God of Wine

I heard Ji Dong said that hundreds of flavors can be prepared from the same material by technique alone. Du Ming's gaze changed a lot when he looked at Ji Dong, and his expression became a little colder, "I was also a six-star bartender before I left the bartenders guild, and the same material can only be mixed at best with only techniques. There are only three or five flavors. Based on techniques alone, even Du Sikang, the God of Dionysus, cannot make so many flavors from the same material. Ji Dong, poor ability is not a problem, but if we are too ambitious and self-righteous, we will not continue the discussion It is necessary."

Ji Dong smiled slightly, "How do you know that President Du Sikang, the God of Dionysus, can't concoct hundreds of flavors with the same ingredients?"

Du Ming sneered, "Because he was the one who kicked me out just now. He is my father, and I am the only son. Is this enough to prove my words?"

Ji Dong had guessed his identity a long time ago, smiled slightly, and said: "I don't want to defend myself. Facts are the best way to prove everything. What President Du Sikang can't do doesn't mean others can't do it. Why don't you Let's try it. How about we make a bet on it?"

Du Ming frowned, "Bet? I never gamble. I also hate gambling. Gambling will only corrupt people."

Ji Dong said: "Don't worry, I won't gamble with you. Just as I said just now, if I use the same material, I can make more than a hundred kinds of flavors. Even if I win. If I can't do it, you win . If you win, I will immediately worship you as my teacher. And vice versa."

When Ji Dong spoke, his expression was calm and composed. Looking into his eyes, Du Ming could clearly feel the pride and confidence in his bones. Could it be that he really can? No, it is absolutely impossible. How old is he. Although my father is stubborn, but he has been the God of Dionysus for many years, and it is absolutely impossible to do what he said.

Du Ming said: "Okay. Since you want to bet on this, then I will bet with you. Anyway, I have nothing to lose. However, if I win, I don't guarantee that I will accept you as an apprentice. I don't like a bragging Man. If you win, there's no question that you'll be my teacher in the art of bartending. Where are you going to start?"

Ji Dong pointed to the table in front of him and said, "It's right here. You can choose what base wine and ingredients to use."

"Let me choose?" Du Ming looked at Ji Dong with a colder look in his eyes, as if he was questioning him, you have to have a certain degree of arrogance.

Ji moved his wrist, and a crystal shaker appeared in his grasp, "I have most of the base wines on the market. I also have some ingredients. This teahouse should also provide some juice ingredients. You choose." At this time, Ji Dong was no longer simply trying to understand what happened in the Bartenders Guild from Du Ming. General understanding. With the fire of his soul, he can see people very accurately. Du Ming did not pretend at all in the process of communicating with him. It fully reveals its true nature.

Du Ming patted the table with his hand,

"Okay, let me see, what skills do you dare to boast about. Just use standard cocktails: the base wine and ingredients of the sunrise."

Ji Dong nodded and said, "Please ask the waiter for lemon juice and pomegranate juice. I have tequila here."

Du Ming called the waiter. Tell him not to serve tea, but a glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice and a glass of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice. The waiter was of course happy to change their drinks. Compared with tea, the prices of these two non-seasonal juices are very expensive.

After a while, two glasses of freshly squeezed juices were served. Pale yellow lemon juice and ruby ​​pomegranate juice are on the table.

Ji Dong took out a bottle of ordinary tequila from the Suzaku bracelet, then took out two high-bottle glasses used for standard cocktails, poured a little tequila into one high-wave glass, moved his fingers lightly, and the wine glass He held it in his hand and handed it to Du Ming.

Everyone is sensible, so Du Ming naturally knew that it was Ji Dong who asked him to taste the tequila to see if there was anything unusual.

After taking the wine glass, Du Ming just smelled it a little, then nodded to Ji Dong. Said no problem. He used to be a six-star bartender, if he couldn't even smell the common base alcohol like tequila, he wouldn't have to mix it up.

Ji Dong didn't start to mix the wine immediately, but stretched out his hands, made two groans, and two red flames burst out from his palms respectively. Cover the entire palm of your hand. The simple Binghuo burned around the palm of his hand, but Ji Dong's expression did not change at all. clean hands. I don't want to waste time washing with water, and the same is true for burning with sun fire.

Seeing the flames rising from Ji's hand and his eyes gradually becoming concentrated, Du Ming's previously angry mood gradually calmed down. Sitting there, silently watching Ji Dong's movements.

At this time, there are not many people drinking tea in the teahouse, and there are only two or three tables on the second floor. Although the flames here have attracted attention, magicians are not too uncommon. Those who can come here to drink tea are all nobles with rich family backgrounds, so it is not surprising, thinking that it is just young people showing off. There was no riot.

When the flame was extinguished, Ji Dong shook his hand, and the temperature on his palm dropped quickly. Then he opened the crystal shaker and poured the base wine tequila into it first. As the saying goes, you know what you know by seeing the details, watching Ji Dong pour the wine , Du Ming's gaze became a little more serious. Four tenths of agave, not one point more, one point less, and the most rare thing is that there is not a single drop leaking out. When Ji Dong put away the tequila bottle, there was only four tenths of the liquor.

This is followed by five-tenths lemon juice and one-tenth pomegranate juice, just the right amount of ingredients for this standard cocktail: Sunrise.

After closing the shaker cap, Ji Dong asked Du Ming, "Do you need to check again?"

Du Ming shook his head and said, "Let's start."

Ji Dong nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and pinched the cap of the mixing pot, just when Du Ming didn't know what he was going to do. Suddenly, the shaker was flying. In other words, he was thrown up by Ji Dong.

The crystal shaker spun rapidly in the air, and even made a whining sound, and it was clear that the tequila base and the two ingredients were fused together in this instant of rapid rotation. The speed at which the shaker spins is breathtaking. It looked like a golden-red disc flying in the air.

Seeing this scene, Du Ming had put away all his contempt. Just now, Ji Dong just flicked his wrist, pinched the mixing pot and swung it up. It was entirely due to the strength of his fingers and wrists. This is not to say that it is better to have great strength, but to have extremely precise control. He found that the young man named Ji Dong in front of him didn't even look up at the mixing pot, and his face was so calm from the beginning to the end. It seems that everything is under his control.

The shaker fell from the sky while spinning rapidly, with a soft bang, the bottom was facing down, and it landed on the table smoothly. During the whole process, Ji Dong never touched the shaker with his hands. The shaker was as stable as a nail, not even shaking a bit. The control of power can be said to have reached the pinnacle level.

With a light flick of the finger, the shaker has been opened. Ji Dong flicked his fingers on the shaker, and a wisp of golden-red juice flew out, and landed firmly in another clean Haibo glass. There is very little liquid that flew out. If you look carefully, you can find that it is exactly one percent of the liquid in the shaker.

"Original Sunrise pushed the Haibo Cup over.

Surprised, other than surprised or surprised, Du Ming is very sure that Ji Dong never used any magic power during the whole process of mixing drinks. He is also a mage himself. Nature can feel it. That is entirely the skill control of the hand. The previous one made the shaker spin rapidly in the air, and he thought he could still do it, but the last splash of wine into the glass was something he had never even thought about. There is still not half of it left, and it is exactly one percent of the amount. With these two points alone, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Du Ming's back. Earlier, I also said that I wanted to teach others how to mix wine. It's just that I can't do it with one hand! Could it be that the hundred flavors of the same material that he said are really not possible?

While thinking, Du Ming had already drank that sip of "Sunrise".

The mellow taste, the hotness of agave, the perfect coordination of the two juices, and the rich aroma all perfectly show this cup of sunrise. The taste was even more mellow than the one he made. As a six-star bartender and the son of Dionysus, he understood that the simpler the cocktail, the more powerful it would be. The same material, prepared by different people, the difference in taste is unreasonable. Although it was only a small sip, he was sure that in the Bartenders Guild, there were only a few people who could concoct such a mellow sunrise, including his father, the god of wine, Du Sikang.

Just as he drank the first sip of wine, Ji Dong had already put the lid on the shaker again. Without saying a word of nonsense, the shaker flew up again, and Du Ming was still reminiscing about the day. As soon as he heard the smell, his eyes were already completely attracted by the flying shaker.

It was still rotating, but this time the rotation was completely different from before. Ji Ji turned the mixing pot upside down, and the position of the lid was on top of his palm, forming a cone shape in the rapid rotation. Dazzlingly, the shaker has stopped again.

Flick the wine bottle, there is still a wisp of wine, "Please."

Du Ming picked up the wine glass again. This time, his expression couldn't help but become more exciting. The previous mellow taste disappeared, and what entered the mouth turned out to be a strong sweet aroma. With the sensitivity of his taste, he could taste it naturally. It was a mixture of two kinds of fruit juices. But why is there no hint of agave?

Cocktails don't have to be alcoholic beverages. In cocktails, there is a unique category, that is, non-alcoholic cocktails. Prepared with various juices and toppings. Therefore, Du Ming absolutely cannot say that the second sip that Ji Dong gave him now is not a cocktail.

Before he had time to think about how Ji Dong did it, the mixing pot flew up for the third time.

"please."

"please."

"please."

"please."

"please."

...

Every time, the mixing jug flew up and down, popping out the liquid, Du Ming subconsciously picked up the wine glass and drank it. Just as Ji Dong said, it was these three same materials that he concocted thousands of changes. Later, Du Ming also vaguely understood Ji Dong's train of thought. In the process of preparation, he combined these three ingredients in different proportions, so that the tastes produced would naturally be different. But what subtle skill is required to achieve this! You know, all the wine is in this shaker. I want to separate the superfluous parts to create new combinations and new flavors. There must be no mistake.

Moreover, no matter how Ji Dong combined these three ingredients, every sip of the cocktail Du Ming drank was so mellow and sweet that he couldn't help himself.

This should only be the amount of a glass of cocktail. He drank a total of more than a hundred sips, but just such a glass of wine has already made him drunk. It's not that people are drunk, but that they are intoxicated.

Ji Dong's simple and complex wine mixing techniques are full of strangeness and mystery, and every wave is full of mystery. All made him fall deeply into the wonderful enjoyment.

The guests at the tables next to them all focused their eyes on this side at this time, and they all seemed to be hit by a restraint, and they were completely speechless. They never thought that a bartender could do so much. It's so amazing. The dazzling light emanating from the shaker even caused hallucinations in their vision.

Ji Dong himself was completely immersed in the fun of bartending at this time, and he hadn't had such a hearty bartending for a long time. He didn't use half of his magic power, and he was bartending entirely by skill. When he was mixing wine for Lie Yan, because all his emotions would be poured into that glass of wine, and he would use the most brilliant skills to make the top wine, so it would not be as smooth as it is now.

This method of mixing wine with all kinds of flavors is the absolute basis of Ji Dong's ability to mix wine. It's like a mathematician is reciting Xiao Jiujiu. Calm and freehand, but full of freedom to stretch. There is no need to think at all, let alone pay attention to anything. Just mix wine purely by feeling.

With Ji Dong's speed getting faster and faster, Du Ming didn't even have time to hold the wine glass. Whenever Ji Dong said "please", that wisp of wine would directly pop into his mouth.

Finally, the last moment came, Ji Dong stood up abruptly, the chair behind him was bounced off by his leg muscles, and he took a step back. At this moment, the whole teahouse seemed to be lit up, no longer No one could see Ji Dong's arm clearly. In an instant, nine crystal silver halos wrapped in reddish light bloomed in the air.

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