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Seeing Bowen drinking, the Mexican handsome boy and Charlie also sipped it. Lao Wang didn't like dark beer. He thought it tasted a bit strong, so he didn't drink it.
After taking two sips, Charlie nodded and said: "The aroma of hops is very mellow. This is good wine. Wang, why don't you drink and try the local dark beer. They like to brew their own beer. It tastes great."
Bowen and Liangzi also persuaded me, saying that the dark beer tastes very good, very fresh, and has a strange taste, which is different from the beer in Aocheng.
The bartender smiled and said: "Yes, sir, this is a beer you will never be able to drink in other places. Even if you can drink it, the stag semen used will definitely not be as fresh as the one we have here."
"What?" Lao Wang said in shock.
"What?" the bartender asked inexplicably.
"What did you say was added to this beer?"
"Stag Essence, this is the most famous deer essence black beer in our local area. It has only entered the craft beer market for less than two months, and it has not been supplied to other places." The bartender looked like you have made a profit.
Lao Wang looked at Charlie and the others with gloating, and said, "You heard it, this beer is spiked with..."
"Aww" Charlie covered his mouth with his hand, retching and ran outside, followed closely by the handsome Mexican boy, the two of them running like rabbits.
Seeing that the three people were hit, Lao Wang could only express his joy. Fortunately, he had not drank beer just now, otherwise he would have vomited it out on the spot.
But what surprised him was that Bowen did not run out and vomit. He continued to drink, swaying his body rhythmically to the music while drinking.
Wang Bo thought he didn't hear clearly, so he walked up to him and pointed at the dark beer and said loudly: "Hey, cowboy, listen, there is stag's semen in this wine."
Bowen continued to sway his body and said nonchalantly: "I know, it contains the semen of a stag. What's wrong, it's not poison. Why are you looking at me so surprised?"
Lao Wang was not only surprised, he was simply unbelievable. This guy was too harsh on his horse. In his opinion, this thing was more terrifying than adding poison.
"You're not disgusting"
"Why are you disgusting? Don't you realize that this way of drinking is cool? When I was homeless in Dallas, Texas, the bars there also had apple-flavored semen bullets. Women liked drinking this stuff very much. I really couldn't figure it out. You know what’s so delicious about this.”
Lao Wang quickly waved his hand: "Stop talking about it, brother. Besides, I should vomit."
Charlie and the Mexican handsome boy helped each other back in embarrassment. When they saw Bowen still drinking beer, their expressions changed and they were about to vomit again.
The bartender lay on the bar and said regretfully: "You don't like this dark beer. In fact, it is very clean. The semen used comes from 7-year-old perfect stag. You don't feel that when it is mixed with dark beer, the taste will be different." Become more silky and delicate?”
After hearing this, Charlie and the handsome Mexican boy were hit hard again. The two of them covered their mouths and ran out again. Unfortunately, they could only vomit all they had just vomited, and now they could only retch.
Lao Wang exclaimed: "God, guys, you are so brave to play. Can you even design this thing? You have Satan hidden in your mind?"
It was obviously not the first time the bartender saw such a reaction. He chuckled and said: "It's okay. Every year we brew some interesting beers. People's reactions to them may be good or bad, but it's always good to give it a try. Isn’t it?”
Lao Wang shook his head vigorously. He would never try such a weird thing.
The handsome bartender was very responsible. Seeing that they didn't want to drink the deer spirit dark beer, he gave them each a new glass of beer, this time a white beer.
"I won't let you spend your money here for nothing, because this is not the tradition of the Monster Scream Bar. Come on, try this roast lamb with mint, which is also a great beer."
"Xue Te, what kind of sheep blood was added this time?"
"No, no, it's made from potato water, carrot juice, pea liquid, sweet potato soup and concentrated mutton soup mixed with white beer. Try it, it's absolutely delicious."
"Are you sure there's nothing else in here?" Charlie asked with lingering fear.
"Promise to God."
Wang Bo took a tentative sip. The taste was a bit strange. It no longer had the original taste of white beer, but had a bit of mutton soup taste. But thinking that there was concentrated mutton soup in this thing, I could accept it.
After drinking mutton with mint, Lao Wang drank chocolate-flavored and barbecue-flavored beer at the bartender's warm invitation. These two beers tasted quite good. Because of the addition of lactose, the texture of the beer was particularly delicate.
At the end of the drink, he shook his head and said that this time it was really an eye-opener. It turns out that beer still has these flavors.
The bartender smiled and said: "This is just regular beer. If you can bear it, I can give you a glass of mutton liver beer or blood sausage beer."
"Fuck, let us go. My guys and I just want to buy some livestock. There's no need for you to kill us." Lao Wang was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly.
The beer they drank was all locally brewed beer. It had a strong aroma of malt, but the alcohol content was also high. After drinking it, Lao Wang got a little heady, so he went back to sleep.
However, he didn't sleep very comfortably that night. He was used to sleeping comfortably in the castle, so sleeping in a small hotel was a bit awkward, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.
The next morning, the livestock auction in the small town began. This was different from the auctions at Christie's and Sotheby's. The venue was chosen outside the wilderness. A large stage was set up casually. If it rained, a tent was set up. Rain everyone held an auction in the open air.
Every rancher who is going to participate in the auction will receive a placard with a number on it. Then when receiving the placard, they will register and verify the identity of the ranchers. All they have to do is hold up the placard when the time comes.
Wang Bo got No. 44, which was not a good number. Seeing that he was unwilling, Charlie took the sign and left. When he came back, he changed it to No. 13. He shrugged and said, "Everyone is happy, right?"
After changing the information corresponding to the number plate, Lao Wang and others walked to the auction table. Thomas Wesleygel, who was pregnant with his belly, was laughing loudly with several ranchers. When he saw the old queen, he waved and took the initiative to come over and talk to him. chat.
New Zealanders also know how to watch what is happening. Geer is well-known among ranchers. Seeing him greeting a Chinese man, other ranchers asked each other about Lao Wang's identity.
At nine o'clock, the auction officially started. Wang Bo browsed through the animal husbandry auction and found that his target alpaca was used to press the rear axle. However, he would not be bored because he found several types of alpacas that could be used to press the rear axle. Livestock interested him. .
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