Chapter 768 Mixing
"Xiaotian, look at Grandpa, he's already so old. Over the years, Grandpa hasn't had any other hobbies. Do you think you can give Grandpa a few bottles of this wine?"
"Yes, Xiaotian, and Dad, you see Dad is getting old, and he hasn't had any hobbies these years, how about you prepare a few bottles for Dad?"
Pursing their lips and feeling the fresh fragrance in their mouths, they both tried to ask.
"No, old man, what medicine did you take today? How could you ask your grandson for wine? No, grandson, leave this old man alone and don't give him wine!"
"Yes, Xiaotian, and your dad is sick, why is he drinking? Don't give him any!"
At this time, the grandmother and mother-in-law on the side spoke up. The actions of the two men just now were embarrassing enough in their eyes, and now someone went even further and actually asked Zhou Tian for wine. How could they not be angry?
Unexpectedly, when faced with the temptation of wine, the two of them didn't even look at their grandmother and mother-in-law, but just stared at Zhou Tian, which made Zhou Tian feel overwhelmed.
But thinking of the effect of the wine, he still resisted the pressure from his grandmother and mother-in-law and said, "Grandma, Mom, it's okay. My wine is a hundred-year-old wine. Drinking a little often is good for your health. How about this, Grandpa, Dad, let's eat first and talk after dinner, okay?"
In fact, he just wanted to say that he would give a few bottles to the two of them, but when his wife looked at him, he could only smile and remind everyone to eat first.
"Yes, eat first, eat first!"
When the father-in-law saw the look in his son-in-law's eyes, he came to his senses in an instant, looked at the mother-in-law awkwardly, and sat down.
Grandpa followed closely behind and sat down with a bitter face, but for some reason, the two of them looked at the fragrant dishes without any appetite at all, and were only thinking about the drinks they had just had.
Picking up the wine glass, he sipped it, savoring the wine in his mouth that was like a gurgling stream, and his heart felt even more bitter.
The celebratory banquet ended in such a strange atmosphere.
As the two were leaving, they kept staring at the remaining bottle of wine in Zhou Tian's bottle, their eyes full of reluctance.
After their grandparents, father-in-law and mother-in-law left, the remaining eight children began to clear the table. Only Zhou Tian and Shen Yulin were left sitting on the chairs, staring at each other.
"Boss, what's the matter with the wine you just took out?"
Obviously, Shen Yulin also reacted at this time, looking at her husband and questioning him. She knew that although her father liked to drink on weekdays, he had never behaved like today. He even behaved so out of control because of the wine.
And it's not just dad, even grandpa is like this. You know, grandpa usually drinks very casually, but what happened today made her feel shocked.
"Wife, isn't this the century-old wine I bought from someone else? So, this might be quite attractive to people who love drinking!"
When Zhou Tian was asked this by his wife, he suddenly felt a little panicked. He couldn't tell his wife that the wine was a thousand-year-old wine brewed by himself with spiritual spring water, so he could only lie.
"I don't believe it. I know all the wine in your study. When did you buy the century-old wine? Besides, it's not like my dad hasn't drunk century-old wine before, but he has never lost his composure like this!"
Naturally, she would not believe what her husband said. After all, she knew very well what kind of wine was in the house, but she had never seen a century-old wine.
"Hey, didn't I hide this secretly? You know we have so many children in our family, and the century-old wine is so precious. If I don't hide it, what if the children accidentally hit it?"
As he told the lie, his next words naturally became smoother and smoother, pretending to speak casually.
"That's right, but what should we do now? Dad and Grandpa both want this wine, how about you buy a few more bottles and send them over?"
Shen Yulin thought about it and felt that it was true, so he didn't care about it anymore. Instead, he thought of the look in his father and grandfather's eyes when they left, and couldn't help but say.
Although at the dinner table, mom said that dad was in poor health and grandma rejected grandpa's idea of drinking, she knew very well that was just mom and grandma's excuse. Could she really be angry with grandpa, grandma and parents over a few bottles of wine?
"Well, okay, then I'll give each of you two bottles. I just happen to have four bottles left!"
There were countless bottles of wine in the space, but four bottles were nothing to him. Besides, the purpose of taking them out was to let people drink them, so why would he hide them?
"I'll go get some wine for Grandpa and Dad!"
As he was about to stand up, Shen Yulin grabbed him and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? And Zhiqiu and the others, if there are any, take out two more bottles and ask Zhiqiu and the others to send them to their factory director. After all, they are helping the children so much, we can't just turn a blind eye!"
"That's true. OK, I'll go get the wine now!"
After hearing this, Zhou Tian felt that what his wife said made sense, so he nodded and went straight to the study. He first felt the surroundings, and when he saw that his wife did not follow him in, he flashed and entered the space.
He entered the space and, following the same action as before, took out six bottles of Moutai and poured them all into the water tank. Looking at the Moutai in the water tank, his heart couldn't help but twitch. He really didn't expect that he had spent so much money on Moutai just for the bottles.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore. He followed the previous steps and prepared six bottles of wine. Then he stopped. Just when he was about to leave the space, he looked at the water tank with Maotai liquor poured in, and his heart couldn't help but move.
"I wonder if this wine will taste better if it is mixed with some spiritual spring water?"
He would do it as soon as he thought of it, and he would not feel bad even if he failed. But if he just wasted so much wine, he would feel it was a bit of a squandering.
As his mind moved, a stream of spiritual spring water fell from the sky and directly into the water tank. After it was mixed in a one-to-one ratio, he walked forward, picked up the gourd, scooped a little, and put it into his mouth.
As the wine took his first sip, his expression paused.
"This wine!"
He smacked his lips and took another sip, feeling the chill that seemed to chill his bones. His brows furrowed slightly, and he really didn't know how to start. He said that nothing had changed, but the wine had changed when it entered his mouth. First of all, the alcohol content had become a little lower.
In addition, the smell of this spiritual spring water seems to have covered up the taste of Moutai itself.