Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1534
Chapter 1534: Chapter 1521: The Sommelier is divided into Levels 1 to 9, which level do you want to test for? _1 Chapter 1534: Chapter 1521: The Sommelier is divided into Levels 1 to 9, which level do you want to test for? _1 “Hahaha, Jiang Chenxi, you hit a snag, didn't you? The immortal is not falling for your tricks.”
“Get lost, don't stand there making a fool of yourself, you're an eyesore.”
His two companions almost burst out laughing. They pushed him aside and squeezed in front of Lin Qingluo.
“Immortal.”
Both almost spoke simultaneously, “This wine smells so nice, can we have a taste?”
“If you want a drink.”
Lin Qingluo swayed her glass, commanding respect without showing anger, “First, state your names. The wine of this immortal is not bestowed to nameless people.”
“Uh… ”
At this, both men fell silent and looked towards the handsome young man.
Among the three, he was the most noble.
Even though his mana was not high, due to his family background, the vast majority of people on Lingyu Continent would give him a bit of face.
“I am Jiang Chenxi, the young master of Sifang City, and my father is the Lord of Sifang, Jiang Shen.”
The young man seemed to be used to this sort of thing and didn't hesitate to introduce himself and his family, courteously asking, “May I know the immortal's name?”
The Lord of Sifang?!
Lin Qingluo and Little Kingfisher looked at each other, seeing the unimaginable surprise in each other's eyes.
They had just arrived in the Spirit Realm, and coincidentally had a connection with this family!
“This maiden's surname is Lin.”
Since this person was the son of the Lord of Sifang, Lin Qingluo had no intention of getting closer to him. Her eyes were tinged with a hint of coldness.
Jiang Chenxi was startled. This was the first time he had met someone who was indifferent upon hearing the title of the Lord of Sifang.
“Miss Lin, about the wine?”
The other two were indifferent to Lin Qingluo's attitude and were more concerned about the wine.
“The wine was brought from the Human Realm by me and there is only this one jug.”
Lin Qingluo's pretty face darkened, revealing a bit of coldness, “Since you've come across it, each may have a taste, but not more than a sip.”
“Hehe, thanks, immortal.”
The two men's eyes lit up and they eagerly brought out cups from their storage rings.
Thick-faced as he was, Jiang Chenxi also took out a cup and presented it before Lin Qingluo.
Lin Qingluo lightly patted the jug, and three streams of wine automatically flew into their cups.
“Good wine!”
The three of them couldn't wait and took a sip, feeling intoxicated and as if they were flying.
“So you wish to test as a sommelier?”
At this moment, a group followed a serving girl into the living room.
Taking the lead was a woman in red, whose seductive figure and charming beauty was stunning.
“Yes.”
Lin Qingluo scanned the line of people coming in and lingered for a moment on the woman in red. Her expression remained composed and she maintained her poise.
“Sommeliers are graded from one to nine, which level do you wish to test?”
The red dressed woman glanced at the wine jug brought from the Human Realm and looked at her with a sparkle of interest.
Lin Qingluo's eyebrows contracted slightly as she tentatively asked, “Is it possible to directly take the ninth level test?”
“It's possible.”
The woman in red laughed seductively, “But, you only have one chance. Fail, and you will never be allowed to take the sommelier test again.”
“As long as I can take the test.”
Lin Qingluo was confident and assured.
“Servant.”
The woman in red waved, instructing with a smile, “Bring the wine for the test.”
“Yes.”
Two rows of servant girls walked into the living room with trays. There were a total of twenty people, each with ten cups of spiritual wine.
The servants mixed the wine and arranged it on a long table. Two hundred cups of spiritual wine nearly filled the table.
“Start.”
The woman in red extended her hand in a gesturing motion, picked a spot to seat herself, then waiting patiently for the result.
Lin Qingluo didn't keep her waiting. In just the time it took an incense stick to burn down, she had tasted all two hundred cups of spiritual wine and arranged them according to their varieties and ages.
“The two rows on the left are Hundred-Flower Brew and Fruit Wine. The three rows on the right are made from Spirit Rice and are respectively of distinct varieties: light, strong, and sauce.”
Chapter end
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