I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

"Today Friday, he doesn't have to eat at home." Mu Wanqing explained.

Hearing this, Lin Xian almost couldn't help laughing

Mu Yuantu is too miserable!

Can you not eat at home on Friday?

That means, at other times, you have to come back?

To be fair, this is the first time he has seen such a miserable rich second generation.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing said helplessly: "His personality is too detached, if he doesn't discipline him well, he might cause something to happen. My uncle and aunt are both abroad, and if something happens to him, we won't be fine either. explain."

Chapter 53 Cigar Club?

Mu Zhengfeng asked, "Xiao Lin, do you want a drink?"

"Uncle, don't be so polite. I have something to do at night and it's not convenient for me to drive and drink." Lin Xian politely refused.

Seeing this, Chen Shiyun said with an admiring smile: "You can drink less alcohol, or else your uncle's stomach will go bad, and then you will suffer."

If you don't drink alcohol, you can eat a meal faster.

And when their family is eating, they don't like to chat very much.

Only Mu Wanqing chatted with him from time to time, asking him if he could get used to it.

After eating, Mu Zhengfeng wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said apologetically, "Don't eat or sleep, it's our family's habit, Xiaolin, don't mind."

Lin Xian shook his head and smiled: "No, I think this habit is very good."

Every family has its own unique habits, which is understandable.

Moreover, he felt that the habit of eating without speaking or sleeping without a word was really good.

"Go to the sofa and have a cup of tea to digest food."

Mu Zhengfeng took the hot towel from the nanny, wiped his hands, and greeted.

"Junior, you guys talk first, I'll go upstairs to change clothes!" Mu Wanqing laughed.

"Um!"

Came to the sofa and sat down, the nanny immediately walked forward with a plate of sliced ​​fruit

Mu Zhengfeng made a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "Does Xiao Lin smoke?"

Lin Xian replied, "I rarely smoke!

Hearing this, Mu Zhengfeng said with emotion: "It's better to smoke less, but in China, cigarettes and alcohol are necessities for socializing and entertainment, and many times you can't avoid them."

"My dad is an old smoker, one or two packs a day." Lin Xian said with a smile.

"I was similar to your dad before, but your aunt strongly opposed it, so I had no choice but to switch to cigars. Compared with cigarettes, cigars are less than lungs and are less harmful. In fact, I think it's all psychological."

Mu Zhengfeng said, took out a delicate piece of wood from the drawer, opened it, took out one and handed it over, and said with a smile: "This is the 40th anniversary edition of Gosba that was brought back by a friend from overseas a while ago, try it out! "

"thanks!"

Taking the cigar, Lin Xian took a look.

The body is very large, and compared with ordinary cigarettes, it looks extremely slender.

There is a sense of solidity in the hand, and the surface of the tobacco skin feels very silky.

Putting it on the tip of the nose and smelling it, I suddenly felt a faint tobacco smell, and at the same time, it was mixed with a different kind of fragrance.

This scent is similar to vanilla ice cream, which is not objectionable, and even a little addictive if you smell it too much.

Seeing his appearance, Zhengfeng smiled and said, "Xiao Lin has never smoked a cigar before?"

"No!"

Lin Xian shook his head, and then asked curiously, "How did Uncle see it?"

Mu Zhengfeng explained: "The taste of top cigars is very mellow and light but not scattered, so when smelling, there is no need to get close to the tip of the nose. It is about five centimeters away from the tip of the nose, and you can smell the aroma of the cigar with a gentle sniff. This is also one of the ways to judge whether a cigar is good or not, if you can't smell it, or the aroma is too strong, it means that the cigar is inferior."

"I see!"

Lin Xian nodded, indicating that he had learned.

While Mu Zhengfeng was talking, he took out a cigar cutter and cut off the cap skillfully.

Handing over the cigar cutter, he warned, "Don't cut too much on the cap, otherwise the wrapper will be hurt."

Taking the cigar cutter, Lin Xian immediately became interested.

He had always felt that there was no difference between cigarettes and cigars, the only difference.

The cigars are bigger and more durable.

Only now I know that a cigar has so many interesting details and doorways.

And compared to the simple tobacco flavor of cigarettes, the flavor of this cigar made Lin Xian like it very much.

Especially the vanilla ice cream flavor mixed in it is very strange.

After cutting the eggplant hat, Mu Zhengfeng took out a special lighter.

Not only is it unique in shape, but the flames emitted by a small revolver are also like a spray gun.

Mu Zhengfeng held the cigar diagonally and said while turning it gently on the flame: "When lighting a cigar, it is best not to use an ordinary lighter, otherwise the uneven heating will destroy the aroma and taste of the cigar. In addition, the cigar and the flame should be 45 angle and turn slowly."

Lighting the cigar, Mu Zhengfeng took a small sip.

After brewing in his mouth, he slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"Don't take a big gulp of cigars, especially for beginners, or they will be hacked. Just take a small sip, just like red wine, you can feel its aroma slowly. And cigars have the advantage that it burns for a long time and does not need to be smoked frequently. Just a sip in a minute."

Not to mention, Mu Zhengfeng himself feels refined and easy-going.

But at this moment, smoking a cigar in his mouth, he immediately became more like a boss.

It is no wonder that many rich people like cigars, and the force is indeed much higher than that of cigarettes.

Lin Xian learned his operation, lightly lit the cigar in his hand, and took a sip.

After tasting it carefully, his eyes lit up.