"Su Bei is going to be in trouble. This customer is not a good person. I heard that he is picky and has a unique way of playing.”
"What kind of unique gameplay?"
"Heh heh? Have you heard of the Happy Ball and Happy Water? There were some ignorant gigolos who were asked out, and when they came back, they were crippled, and their eyes were like dead fish. He soon left the gigolo world."
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Liang Kun was delighted when he saw that the drowning ghost had specifically asked Su Bei to make a cocktail for her.
The hatred of stealing his wife, the hatred of the ox head…
Although Paia was not his girlfriend, nothing had happened between Paia and Su Bei.
However, it also made him feel the humiliation of having his dignity offended.
Huang Zicheng also stood to the side happily.
There was no other reason. His personality was too erratic, and his career as a gigolo had yet to begin.
No customer was willing to order him.
Paya was dressed in men's clothing. Her clothes were tall and straight, and she looked handsome. Her long hair was tied into a free ponytail.
It actually attracted a few customers.
At this moment, he looked worriedly in the direction of Su Bei.
He had been getting along well with Su Bei for the past few days.
Moreover, Su Bei had helped her a few times.
With a thought, he whispered something to a guest who was about to leave.
The guest looked at Su Bei and turned to smile at Paya.
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"Young Master, this is a VIP customer of our Blue Whale Shop. He spends 100,000 yuan a month on drinks.”
"If you can't receive this distinguished guest, why don't you let me do it?”
The king crab had walked over at some point in time, eager to steal the corner.
"This beautiful lady, do you want to sit at my table? I'm much better at bartending than him.”
The drowning man pushed the king crab to the ground with his swollen palm.
"Go away. I said that I will only drink the wine that Young Master made for me tonight.”
Su Bei shook her head and remained silent.
This customer was determined to find trouble with him.
How could the king crab be pried away?
He just did not know who was the one who wanted to make things difficult for him.
A slim female ghost whispered into Su Bei's ear,"
"Paya asked me to tell you that the drowning man came to the shop yesterday to look for the trump card, and you'd better not reject him.”
Paya was still a young master. She was not allowed to use her nickname before she reached the level of a courtesan. The customers in the shop also knew her name.
Su Bei nodded in Baia's direction as a token of her gratitude.
He turned around and took out the wine mixing container, the Golden Toad, and asked the drowning ghost,"
"What kind of wine would you like to drink?"
The drowning ghost was surprised by Su Bei's actions.
As far as it knew, Su Bei should only know how to make one type of wine.
"I want to drink the Island of Ice Panic. Do you know how to make it?”
She deliberately chose the most difficult wine to concoct.
Even a professional bartender would find it difficult to handle such a fancy and complicated wine.
This was also the wine that could best show the strength of a bartender.
Su Bei nodded.
No need for measuring cups.
Her slender and beautiful fingers were like the most precise instrument in the world as she casually lifted the stainless steel cup.
He weighed out the base wine.
The ice picker picked up a piece of ice from a hundred miles below the polar region.
The frozen ghost's tongue was mixed with moss and squeezed into juice.
They were poured into the mouth of the golden toad in order, and the bizarre artifact's wide mouth automatically closed.
He shook it left, right, up, and down repeatedly, roasting it with ghost fire.
Su Bei's movements were natural, without any extra movements.
There was a flowery beauty in the smoothness.
"A pleasing performance."
The surrounding customers could not help but be attracted by Su Bei's performance.
Whistling and clapping crazily.
They were the biggest hooligans on the street.
The king crab was dumbfounded. How was he supposed to learn this!
It wasn't this fancy a few days ago.
The drowning man looked at the tight muscles under Su Bei's suit and could not help but swallow a mouthful of water.
"Next time we play, let me wear a suit. It's too forbidden.”
The wine was poured into the wine cup through the toad's mouth, sprinkled with ghost salt, and inserted with lemon slices.
Finally, he lit a ghostly blue flame.
A cup of Iceland Shock was completed.
"Please enjoy!"
"Why are your mixing techniques and ingredients different from the average bartender?”
The drowning man noticed something special.
"This is specially made for you. It suits your taste.”
The drowning ghost drank the ice-blue wine, and his pupils dilated slightly.
Wisps of ghostly qi flowed into his mouth through the wine.
The drowning ghost first trembled, his eyebrows froze, and his breath turned white.
Immediately after, his entire body heated up, and he even wanted to take off his clothes.
He couldn't help but smile.
"Unbelievable. Is this what it feels like to freeze to death?”
The drowning ghost recalled the feeling just now and felt a little nostalgic.
Before a person froze to death, they first experienced low temperature frostbite.
As the temperature continued to drop, his breathing accelerated, his circulation accelerated, and his body emitted more heat, causing him to hallucinate.
His consciousness began to become hazy. At this time, not only did he not feel cold, but he also felt very hot.
Su Bei had tasted all of this with a glass of wine.
The drowning ghost looked regretful.
No matter how good Su Bei was, she would still say that she failed.
She was the one who kept her promises the most.
" I don't want your wine…"
Su Bei interrupted her helplessly.”
The drowning man was stunned.
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