When he came to Tianhuo Avenue, Lan Jue did not take Zhou Qianlin back to him directly, but came to a shop not far from the entrance.
The exterior of the store has a modern look, with a semi-circular pattern on the black wall, and the lines below the semicircle converge into a sharp corner.
There is also a row of letters below the pattern, endyang.
"Where is this," Zhou Qianlin looked at Lan Jue suspiciously.
"The tailor's shop, she urged me yesterday, I contacted her before I came out in the morning, and told her to bring you here today."
As he spoke, Lan Jue took the lead in walking towards the store.
Zhou Qianlin followed his footsteps, "Is this a clothing store?"
Lan Jue said: "To be precise, it should be called a haute couture store."
The tailor's income is very good, and the clothes she makes are well-known.
Most of my suits are made by her. ” "Okay," Zhou Qianlin said happily.
The door of the shop was closed, and Lan Jue rang the doorbell, and after a short time, the tailor walked out of it.
A white shirt with a lace large collar and black trousers completely outline her slender figure, and the shirt sleeves are rolled up to look more neat.
Opening the door, the tailor looked at Zhou Qianlin with a smile and said, "Hello Qianlin, we meet again." ” "Hello, Tailor."
Zhou Qianlin hurriedly greeted her.
The tailor smiled, "You're not from inside the Heavenly Fire Avenue, call me by my name, my name is Wendy." ” "Okay."
The tailor brought the duo into her shop, which was small and several wooden models wore finished suits or gowns.
The interior of the store is not as modern as the outside.
Instead, it is full of classical flavor.
High-quality wood covers the walls and floors throughout the store.
Specialized display cases, a measuring table consisting of a small platform and three mirrors, and a classic Italian desk.
The whole store is small but exquisite, giving people a very comfortable and warm feeling.
In addition to the tailor, there is also a man in the store, a gray waistcoat, gray trousers, a white shirt, and a well-worn tie.
Tall, short, and resolute in appearance, with a bit of wildness.
See Lan Jue.
He smiled and nodded, "Jeweler, long time no see." ” Seeing him, Lan Jue was also stunned, and said in surprise: "Racer, when did you come back I heard last time that you went out to race" The young man, who was known as a race driver, smiled, "Yes, but there is always a time when the race is over, and I heard that there have been a lot of things happening recently, so I will come back quickly." ” Lan Jue smiled slightly, and said to Zhou Qianlin: "This is our racer of Tianhuo Avenue, the racer.
This is Zhou Qianlin, my friend.
Come to Wendy to make clothes. ” The racer said, "I was waiting for you here."
Have a drink" Lan Jue smiled: "Okay, why don't you go to the taster to drink" The racer laughed, "I don't like to drink with that old-fashioned guy."
Or our brothers themselves drank merrily.
As he spoke, he expertly took out a few bottles of wine from the cabinet next to him and placed them on a coffee table in front of his desk.
He took out two more crystal whiskey glasses and placed them on the table.
"Miss Zhou, what do you have to drink?"
the racer asked Zhou Qianlin.
Zhou Qianlin smiled and said, "Thank you, I just want water." ” "Okay."
The racer took out a bottle of mineral water and put it on the coffee table, and sat down next to him, and Lan Jue sat across from him.
The tailor took Zhou Qianlin's hand to the measuring table, pulled the curtains on both sides, and covered her and Zhou Qianlin's figures, "I'll measure your size first, don't worry about them." ” Racing pointed to a row of bottles on the coffee table, "Which comes first?"
Lan Jue gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile: "It's still the happiest to drink with you, at least you're not as slamming as a taster." ” The racer laughed heartily, "Next time you'll say that in front of him." ” Lan Jue smiled and picked up a bottle of wine that had been opened, uncorked the bottle, and poured a little for himself and the racer, "Let's come to this first, eighteen years old Glenfiddich, the taste is lighter."
Single malt whisky from the Highlands. ” The racer smiled: "Start drinking lightly, look at your posture, you plan to drink everything."
Lan Jue picked up the cup and touched it with him, "You took it out, doesn't it make you lose face if you don't drink it?"
The two of them each took a sip of the golden liquor, and the warmth of the liquor instantly spread throughout the body, and the aroma of malt instantly returned, as if the pores of the whole body were opened.
Lan Jue smiled: "The last time I went to the wine taster, he asked him for the original barrel of Taliskar 1985, but he was reluctant to give it to me, and in the end he took a bottle of Taliskar for 18 years and fooled me." ” The racer laughed: "The taster is that temper, in fact, his wine storage, even if he drinks it every day, he can't finish it in a lifetime."
It's just that he always feels unsure, and always hopes that there will be more good wine in his hands, so he is easily reluctant to take it out. ” Lan Jue said: "Actually, he is not wrong, after all, many good wines of the Shangyuan era are irreproducible, and if you drink one bottle, you will lose one bottle." ” The racer said: "I heard that you are very dangerous in Taihuaxing this time" Lan Jue nodded, "Yes, the main thing is that I was injured before, otherwise it wouldn't have been."
Luckily, the sommelier and the doctor arrived in time to save me.
Otherwise, you won't see me, and you won't have anyone to drink whiskey with you. ” The racer said: "To be precise, it should be someone who didn't lose his temper and drank with me."
Come, go one. ” The two drank the wine in their glasses, and this time, the racer took the initiative to pick up a bottle of wine, and did not change the glass, adding wine to both himself and Lan Jue.
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"The second bottle, let's have a traditional, Macallan twenty-five years, a rare good thing."
Racer Track.
Lan Jue nodded, "Yes, The Macallan has a long heritage in the Shangyuan era, known as the king of whiskey, although not everyone likes its peaceful taste, but the old Macallan has a mellow taste, a long aftertaste, especially the layering, which is particularly rich."
I still like it.
That's all it takes to drink spirits, you don't have to finish every bottle, you can drink a little and change it, so you can drink more.
Different wines give people different feelings.
Unlike red wine, which requires as many requirements, you have to feel its delicacy. ” Inside the measuring table.
While measuring the size of Zhou Qianlin's body, the tailor exclaimed: "Qianlin, your figure is really perfect, it is completely the golden ratio, and all the advantages of women are perfectly presented in you." ” Zhou Qianlin's pretty face blushed slightly, "Sister Wendy, you are too complimentary." ” The two updates are guaranteed, and I beg the monthly pass to support the first 500 monthly pass plus three more to be continued “”: