"What kind of wine is this? Which winery produced it?"

Ian raised his head all of a sudden, looked at Yabei Mia who was about to walk towards the next table of guests with a somewhat excited expression, and asked,

The sound is not small.

"Huh? Guest, what are you talking about?" Yabei Mia looked at Ian in confusion, not knowing that this kind-looking guest seemed to be suddenly angry.

The surrounding guests also looked towards this side one after another.

"Isn't this Mr. Ian? I didn't expect him to come to Mamy's restaurant for dinner."

"Yes, since Miss Hill became the patriarch of the Buffett family, the old man has rarely appeared in public."

"But what's the situation now? Could it be that the dishes don't meet the old man's taste?"

Some guests recognized Ian, causing a small commotion.

Mag, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the movement and looked out of the restaurant. Hearing the conversations of the guests, he couldn't help looking at Ian in surprise. He didn't expect this old man to come too.

But after thinking about it, the matter of the steam engine is not a small matter after all. It may be that Hill himself can't make up his mind, so it is not difficult to understand that it is replaced by old Buffett, but now he seems to be dissatisfied with the food?

"I mean, what kind of wine is added to this steak? Which winery made it?" Ian also realized that he seemed a little too excited, and lowered his voice a little.

"This... I don't know what wine the boss uses." Yabei Mia replied softly, looking in the direction of the kitchen for help.

"This is self-brewed wine, not from any winery. Does this guest have any opinion? Or is the steak not to your taste?" Mag came out of the kitchen, looked at Ian and said with a smile.

"Self-brewed?" Ian looked at Mag, looked at the restaurant again, shook his head and said, "This kind of wine can't be made in this kind of place."

"I only use self-brewed wine for steak." Mag still smiled. This old man is indeed an expert. The brewing of top wine requires strict control of every step, and the various equipment required occupy a lot of space. , her place is not enough to be used as a wine cellar.

"Well, I don't care who made it." Ian waved his hand, pointed at Mag and said angrily: "But if you use such a top-notch wine for cooking, won't your conscience hurt?"

"I think that only top-quality ingredients can be matched with the most delicious food. This wine is just right with black pepper steak." Mag smiled and shook his head.

"Just right? This is a blasphemy against this wine!"

"Do you know how rare such a top wine is? Even the best winemaker may not guarantee that it will be brewed next time, but you actually use it for cooking!"

Ian stared at Mag with an expression of hatred, and even his beard trembled with anger.

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