Big Capitalist

The bottle of wine was packed in an exquisite wooden box, the body of which was carved with delicate and lively elven patterns with winding lines, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story, and sparkling with a warm luster under the light.

The wooden box is also inlaid with several golden leaves that are as thin as cicada wings and have clear veins. When the breeze blows, there seems to be a rustling sound, adding a bit of agility and luxury.

Opening the wooden box, you will see the crystal clear wine bottle inside, with the wine rippling in it, presenting a deep and charming purple-red color, like ripe mulberries, or the beautiful glow of the evening sky. Just looking at it, you can smell the rich fragrance.

Merlin raised the bottle, pointed his index finger at it, and declared loudly: "This is the wine that the upper class aristocrats should drink!"

After saying this, he opened the cork with an elegant movement. In an instant, a rich and mellow aroma of wine spread out like a wild horse, quickly filling the entire venue, causing everyone to take a deep breath.

Merlin slowly picked up the crystal glass beside him, poured the wine into it, shook his wrist twice, then tilted his head back slightly, took a sip, narrowed his eyes, and looked intoxicated: "This is real wine, what you drank before was horse urine!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they did not understand what Merlin meant by this action, their eyes swept towards the exquisite wine bottle on Merlin's table, and then they smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine in the air, and looked at the attractive color of the wine in the glass. They had to admit in their hearts that this was indeed a rare good wine.

They remained silent, quietly waiting for Merlin's next move. The only scent of wine was flowing through the entire venue.

Merlin gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and the wine in the glass swayed, creating layers of charming ripples. He began to introduce: "Everyone, today I will let you know how this real wine is made. The grapes used for this wine come from the mysterious garden of the Arcane Academy. Under the nourishment of the arcane power, each grape is plump and round, containing abundant magic power, as if absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon."

"When the grapes are ripe, we only let young and beautiful elf girls pick them. Imagine them wearing thin, translucent skirts, as light as mountain deer, holding their skirts in their hands, stepping into the purple gemstone-like grape mountain with bare feet, and dancing among the emerald green grape leaves."

"The picked grapes were gently pressed under the elf girl's jade feet, and the purple-red juice slowly seeped out, as if it was a gift from the mountain elves. And these juices full of the pure breath of the elves and the sweet fragrance of grapes were quickly collected and put into wooden barrels made from the thousand-year-old sacred trees of the elves. Then, the elf master personally used the ancient brewing skills, with just the right temperature and magic guidance, and fermented it for a long time."

"During this process, the elven runes on the wooden barrels glowed from time to time, as if infusing the wine with soul, until it was finally brewed into this fine wine." Merlin's voice seemed to carry a bewitching power that made everyone present listen intoxicated, with longing in their eyes, as if they had witnessed the entire magical winemaking process with their own eyes. The only sounds in the entire venue were Merlin's narration and the increasingly mellow aroma of the wine.

Merlin then dropped another bombshell, with a mysterious smile on his face, and slowly said, "Everyone, the beauty of this wine is not only its mellow taste. Drinking this wine will bring magical benefits to us. For ladies, it is a holy product for beauty and skin care. Every sip is like a magic touch on the skin, making the skin tighter and smoother, delaying the signs of aging, as if youth is forever; and if men drink it regularly, it will help to strengthen their bodies. It can not only dispel fatigue and replenish energy, but also has the miraculous effect of strengthening the kidneys and bones, making you strong and vigorous."

As soon as the words fell, the men and women present began to breathe rapidly. The women's eyes were shining with a fiery light, full of desire for eternal beauty, and their hands unconsciously touched their cheeks. The men straightened their backs, with a bit of eagerness and expectation in their eyes, especially the older nobles, whose hands were shaking slightly with excitement.

For a moment, many people even forgot what happened at the beginning, and stared at the bottle of wine in Merlin's hand.

Some businessmen flushed instantly and couldn't help getting excited when they thought that the wine was made from grapes picked by the elf girl and squeezed out by her jade feet.

Especially those old perverts, they were breathing rapidly and couldn't wait to taste it.

Merlin waved his hand generously, and the student union members behind him filed out in a well-trained manner. Each of them came to the group of people with a bottle of wine in their hands, opened the corks skillfully, and poured the wine into the wine glasses beside the group of people.

Merlin picked up the wine glass and looked around the room. With unquestionable dignity and a bit of heroism, he said loudly, "Everyone, I've said so much. Why don't we taste this wine together and see how delicious it is? Come, drink with me! No one should refuse me this favor, right?"

This group of people did not dare to hesitate for a moment. They smiled and hurriedly picked up the wine glasses. They carefully put the extremely precious wine into their mouths and closed their eyes to taste it, as if they were performing a sacred ceremony. The whole venue was immersed in the anticipation and intoxication of the fine wine.

As the wine slid across their tongues, everyone's expressions instantly became richer.

The women were the first to utter gentle exclamations. The delicate taste was like silky satin, slowly unfolding in the mouth, accompanied by a rich fruity aroma. It was as if they could really feel their skin coming to life.

A noble lady gently put down her wine glass, covered her cheeks with her hands unconsciously, her eyes sparkling with surprise, and murmured to herself: "This is simply a gift from God. If you can drink it often, eternal youth may not be a dream anymore."

The men were not to be outdone. After swallowing the wine, they straightened their chests and seemed to immediately feel a warm current surging through their bodies.

A family head patted his chest vigorously and laughed heartily, "Great! After drinking this wine, I feel energetic all over. President Merlin really didn't lie to us."

Although the several old nobles nearby did not say anything, the satisfied expressions and slightly flushed complexions on their faces had already revealed their inner joy.

And those merchants whose wine was initially belittled by Merlin now completely forgot their embarrassment and resentment and were immersed in the charm of fine wine.

The fat merchant who supplied the ordinary wine even came up to Merlin with a thick face and said with a big smile: "Merlin, this kind of fine wine, you must take care of my business in the future. Even if you can let me take advantage of you and supply a bottle or something, I will be satisfied."