Chapter 92 Wild Woman

"Well... This wine is good. "Those foreign wines are like horse urine. They are really too bad to drink." Emery took a small sip of wine with enjoyment. He slightly closed his eyes, enjoying the rich fragrance of wine in his mouth and nose. This sensation was the most direct and stimulating to the taste buds. It was as if every taste bud was immersed in this wonderful feeling. "Master, it seems that you like this wine very much. It just so happens that I got a hundred boxes from a friend who collected the wine. "Tomorrow, I will have someone bring them out of the wine cellar and send them all to your house." "What? A hundred boxes?" Emery was stunned. That wine had now been hyped into a kind of collection. Those old wines were even more expensive. Many people couldn't buy one with money. He didn't expect Arundel to have so many good