Sunan didn't go to see Anthony, but everyone else was staring at Anthony, this was going to be a slap in the face?

Which of the two of them was right?

These people don't look like they're smoking cigars, but they don't know so much about cigars, and cigars lit by matches and alcohol blowtorches taste the same to them, and they can't taste the slightest difference.

But Wang Bolun, as the boss, has an understanding of cigars that is not comparable to ordinary people, after listening to Sunan's words, Wang Bolun nodded thoughtfully and said lightly.

"This brother is right, the most authentic cigar does need to be lit with a match, and the selection of matches is also very particular, my whole counter is such a box of the oldest matches, I didn't expect to be picked by you, brother is a connoisseur." ”

Wow!

As soon as Wang Bolun's words came out, the people in the entire club were in an uproar in an instant, this dirt bun ...... Right?

Wang Bolun is definitely an authority when it comes to cigars, at least no one can compare to him among all the people present, who is the owner of the cigar club.

At this time, Anthony's face was already slightly unbearable, he was so impassioned and pretended to be forced just now, but he was slapped in the face by Sunan and his body was incomplete, which means that Anthony is actually a layman?

Anthony clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and looked at Sunan, his face was a little unbearable, but he was still sitting next to Chen Shiman, turned his head to look at her, and found that Chen Shiman's eyes were full of admiration, this kind of look ...... It really made Anthony jealous.

Chen Shiman rarely saw Sunan have such an elegant side, looking at his very slow and stylish movements, I can't help but feel that Sunan is really mysterious.

Before Sunan lit the match, he tore off the small yellow trademark directly......

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but sneer, as I said before, the trademark of cigars is not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of taste.

The corners of Anthony's mouth also showed a sneer, and he said in a very mocking tone.

"Hehe, this Mr. Sun doesn't know yet, the trademark of the cigar is the face of the cigar, you tear off the trademark, do you want to be low-key? hahaha......"

Of course, Anthony doesn't think that Sunan really wants to keep a low profile, this sentence is just mocking him, and he thinks he is a master, but he doesn't even know such a basic knowledge of the time to tear the trademark, it's not a bun or what?

Anthony has now begun to mock Sunan unceremoniously, and the seven or eight fans behind him are even more unceremonious, all of them are cynical and sharp.

"I guess this gentleman has never seen this kind of trademark, or has he always lit cigarettes for others before?"

"Also, it may be that I used to buy the kind of cheap cigars bought by pirated micro-businesses, and when I smoked them, I was afraid that others would see them, so I might tear them off first, and this habit is probably difficult to break, right?"

Anthony nodded with satisfaction when he heard these two words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took a puff of the cigar in his hand very elegantly, and then spit it out, swallowing clouds and spitting out the fog very chic.

Chen Shiman frowned, these people are really vicious when they talk, one said that Sunan was practiced by lighting cigarettes for others, and the other said that Sunan couldn't get rid of the habit of smoking cheaply, this is really a mockery of Sunan's nakedness!

After hearing this, Sunan raised his head and glanced at the arrogant Anthony, and a smile of caring for the mentally handicapped appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

"There are many types of cigars, the most famous of which are Cuban cigars, American cigars...... And these two of you are obviously Ying's cigars. The logo of the English cigar is in the opposite position of the other cigars, tied to the cigarette butt, and cannot be lit without tearing off the logo. So that is to say...... Big Brother Anthony, you're pumping the other way around. ”

Burst......

Chen Shiman couldn't help but squirt out directly, this ......

It's too much of a slap in the face!

This stinky rascal really doesn't save face, so many people helped Anthony pretend to be forced before, but Sunan was like a super slap in the face, and all of them were dumbfounded and reversed......

This kind of low-level mistake can be done, and you are still qualified to ridicule others?

But is what Sunan said right?

These people, as if they had been slapped in the face, stared at Wang Bolun again.

Wang Bolun's resolute face showed a hint of shock, and the more he looked at Sunan, the more familiar he felt......

"That's right, this brother really has a deep understanding of cigars, and the logo of Ying's cigars is indeed attached to the cigarette butt. But you don't have to worry about Anthony, the head and tail of the British cigar are actually almost the same, and the taste is not very affected. ”

Really!

That's right again!

Anthony was slapped in the face again by a 360-degree all-round blind spot, it really hurts, and everyone behind him hurts for Anthony.

As for what Wang Bolun just said, don't care, there is not much difference between the head and the tail, although this seems to be to save face for Anthony, but in fact, it makes Anthony even more embarrassed, originally they were discussing various details of smoking cigars, the more details appear to be more professional, but Anthony even got the cigar wrong anyway, which is extremely embarrassing.

Sunan demonstrated the correct way to smoke a cigar, lit the cigar, took a puff in his mouth, and then spit it all out in an instant, the smoke was wiped out, and then he inhaled slowly.

"Little Manman, for novices, it is enough to feel the residual aroma of the cigar, so that it will not be inhaled into the lungs, and it will feel that the taste is very light, which is very suitable for women, you can try it." ”

Sunan handed over the cigar he had just smoked, and Chen Shiman's face instantly turned slightly red.

This stinky rascal sucked it just now, and now if Chen Shiman takes it and puts it in his mouth to suck, isn't it equivalent to indirect kissing, although she doesn't care about indirect kissing, because direct kissing is already countless, who cares about indirect kissing, but there are really a lot of people on this occasion......

Chen Shiman's face turned red, but he still took Sunan's burning cigar, put it in his mouth, and took a puff gently......

Crunch!

In such a quiet environment, the sound of Anthony's clenched fists was so obvious that everyone could see that the green tendons on Anthony's temples were already bulging, which was obviously gritting teeth.