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Chapter 85 The Endless Abyss(1/2)

Due to the lack of proper preservation, there was not much wine left in the precious oak barrels that killed Brother Yeronimis's family.

Lou Shang found a cup, took some remaining "sin wine", and tried to taste it.

Take a light breath.

Let go of the cup.

After a brief pause, take a breath.

This is the standard smelling action of the wine country's god tongue that does not leave a trace of breath in the wine.

Master Lou Shang never had any expression when he commented on wine.

The only time that made Jiuxiang Shentong "different" reaction was the bottle brought back to China by Literature and Art, which was contaminated by disinfection water.

Even if he gave the comments on the four words "successful money and death", Jiuxiang Shenshen said it without any expression.

This time, Lou Shang browsed deeply.

Compared to the "slaughter of money" that was slightly affected by the contamination of the cork by disinfection water, the cup in front of me is the real "slaughter of money".

Lou Shang only needs to use smell to get the same result as the investigation report - methanol exceeds the standard seriously.

It takes a bite to know what the specific level exceeds the standard.

Lou Shang picked up the wine glass again, but was quickly pressed by Wu Xia: "Wait a minute."

After Lou Xia finished speaking, she rushed out without waiting for Lou Shang to answer.

Lou Xia took a set of cups and two glass bottles of mineral water from the car.

Literature and art have a vigilance, and in the fifth summer, we are always ready for the literary and artistic life.

If Lou Xia wanted to taste the wine just now, you can drink it directly if you find any container in the castle wherever you want to rinse it with wine.

Even if there is no container, the fifth summer can open your mouth and use it directly.

Now the person who wants to taste has become an older brother, how can he be so casual?

Although the fifth summer does not know how to make wine, just looking at the document left by Jeronimis in the room, we can draw a concise and clear conclusion--"passing the barrel" is a program that should not be too long.

With a thirty-seven-year "passing the barrel" period, no matter how successful a "masterpiece" is, it will definitely be beyond recognition.

It is obvious that the wine in question is that as a sister, how can you not help your brother prepare clean mouthwash?

Lou Xia's taste buds have been insensitive since childhood, while Lou Shang is the exact opposite.

My brother could bear it and then pass by, but my sister couldn't bear to let my brother's taste buds be ravaged.

The fifth summer is the kind of "cold" who doesn't care much about taking a person in mind.

He is also not very good at "cold-faced" to people.

Her heart is very small and can only accommodate an extremely limited number of people.

The disadvantage of being a little bitch is that few people can approach it.

The advantage of being a little care is that once someone gets the "permanent residence right" in her little care, he will receive all-round care without blind spots.

For the sake of literary and artistic cleanliness, Wu Xia will carry a lot of things that she can't use at all.

Lou Xia naturally would not let Lou Shang frown.

Lou Shang, who had originally had a deep brow and thought of enduring it, had stretched from his brow to the corner of his mouth after seeing the wine glass and mineral water that Lou Xia had taken back.

It's great to have a sister who will feel sorry for her.

Unparalleled and irreplaceable.

It was clearly the most terrifying glass of wine in his wine career, and it was obviously a glass of "successful money" in the true sense, but Lou Shang felt like he had a luminous glass of grape wine.

Lou Shang spit out the wine that had been in his mouth less than half a second, and Lou Xia sent the mineral water to his mouth.

The slug has grown up and no longer looks like when I was a child. I always put my warm smile on my face.

But Niu Niu is still the same Niu Niu.

Under the cold appearance, there is a warm heart.

When Lou Shang thought so, a beautiful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The first day of finding my sister.

A new starting point for a bright future.

Lou Xia stared at Lou Shang for a long time.

Lou Shang's expression didn't seem to have drunk whiskey that was not suitable for human consumption.

Wu Xia didn't understand why anyone could drink "poisonous wine" and feel as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Wine, no problem?" Di Wuxia asked directly about his confusion.

"Yes, there is a problem." This is the first time that Jiuxiang Shenshe was distracted during the tasting process: "Methanol is more volatile than ethanol. It has been thirty-seven years. I can still drink the methanol content seriously exceeds the standard. It is obviously not an illegal disinfection operation, and it can be measured in the barrel."

Lou Xia looked at Lou Shang and did not answer the conversation.

Whether it is volatile or methanol content, it sounds more abstract.

Seeing this, Lou Shang gave Lou Xia further explanation: "We used 70 kilograms to set the weight of the victims of the Brenschweig family at that time. Even so, at least 21 grams of methanol is needed to kill. Normally, even if it is industrial alcohol, the methanol content will not exceed 1%. Do you know what this means?"

"I don't know." The fifth Xia Yishen was always concise.

"This means that even if the disinfection industrial alcohol is directly poured into the Brenschweig whiskey, it will take at least one liter to achieve a lethal measurement." Lou Shang made the most conservative estimate.

"Oh." The fifth summer didn't think that a liter of whiskey was unreasonable.

This was the first time Lou Shang saw the cute Wu Xia, and he couldn't help but touch Lou Xia's head.

Lou Shang suddenly understood why literature always had to give literature a head-touching killer.

After ravaging Lou Xia's head, Lou Shang began to conduct a detailed analysis:

"No matter how insensitive it is, it is impossible to drink the difference between industrial alcohol and whiskey you make yourself, right?"

"The remaining wine has a high methanol content, but the damage to industrial alcohol is not too obvious."

"Methanol is not as irritating as ethanol in smell and taste."

"The three-no alcohol disinfectant that does not have obvious odor is mostly disguised by methanol."

"It is indeed not easy to distinguish with a small amount of methanol, but it is unlikely to be undetectable from the perspective of a professional winemaker."

People who don’t know how to drink, don’t like to drink, and don’t drink, may not be able to drink very well. Anyway, no matter what kind of wine, as long as they drink it in their mouths, they will only feel irritating.

However, even if people who know alcohol are far from the level of wine reviewers, even if they are just ordinary people who know how to drink, they can tell whether the wine they like to drink is true or false.

Most fake wines can’t be seen even when they are packaged, they can still feel them when they take the first sip.

The Westwood family of nine is not impossible, and each one is like Lou Xia, with extremely underdeveloped taste buds and a liter of alcohol at will.

Lou Shang's analysis was shocked, and Lou Xia sang in English: "My brother, what you want to tell me is the methanol in this oak barrel, which was added after Mr. Westwood's family died, right? This means that this barrel of whiskey is not the culprit of the Westwood's family's methanol poisoning death?"

Lou Shang replied in English: "My sister, I think, you understand what I mean."

A family massacre involving nine people was not that heavy because of the occurrence of "my brother" and "my sister".

But it just sounds like at first glance.

Lou Shang was waiting for Lou Xia's further reaction.

However, after a brief shock, Lou Xia returned to a state of being unrelated to her own affairs.

She, in the fifth summer, did not even think about inheriting the winery left by Jeronimis.

What can this fifth summer have to do with the Westwood family?

Not to mention the murder case thirty-seven years ago, even if it is in front of you, it may not necessarily arouse the interest of the fifth summer.

Lou Shang used a question that followed to refresh Lou Xia's perception: "Does my sister... still have an impression? How did my mother... die at that time?"

Lou Shang asked a little hesitantly. He did not want to uncover the wound that made Lou Xia's bloody and bloody.

But it is hard not to remind people of the sudden death of the Westwood family.

"Mom...Mom?" Lou Xia was still a little uncomfortable with this title.

My memory about my mother is too cruel and bloody.

My brother has returned to the world of the fifth summer, but my mother has not.

Lou Xia was frightened by Lou Shang's question, and she didn't know how to answer.

Even if there are photos as evidence, the child who has been denied for eighteen years in the soul and has been without a mother for eighteen years, how could he remember how the fifth Qiwen passed away at that time?

When asked, Lou Shang was not without hesitation, but when he talked about the culprit of his death, he still talked about his mother's death in a hurry.

Some words can't be suppressed when I haven't said it, and once I say it, I regret it.

Lou Shang walked to Lou Xia, smiled and waved his hand in front of Lou Xia, who was stunned: "Don't my sister have another document, and I want to throw it to my brother to read?"

The master's smile is rare and healing.

Wu Xia's thoughts followed Lou Shang's smile and took back the tragedy when she was four years old.
To be continued...
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