Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 213 Granville
Vodka heard Amuro Toru's evaluation of Brandy, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, this member of the organization who has never met before can be described by the fierce Bourbon, it seems that both courage and ability are a bit powerful.

He really deserves to be a ruthless person who dares to repeatedly provoke Brother Qinjiu.

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Listening to Toru Amuro's description, Gin smoked a cigarette in silence and did not speak. His expression was as cold as ever, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

At this time, Toru Amuro finished speaking and drank the bourbon whiskey in the glass in silence. The strong aroma of oak and vanilla, accompanied by the alcohol with a high degree of alcohol, made Amuro Toru, who had just drenched in the rain, fade a little. feel.

Glenlivet, who had been arranging the drinking utensils, broke the silence in the room where only music was flowing.

Glenlivet finally packed the wine utensils, he said with interest.

"Based on Bourbon's account, it seems that this colleague is really as arbitrary as Bourbon, making people dislike him."

"Hello."

Toru Amuro put the half-empty rock cup on the light-colored coaster in dissatisfaction.

The amber liquor swayed in the spacious wine glass, slapping on the round ice cube lying quietly in the glass.

"I said you bastard, I'm still sitting here."

Toru Amuro curled up his fingers and flicked the wall of the rock cup unhappily, he complained very dissatisfied.

"Please don't complain in front of me next time, please?"

"Huh? If you think so..."

Glenlivet chuckled disapprovingly, and he said perfunctorily, "Then next time I speak ill of you, try to avoid you."

"Ah-"

Toru Amuro raised his glass and drank the remaining whiskey in one gulp. He sighed sincerely, "Really."

Amuro pinched the wall of the glass with two fingers, and shook the empty glass, the crystal clear round ice cubes swayed slightly with Amuro's movements.

Glenlivet skillfully refilled Amuro's glass, "If you come by car, drink more."

Toru Amuro stared at the amber liquor that had been refilled in the glass, and said angrily with extreme dissatisfaction.

"It should be me who should lament that my colleagues are all headaches, right?"

Hearing Toru Amuro's words, he had been sitting beside him smoking a cigarette, watching the gin conversation between Toru Amuro and Glenlivet, and suddenly sneered, as if he thought it was extremely ridiculous.

Glenlivet and Amuro turned their heads and saw the gin clearly expressing, "I haven't complained yet, what nonsense are you guys talking about?"

Glenlivet and Toru Amuro looked at each other, and they all stopped talking, and they kept silent tacitly.

On this topic, I think the most influential person in this tavern is gin.

Two bottles of counterfeit wine, thinking so tacitly at the same time.

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"Let's go, Vodka."

Gin and vodka arrived much earlier than Amuro Toru, and Gin took out a dozen banknotes from the pocket of his windbreaker and put them next to the cup as the expenses for today's consumption.

"Okay, big brother."

Hearing what Gin said, Vodka picked up the wine glass with a wink, and drank all the remaining wine in the glass before his elder brother Gin got up.

"Thanks for your patronage."

Glenlivet took the banknotes that Gin put on the bar, and counted them openly in front of Toru Amuro and the others without hesitation.

Seeing that the amount was not small, and there was a lot of tips, Glenlivet finally showed a smile on his expressionless face.

"I look forward to your next visit."

"Tsk."

Toru Amuro watched the vodka dragging the suitcase and gin out of the tavern. Hearing what Glenlivet said, he couldn't help saying, "You are really special."

Glenlivet, who saw off the penultimate batch of customers today and received a tip, was in an unusually good mood seeing that the business was about to close.

Therefore, Glenlivet, who planned to treat himself with a glass of wine, responded with a very happy mood when he heard Toru Amuro's words, which were obviously not a compliment.

"Since Bourbon you said so," Glenlivet took the bottle of famous wine that matched his code name from the wine cabinet, "then I can only thank you for the compliment."

Glen Whitland Whiskey is an outstanding example of age and elegance, elegant, full-bodied, oaky and fruity, like a symphony of bittersweetness.

Slowly poured from a solid glass bottle, the bright pale golden wine exudes a delicate aroma that blends floral and fruity aromas like a summer breeze, and the wine is full of charming aromas of tropical fruits.

Unlike the classic rock cup used by Amuro Toru, Glenlivet chose a Glencairn cut crystal glass for himself. Under the inexplicable gaze of Amuro Toru, he calmly added honey to the wine diluted with ice water .

"Glenlivet."

Amuro Toru was choked by Glenlivet's shameless answer. He was silent for a while, took a few more sips of whiskey to ease his mood, and then opened his mouth in a complicated mood.

"Your skin is really thick enough."

"Is this sentence also a compliment, Bourbon?"

While teasing the very speechless Toru Amuro with ease, Glenlivet walked out of the bar and sat on Toru Amuro's right.

Glenlivet put the honey cake he had just taken out of the cupboard in his hand. After taking a sip of the wine, he picked up a small spoon and took a bite into his mouth.

There are mild, supple aromas of summer fruits and spring flowers. The floral aromas slide gently over the taste buds. Smooth, sweet fruity flavors, like white peaches and pears cooked in vanilla syrup. The finish is full of marzipan and fresh hazelnuts Eases slowly and ends with a hint of ginger spiciness.

The fragrant and rich wine is wrapped in the faint sweetness of honey, and together with the honey cake, it leaves a full and delicious taste for the eater.

"Ah, the pastry before get off work, the taste is always so addictive"

Glenlivet squinted his eyes contentedly like a cat that has sucked catnip. If he had a tail, he would have been twirling happily by now.

Just looking at Glenlivet's performance, anyone would wonder what kind of delicious food he ate to show such a contented and happy expression.

Toru Amuro, who was familiar with Glenlivet, was no exception.

In the organization, Granville, who is also an intelligence officer with Toru Amuro, can barely be regarded as a friend that Toru Amuro made in the organization as Bourbon.

　New waistcoat.

　　Thanks to the invincible me who saved the world again today, book friends 20190501121901296 and book friends 20200228113659388 for their rewards.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)