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Chapter 136 Good Luck Comes to the Bar

Chapter 136 Good luck comes to the bar

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 136 Good luck comes to the bar

Good Luck Lai Bar on the Bund in Shanghai has always had a good business, and there was an endless stream of customers today.

Young men and women crowded in and came out drunk. There was a feast of entertainment indoors and outdoors. To them, there seemed to be no difference between being drunk in a shop and drunk on the streets.

Most of the customers here are foreign tourists and college students, but drinkers who live near the bar are also regular customers.

The store is not big, and there are not many people in the store. The ability to have such a stable revenue is inseparable from the quality of the wine in the store, not to mention the skills of the bartenders. There are several cocktails in their wine list

It is the only one in the Magic City, with no other branches, and no other store can imitate this trick. It can naturally lead the way in the Magic City where bars are blooming.

If you want to say what is the most unique and delicious cocktail at Good Luck Lai Bar, it must be the "Lady Luck".

Countless drinking friends come here just to try this cup of magical wine at Lucky Lai Bar. It is said that anyone who is lucky enough to drink it will be addicted to it.

However, it is hard to find a glass of "Lady Luck", because there is only one bartender who can perfectly prepare the flavor of this glass of wine. Even in the Good Luck Bar, there is only "Crystal", the world's top bartender, and Crystal is

A willful bartender who works only three days a week will only bartend for certain groups of people every time he works. He can only receive up to three customers a night. Therefore, whether he can drink wine depends on the customer's own luck and this.

The mood of a bartender.

However, the trend of good luck coming to bars has changed recently, and "Goddess of Luck" is no longer hard to find.

Crystal took on an apprentice, and within a short period of time, he taught him the recipe and recipe for the store’s treasure, Goddess of Luck, and asked him to take her place while she was away, serving those who were addicted to alcohol.

The guests made the wine they wanted to drink the most.

Of course, it’s not that a family doesn’t belong to the same family. This apprentice’s “arrogance” and “willfulness” are in the same vein as Crystal. He can only make three cups of Lady Luck every day at most. If he doesn’t make more, he won’t make anything he doesn’t like, and he won’t be in a good mood.

I don't want to do it anymore, and it won't work if I spend money on it.

The apprentice has his own arrogant capital, his craftsmanship is almost inferior to that of his master Crystal, and he has a handsome mixed-race face that can attract thousands of women.

A capable and good-looking guy can be "forgiven" no matter how willful he is.

Since he works in a bar, the apprentice naturally has his own stage name "season", but this stage name is really ordinary compared to his appearance and bartending skills, so drinking friends often tease him and call him "season".

As "Brother Four Seasons", let's add dirt to his title.

Brother Siji is a willful person. To a certain extent, he can also be regarded as a casual person. He doesn't care about the teasing of those guests and is happy to accept it.

Today, Brother Siji is still on duty. Since she has a useful apprentice, Crystal, the beautiful bartender at the bar, has another excuse to "show off", and her time to appear is becoming less and less.

"Brother Siji, let's have a glass of Lady Luck." A young urban white-collar worker who just got off work said with a sweet smile to the handsome bartender who was wiping the glasses behind the bar.

Hearing this, Brother Siji raised his head and glanced at the other party, shook his head decisively, and said very simply: "I won't do it."

The white-collar beauty's smile froze on this summer night of more than 30 degrees, but she was not surprised by the answer, because this was not the first time she had been rejected. She looked a little angry and pouted:

"Is it okay to have a mojito for me?"

"Wait a moment." Brother Siji agreed very quickly this time, then turned around to prepare the ingredients and went to mix drinks for the guests.

Seeing this scene, her friends or besties who came with the white-collar beauty laughed and teased the white-collar beauty: "Let's just say you can't do it today either."

"Then you try?" The white-collar beauty rolled her eyes angrily.

My best friend smiled and said, "Just try it."

My best friend immediately ordered the Lucky Lady from Brother Siji, but she got the same response as she did to the white-collar beauty.

"Don't do it."

"Then give me a margarita."

This time she got a positive response from Brother Siji.

The best friend then spread her hands to the white-collar beauty and said, "Congratulations, I can't do it either."

The white-collar beauty curled her lips and immediately asked Brother Siji who was mixing drinks: "Brother Siji, how many cups of Lady Luck have you made today? How many cups of Lady Luck do you plan to make?"

"I haven't made one cup yet. As for how many cups I'm going to make tonight, it's still the same old rules." Brother Siji responded with a chuckle.

"That means there are still three cups left." The white-collar beauty chuckled, picked up the phone, and said, "Then I'll invite friends nearby to see who has such great luck that you can take action. Then I'll

You can also take a sip."

"Excuse me." Brother Siji had already made a cup of mojito while chatting and laughing with the white-collar beauty and sent it to the white-collar beauty. "Please enjoy the mojito you ordered."

"You take pictures, I'll make a call." After the white-collar beauty saw the exquisite mojito in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up, but she still didn't forget the goddess of luck that she was thinking about, and asked her best friend to help take pictures.

Call nearby friends to come out.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Friends of people who love wine may not all love drinking, but most people definitely do...

When the friends of the beautiful white-collar girls heard that they were coming to the bar for good luck, there were still three spots left for tonight's "Goddess of Luck". At first, those people were looking for various excuses to avoid the drinking party on this weekday night. Suddenly,

Everyone was excited and immediately said they would be there soon.

But as she was typing, the white-collar beauty suddenly found that her hand had slipped and she dialed a friend she hadn't intended to call.

"Oops." The white-collar beauty was about to hang up, but unexpectedly, the person on the other side answered the call faster.

"Hey, Arlene, what's the matter with calling me so late?" When delivering the newly made Margarita to his white-collar girlfriend, Brother Siji heard the deep male voice coming from the microphone of the other party's mobile phone.

He seemed to be in a bad mood, even though the person opposite was trying his best to hide it with hearty laughter.

"Well, it's nothing. I just wanted to call you and ask you if you have time for a drink... Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have time. After all, you have to take care of the children." The white-collar beauty said with a dry smile. This friend of hers is a

I am a single father who usually takes care of my child alone. The child is only eight years old and has just entered the third grade of elementary school.

Hearing this, the man opposite was silent for a moment, but gave the white-collar beauty an unexpected answer: "Okay, where is it?"

"Huh? Don't you need to take Xiaopeng with you?" The white-collar beauty was surprised.

The man gave out a few melancholy wry smiles, his laughter full of stories, and said: "Xiao Peng was sent to her grandma recently, I... forget it, let's talk about it when we meet."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to come, Brother Yu." The white-collar beauty was a little surprised after hearing this. She quickly gave the bar address and ended the call with the other party.

Friends who haven't seen each other for a long time suddenly come with "drinking dishes", which always surprises drunkards who love to chat and gossip.

In less than half an hour, friends who had been summoned by the white-collar beauty began to arrive, including "Brother Yu" who came with a story.

Brother Yu is a haggard-looking man in his thirties, wearing an out-of-place striped polo shirt, but everyone can see that this man has made certain preparations for his trip today, such as shaving.

, even though it was a bit perfunctory, there were still a few "weeds" that hadn't been shaved off and were still growing wildly on the chin.

Brother Yu is not handsome, but his face has an affinity that makes people feel reassured and want to get close to him.

"Can I have a glass of Lady Luck?" Brother Yu sat next to the beautiful white-collar lady, who was also among the friends at the bar. After taking his seat, he placed his order. He did not forget the instructions from the beautiful white-collar lady on the phone, and asked him as soon as he came to the store.

The handsome mulatto bartender orders a Lady Luck.

Everyone who had failed to order Lady Luck looked at Brother Yu with hope, and looked at Brother Siji expectantly, thinking in their hearts, "This time it must be successful."

"Okay." Brother Siji responded to the hearts of the drunkards and agreed.

Tonight’s first glass of Lady Luck was successfully ordered!

"Brother Yu, I'll buy you a drink." The white-collar beauty said angrily, smiling and pinching Brother Yu's shoulders, "But you have to give me a sip later."

"Damn, despicable Arlene! I want to drink too!" My best friend and her other friends who were summoned suddenly became unhappy and fought over each other.

Brother Yu was laughed at by the group of drinking friends who used to play together, and he sneered: "Then you can share the drink. Well, brother Siji, give me another martini."

"Brother Yu is righteous!"

"Brother Yu is handsome!"

“Brother Yu, I’ll treat you to this single martini!”

"..."

When everyone heard Brother Yu generously letting out the wine, they all looked ecstatic and blew Brother Yu's rainbow fart.

Soon, the legendary treasure of the restaurant, "Goddess of Luck", came out to eat, and the considerate Brother Siji divided a small cup for everyone, so that everyone, including Brother Yu, could drink.

Brother Yu looked at the smoky pink wine in front of him, wondering why everyone was so enthusiastic about this glass of wine. Where could this wine go, no matter how delicious it was?

With suspicion, after drinking a glass of wine, Brother Yu only felt a refreshing and deep fragrance blooming from the tip of his tongue, bursting out from both the upper and lower sides at the same time, one surged up to his brain, and the other sank into his stomach. The smell of wine was slightly drunk, and his eyes were red.

He also covered his cheeks and covered his eyes with heat, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Hearing the sigh, every drunkard who was immersed in the delicious aroma of wine suddenly became energetic. While restrainedly sipping the remaining wine, he asked Brother Yu why he was sighing and what troubles he had recently.

Brother Yu stroked his forehead, looked at everyone, and hesitated to speak. For a long time, he switched back and forth between sighing and preparing to open his mouth, which made people feel anxious and unbearable.

After a while, Brother Yu said hesitantly: "As you know, my wife died of cancer five years ago."

"Yeah, what's wrong?" my best friend asked.

"Recently, Xiaopeng's art teacher gave her classmates an assignment, asking them to draw their own version of paradise."

"Very good." The white-collar beauty didn't hear anything wrong, but when she said it, given the context, she felt there was something a little spooky about it.

"Yeah." Brother Yu licked his dry lips and said, "But Xiaopeng is still young, and she doesn't know some things. She asked me what heaven is, and I said, it's the place where my mother will go, and then

I described to her what heaven looked like in my mind.

Xiaopeng understood the meaning of heaven, but she looked at me very confused and didn't say anything. She never spoke much, and then she started to draw. An hour later, she said she had finished the drawing and showed it to me."

"What did she draw?" Everyone realized that something scary was coming.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Peng would draw some shocking and terrifying things, they didn't expect that Brother Yu would say something that would make people's hearts tremble.

"What she painted was my attic..."

I can barely make it to 3k3...4k. I will work harder during this period.
Chapter completed!
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