Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 972 The finishing touch
After drinking a cup of heat-relieving soup, the stuffy heat in his body escaped through his pores in an instant, and he was sweating all over. Pan Feng immediately felt refreshed.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

Tian Xiaowei brought a bowl of seafood noodles, "You've vomited up everything in your stomach, are you hungry now? Eat it while it's hot."

"Thank you, little sister."

Pan Feng was really hungry, so he took the noodles and ate them up without hesitation.

"Mr. Wang, I feel fine now, let's go to the bar!"

After eating, Pan Feng came back to life with full blood.

"Boss Lin sent all the equipment over, let's practice here." Wang Tianhui lifted a big box onto the table and said.

"Wow, that's great!"

Seeing these bartending utensils, Pan Feng's hands were itchy, and he started to play with them happily.

Tian Xiaowei wanted to go to sleep at first, but when she saw these novel things, she came back, moved a chair and sat down, watching Pan Feng playing with it.

"Mr. Wang, let me get you one first, and you can see what's wrong."

Pan Feng was eager for skills, so he immediately started to show Wang Tianhui and Tian Xiaowei.

His movements of mixing wine were neat and handsome, and the shaker was thrown up and down by him, so chic, it felt like a different person.

"Wow, that's great! It's amazing!"

Tian Xiaowei was dazzled by the sight, and couldn't help clapping her hands loudly.

Soon, he adjusted a cup of morning beauty and placed it in front of Wang Tianhui.

"Brother, look quickly, it's amazing!"

When the cherry rose like the morning sun, the sky was filled with rays of light, and Tian Xiaowei couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

Pan Feng felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed by Tian Xiaowei.

"Sister Xiaowei, don't praise me anymore. I don't look good at all. Mr. Wang's work is really shocking. My work is at best a fake."

Pan Feng is very modest, but his bartending skills also surprised Wang Tianhui.

Just by seeing it, I can imitate it to this point, which can be said to be a genius.

"The sequence and craftsmanship are correct, but there are some minor flaws, just adjust it, and I will taste it."

Wang Tianhui picked up the wine glass, took a sip and then frowned.

"Your one looks more similar, but the proportions are not right, and the taste is much worse."

Hearing what Wang Tianhui said, Pan Feng was also a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. In the live broadcast of the game, your movements are too fast. I can't see clearly at all, and I can't estimate the amount. I can only follow my understanding. It seems that it is still a lot worse. Please, Mr. Wang. Give pointers."

Pan Feng asked for advice very humbly.

"Okay, let me demonstrate it to you."

Wang Tianhui slowed down and reinterpreted Chao Yan's tuning method, the final effect made both Pan Feng and Tian Xiaowei scream.

"It's so beautiful! Brother Tianhui, you are the best!"

"Mr. Wang is worthy of being a master, I admire him!"

"How would you like to try it?" Wang Tianhui handed the wine to Pan Feng.

Pan Feng was very excited. He took a sip carefully, followed by the second and third sips. Every sip was a surprise and he couldn't stop.

Seeing that the glass of wine was almost finished, Tian Xiaowei grabbed it directly.

"I want to try it too!"

Tian Xiaowei drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Drink well."

Tian Xiaowei was overwhelmed with alcohol, after drinking, her cheeks flushed, and she started to wander when she walked.

"Mr. Wang, I'll try again!"

After watching Wang Tianhui's demonstration, Pan Feng couldn't wait to try it again.

While he was mixing drinks, Wang Tianhui sent Tian Xiaowei who had started talking nonsense back to the room.

After Tian Xiaowei was settled, he came back and found that there was already a cup of prepared chaoyan on the table.

The degree of restoration is extremely high, almost like a replica.

"Mr. Wang, how about you try again this time!" Pan Feng said confidently.

Wang Tianhui picked it up and tasted it, "Oh, not bad."

"Really?" Pan Feng excitedly took a sip himself.

"Although there is still a certain gap compared with Mr. Wang, I am already very content to be able to adjust to this level at my level!"

Pan Feng was so happy, he was happier than winning the first prize in the lottery. This is the so-called love!

He was still happy that he got a new skill, and wanted to report his achievements to his father, when he picked up the phone, he suddenly thought of something serious.

"Oh, my God!" Pan Feng's face suddenly changed drastically.

"What's wrong?" Wang Tianhui looked at him.

"We haven't signed the contract yet, but you gave me Chaoyan's formula and craftsmanship, how can that be? I'm so ignorant, I blame me for being too anxious, Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry!"

Realizing that what he did was wrong, Pan Feng was ashamed.

"It doesn't matter. You can prepare now. We'll talk about when you're ready." Wang Tianhui said.

Pan Feng was startled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"

Wang Tianhui smiled and said: "I don't think you are this kind of person, and this is not the whole formula of Chaoyan. I haven't told you its finishing touch. Without this finishing touch, it is not Chaoyan."

"Huh?" Pan Feng was a little confused.

"Do you want to try it?" Wang Tianhui looked at Pan Feng with a smile.

Pan Feng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then said: "Then Mr. Wang, please make me a cup of real Chaoyan. Don't worry, I won't peek!"

After speaking, Pan Feng turned around and turned his back to Wang Tianhui.

"It doesn't matter if you look at it, this has nothing to do with craftsmanship."

After Wang Tianhui finished speaking, he began to mix drinks.

Although Wang Tianhui said it didn't matter, Pan Feng still didn't turn around.

There was a tinkling sound, and suddenly a strange fragrance wafted in. Before Pan Feng could react, Wang Tianhui had already finished.

"Try it again this time and see what's different?"

Pan Feng took the cocktail and observed it for a while, but there was no difference, but when he tasted it, he was shocked.

"Oh my god, this... this is amazing!"

He could no longer describe the taste of this glass of wine in words.

It is no exaggeration to say that what he thought was the pinnacle of cocktails in the previous glass was as plain as white water in front of this glass.

I remembered what the judges said when watching the live broadcast.

What is contained in this glass is not wine, but a fairyland.

At that time, I thought the judges' words were exaggerated, but after trying it now, Pan Feng only felt that this description was reserved.

"Mr. Wang, I'm going to prepare the contract right now!"

Pan Feng walked out a few steps excitedly, then turned back.

"By the way, Mr. Wang, I forgot one thing, give me the bank account number!"

Isn't it divided?The wine has not been sold yet, why do you need a bank account?
Wang Tianhui was about to ask, but when he wanted to sign the contract, he had to fill in these things, so he gave it to him directly.

"Thank you Mr. Wang!"

Pan Feng turned his head and walked again, walked a few steps and turned back.

(End of this chapter)