122. Liu Xin'an, the King of Rolls(2/2)
He forced her and her sister into a knot.
The two sisters came in bitterly and began to attack, while Liu Xin'an continued to display the characteristics of the king of rolls.
When everything was almost ready, Father Pei came out of the room.
This also made Liu Xinan feel a little emotional.
He has always heard about how chauvinistic the men here are, or some other bad comments, but since he came to live here, he seems to have never seen such people.
Today is an eye-opener...
If it were at his house, and his mother was working so hard to prepare dinner, and his father was sleeping in the room...
No need to ask, dad will definitely not touch this dinner today.
But now at Pei Zhuhyun's house, the man who is the most macho man is Pei Zhuhyun's father. He certainly can't say anything. He just smiles politely at Pei's father, and then goes to take out the bottle of Maotai he brought.
This thing is not cheap in China, and it is surprisingly expensive to buy abroad today.
After seeing Maotai, Father Pei's eyes lit up. He took it and looked at the Chinese characters on it curiously.
"Do you often drink this in your country?"
Liu Xin'an pursed his lips, and after thinking for a few seconds, he decided to answer honestly.
"Most of the time, they are given as gifts... But actually this is my first time drinking it, so I don't know how it tastes. If it doesn't suit the taste, please forgive me..."
"Ah, I just heard that this is very expensive. Did you spend a lot of money to buy this?"
Liu Xin'an was struggling with how to answer. Say it's expensive...it's not good.
To say it's not expensive seems to be too pretentious.
Fortunately, Bae Zhuhyun's timely appearance broke the embarrassment: "If you drink, don't worry too much about the price. How do you open this?"
"Ah, I'll come."
Liu Xin'an took the bottle, briefly studied it, and then opened the cap.
He took a small soju cup and poured the wine slowly.
At the same time, the strong aroma of wine suddenly filled the room.
"Oh, it smells really good." Father Pei subconsciously praised it.
And Liu Xin'an was also a little surprised. He asked his father about Moutai, but his father's evaluation was actually not very high...
Don’t drink what you buy, and don’t buy what you drink. This was Liu Zhengjiang’s answer to Liu Xin’an at that time.
Probably in Liu Zhengjiang's mind, the famous Moutai is simply not comparable to the ordinary Erguotou.
Father Pei took the soju cup, put his nose to it and smelled it, then showed a curious expression.
Pei Zhuxuan also became interested. She shook Liu Xin'an's arm, asking Liu Xin'an to pour her a drink too.
But how is it possible to do this kind of thing? Bae Zhuhyun is a "bottle pourer", and Bae Zhuhyun can't stand soju, which is less than 20 degrees.
Not to mention the liquor with over 50 degrees...
"You can't drink it. This is a very strong liquor and it will be bad for your throat."
"I'll take a sip, just one sip!"
"Then..."
"Xin'an, let her take a sip. A small sip should be fine."
His father had already spoken, and Liu Xin'an could no longer stop him. He smiled helplessly and poured himself a glass.
If Father Pei wants to drink, he must accompany him.
But his liquor tolerance was very poor... He could only pray that Father Pei, who had never drank liquor, would also have a poor liquor tolerance.
Pei Zhuxuan, who was very curious, took the cup and took a look at it with interest. She felt that it was not much different from the soju in her country.
Then, she put her nose to the question and her expression became weird.
It smells very strong...very spicy. Will this kind of thing really taste good?
But after seeing his father take a small sip with a satisfied expression, Pei Zhuhyun still took a tentative sip.
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It was this small mouthful that suddenly made Pei Zhuhyun reveal a very strange expression.
"Lie, what is this? It's so spicy!"
Chapter completed!