Everyone was staring at Wen Heyong; they knew Wen Heyong was an absolute expert.
So as long as he tasted it, he would definitely be able to give the most accurate evaluation.
"It must be trash! It must be trash! It must be trash!"
Although Wen Heyong hadn’t given any evaluation yet, nor had he actually started tasting, Young Master Wu and pig head standing aside had already begun cursing like madmen.
Young Master Wu and pig head were rivals of Wang Deren.
They hoped Wang Deren would be utterly ruined, never able to rise again, because only then could they forever stand on his head...
...
Wen Heyong did not know what they were thinking; he began to seriously taste the wine...
The moment the taste buds on his tongue touched it, he felt as if he had been hit by a truck.
He was completely stunned...
Previously, he had tasted many kinds of Baijiu, but he had never tasted one as good as this.
"This isn’t Baijiu; this is simply nectar of the gods!"
With a heartfelt exclamation, he quickly regained his composure...
At that moment, everyone saw the burning look in his eyes.
"It seems to be really good!"
Everyone made this judgment...
When everyone made this judgment, Young Master Wu and pig head’s hearts sank.
They realized they had clearly underestimated the wine; its taste might be much better than they had expected.
...
"Their faces have changed! But this is only the beginning; wait, the main course is yet to come!"
Seeing their expressions change dramatically, Wang Deren withdrew his gaze and sneered.
The next moment, he looked calmly at Wen Heyong and said gently, "Elder Wen, what do you think of this wine?"
With Wang Deren’s composed inquiry, everyone immediately turned to look at Wen Heyong.
At this moment, they wanted to know his evaluation...
Wen Heyong was stunned for a second, then exclaimed in astonishment, "What did you say?"
Wang Deren smiled lightly, repeating the question he had just asked.
After listening, he took a deep breath and quickly replied with a serious expression, "I don’t know what to say because I feel unqualified to evaluate it."
At this moment, Wen Heyong really didn’t know how to evaluate it!
He had been a wine taster all his life.
He had tasted various kinds of Baijiu.
He used to think he could evaluate any Baijiu, but now he realized he had overestimated himself.
Because facing this Baijiu, he felt unqualified to evaluate it.
...
"This..."
Everyone was astonished, eyes wide open.
They knew Wen Heyong was not the type to make baseless claims; his words indicated that the taste was indeed extraordinary.
Thinking this, everyone stared eagerly at the jar in Wang Deren’s hand, which wasn’t very big.
They were all very eager to taste how it was.
Wang Deren felt their enthusiasm and turned to look at Xiaobei.
He knew that he could boast in front of everyone now because of Xiaobei.
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