Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

After a short time.

Nana Oyama had already opened the gift box next to the Ferrari, took out the wine bottle, pulled out the cork with a special tool, poured it into two glasses, and placed it on the wooden table.

The rest of the people stayed where they were until the next second.

"A light violet scent."

Nishina Minoru held the wine glass containing the light red wine to his lips, raised his head to take a sip of the wine, tasted it carefully, put down the wine glass, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and described it contentedly:

“It feels like velvet.”

Nishina opened his eyes, looked up at Nana Koyama who was standing to the right of Ran, and confidently judged:

"This is Chambertin, the favorite of the former French Emperor Napoleon."

Dongfang Haoyue heard this, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the wine, and added idly in his heart:

“Chambertin is a sub-region of Burgundy.”

The thought just fell.

“Hahahaha, ahahahaha!!!”

Nana Koyama held the wine glass in her right hand and hung it on her waist. She couldn't help laughing up to the sky, looking down at Nishina Minoru, and mocked herself with a sense of pride:

"You guessed wrong. How could I buy expensive wine to give away?"

"What kind of wine is this?"

Nishina Minoru looked at Oyamauchi Nana with total disgrace, and looked at the remaining wine in his hand with doubt in his life.

Nana walked towards the calm Sawaki, placed the wine glass on the wooden table in front of him, put her right hand on her waist, looked at him leisurely, and confirmed casually:

"You're a sommelier, right?"

"Correct."

Sawaki Kouhei responded nonchalantly.

Nana Koyama glanced at Nishina Minoru, then looked at Sawaki and asked arrogantly:

"Then please tell the fake writer the correct answer."

Sawaki Kouhei said nothing.

He held the wooden table flat with his left hand, held the bottom of the wine glass with his right hand and placed it not far in front of him, shook it slightly, observed it carefully, then held the wine glass under his nose, closed his eyes, and sniffed gently.

Nishina Minoru looked at Sawaki with some indignation, secretly harboring a glimmer of hope that Sawaki might not be able to taste the name of the wine.

Sawaki Kouhei opened his eyes, held the wine glass in front of his chest, shook it repeatedly, took a sip, tasted it carefully, looked at everyone calmly, and said with confidence:

“This is the windmill of Beaujolais.”

Dongfang Haoyue heard this, looked up at the wine, and added boredly in his heart:

"Beaujolais is located in the south of Burgundy. It is not suitable for aging and is completely different from Burgundy. Only the windmill and Morgon are similar to Burgundy."

at the same time.

Nana Koyama pointed her right index finger at the drink that Sawaki Kouhei was holding, looked at him with a smile, and confirmed with approval:

"Absolutely correct~!"

Sawaki Kouhei has not yet responded.

"what?!"

Nishina Minoru looked at Sawaki Kouhei in great surprise, then lowered his head to look at the drink in his hand and said in disbelief:

“Is this wine Beaujolais!?”

“Long-term storage of high-quality Beaujolais can develop flavors and aromas similar to those of grand cru Burgundy.”

Sawaki Kouhei looked at Nishina Minoru and explained the science in a leisurely manner.

Nana Koyama folded her arms, raised her head slightly, looked down at Nishina, and said sarcastically:

"Look at the gap between you and others and take off the label of a food essayist as soon as possible!"

Nishina Minoru did not refute. He glared at Koyamauchi Nana with gritted teeth, then turned his head away feeling embarrassed.

Peter Ford looked at Nana, opened his right hand and hung it on his right shoulder, and said leisurely to warm up the audience:

"After watching this competition, I also want to drink wine."

"Then let's drink together!"

Nana Koyama spread her hands, looked at Peter Ford cheerfully, and said with a charming smile:

"I'll get it right away!"

As Nana Oyama was talking, she turned and walked towards the wine bottle next to the Ferrari until the next second.

"I want a beer."

Shishido Nagaaki stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked leisurely to the right rear of Nana. He passed by Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi on the left, looked down at them, and asked politely:

"Where's the kitchen?"

"Over there~!"

Dongfang Haoyue turned around, looked up at Shishido Yongming, pointed his right index finger at the kitchen, and smiled innocently.

Kudo Shinichi turned and looked at Yongming, his hands in his pockets, looking very calm.

"very good."

Shishido Nagaaki turned his head, looked forward, and walked towards the kitchen in a mature and steady manner, without turning his head back, he asked:

"Please help me lead the way, little ghost!"

"Ow."

Dongfang Haoyue nodded subconsciously, then stood there in a daze, muttering to herself in her heart:

"Why does he call me a little devil?"

Kudo Shinichi narrowed his eyes and stared at Shishido Nagaaki's burly back, scolding him in his heart:

"Why do you call Haoyue a little devil?"

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue came to his senses, lightly dragged Kudo Shinichi and chased after Shishido Nagaaki.

Shinichi turned his head to look at Haoyue, and whispered quietly in his heart:

"Haoyue doesn't seem to care much about Shishido Yongming's address to us... Never mind, just pretend you didn't hear it."

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After a short time.

Bright kitchen.

Shishido Nagaaki stood in front of the tall refrigerator, opened the upper door with a little force, glanced at the many beers and juices in the refrigerator, and said happily:

"Oh, here it is!"

Shishido Nagaaki leaned back slightly, looked back at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi standing side by side to his left, and said with a hearty smile:

"Kids, there's juice here, are you happy?"

"Yeah~~~!"

Dongfang Haoyue skillfully grabbed Kudo Shinichi's soft little hand and lifted it up high, looking at the many juices in the refrigerator with a smile on her face.

"Great~"

Kudo Shinichi looked at the juice and beer in the refrigerator happily, but he was actually complaining in his heart:

"Shishido Nagaaki called us brats again, what the hell."

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After a short time.

Dining area.

Xiaolan sat there somewhat distracted, with her hands clasped between her legs, staring straight ahead without focusing on anything.

Dongfang Haoyue walked from the kitchen to a distance behind Xiaolan, holding three cans of juice, and skipped towards Xiaolan.

Kudo Shinichi followed Haoyue closely, looking at her lovingly the whole time.

Dongfang Haoyue stopped lightly behind Xiaolan, holding two cans of juice in his right hand, and handed a can of juice to Xiaolan in his left hand, saying with an approachable smile:

"Sister Xiaolan, drink some juice~!"