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Chapter 49 Gold Bartender (5)

When Cheng Mo heard what Gao Yuemei said to Shen Youyi, he didn't think that Gao Yuemei was superficial, because both men and women are the same when it comes to "looking at faces". Being able to look at each other undoubtedly provides the value of satisfying the other party. .

Among them, "appreciation value" is a very important one. Of course, "growth value", "entertainment value" and "communication value" are also very important. But for the vast majority of women, the interesting Gao Xiaosong and the good-looking Daniel Wu, their choice Almost all of them were chatting with Gao Xiaosong and sleeping with Daniel Wu.

Therefore, it is rare and rare for souls to attract each other regardless of their ornamental value.

But although he heard it, Cheng Mo just mixed the wine silently, without even looking at Gao Yuemei and Shen Youyi.

It seemed that Cheng Mo was satisfied that he didn't pay too much attention to the two beauties beside him. After Cheng Mo handed over a glass of colorful Pina Colada to the white-collar sister Sun, Sister Sun pretended to be casual and put five hundred yuan on the tray. Tip, since your appearance cannot be compared with the women on both sides, you must beat your opponent in terms of money.

Cheng Mo said thank you lightly without saying anything extra.

Gao Yuemei, who was on the side, looked at Cheng Mo with a calm face, without even a smile, and whispered to Shen Youyi with some excitement: "So cold! It completely meets my criteria for choosing a mate... .." But he paused and then said with great regret: "It's such a pity!"

Shen Youyi said: "Why is it such a pity?"

Gao Yuemei whispered to Shen Youyi: "It looks so tender! Look at that skin, crystal clear, better than mine. He must be much younger than me... and he works in a bar. ...To be honest, generally the level of education is not high..." After speaking, Gao Yuemei couldn't help but shook her head.

Sitting at the edge, a man wearing a thin jacket had been listening to the two beauties talking. Apparently he was dissatisfied with Gao Yuemei and Shen Youyi for putting the topic on another man, so he interjected and joked: "Gao Yuemei, you didn't watch." Come on, do you like this pretty boy?"

Gao Yuemei turned her head, smiled at the man with the split hair, and said in a neutral tone: "Wang Yifan, it's only because of other people's ability to be so handsome. If you have the ability to grow one, show me..."

The man who split up said "cut" and sneered: "You are so good-looking, but you have no background and no money and you can only be reduced to working in a bar. What future prospects can you have?"

Gao Yuemei was about to retort, Shen Youyi put down the green and white Mojito in his hand, pulled Gao Yuemei's arm, and said with a gentle smile: "You two are judging people by their appearance. It seems that the good-looking ones must be the same. Regardless of ability, Kafka, Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Mishima Yukio, Hu Shi... were all famous niche students when they were young."

Seeing Shen Youyi trying to smooth things over, Gao Yuemei couldn't help but continue to mock Wang Yifan, put her arms around Shen Youyi's shoulders and said, "That's right, our teacher Shen is a model of both good looks and talent..."

Shen Youyi glanced at Gao Yuemei and said: "I am average in appearance and average in talent and learning. I cannot deserve the praise of a model..."

Wang Yifan and Gao Yuemei still have the same view on this matter. Wang Yifan smiled and said: "Teacher Shen is too humble. If you want to be called ordinary when you grow up, then Fan Bingbing should be a village girl... .”

Wang Yifan said these words quite loudly, and his lazy and pure voice caught people's attention in the atmosphere. Several women on the side couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and whispered to each other, looking a little uncomfortable.

These complicated glances made Shen Youyi blush a little, and her feelings towards Wang Yifan were a little different.

However, Wang Yifan did not pay attention to the focused eyes around him. Although he disliked Gao Yuemei's character, it did not prevent him from thinking that Gao Yuemei was an out-and-out beauty. Unlike Shen Youyi's softness and beauty, Gao Yuemei was It is wild and enchanting.

Being able to sit at a bar with such two top-notch beauties is naturally a very honorable thing. It satisfies his vanity for others to look at him more.

Sister Sun, who was sitting in the middle, was already a little unhappy with the people next to her. She rolled her eyes and couldn't help but ask Cheng Mo: "Zeno, is this person next to you a regular customer of yours?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

When she heard that it was not the case, Sister Sun immediately snorted and said angrily: "If you want to chat, just go to the booth! I don't know why you are sitting at the bar..."

Shen Youyi, who was sitting next to Sister Sun, turned around and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my friend spoke too loudly and disturbed you."

When they started to separate, Wang Yifan's words of ridicule to Cheng Mo were not very quiet. Sister Sun, who was closest to the three of them, naturally heard it. At this moment, she seized the opportunity and naturally wanted to seek justice for Cheng Mo, so she was not shady. Yang said: "That friend of yours doesn't say he has any qualities, and talks about money and background. Miss, let me tell you, those who talk about money and background like this are often the least promising... ..”

Gao Yuemei covered her mouth and smiled, while Shen Youyi looked embarrassed.

Wang Yifan immediately stood up from the high stool and said with a sullen face: "That bar is no longer allowed to chat at the bar?"

Sister Sun raised her head and glanced at Wang Yifan, took a sip of the Pina Colada in the cup, and said with great disdain: "What kind of qualities..."

Wang Yifan was filled with anger at the ordinary-looking woman with a sharp face in front of him, but he still had reason. He had already lost face when he stood up and argued with a woman in anger. Now if he wants to argue with this woman, he can only Even the lining was lost.

So Wang Yifan sat down again pretending to be disdainful and said: "I'm too lazy to argue with people like you..."

Gao Yuemei was already holding Shen Youyi's arm and was almost laughing. Her whole body was shaking. This made Wang Yifan feel even more uncomfortable, so he deliberately said loudly: "Bartender, bring me the drink list."

Cheng Mo turned a deaf ear to the whole joke, and didn't pay attention to Wang Yifan's initial ridicule. Being angry was almost non-existent for Cheng Mo. He handed over the wine list with the same attitude and stood there. Gao Yuemei stood in front of Gao Yuemei and waited for Wang Yifan to order wine.

Seeing the aloof young man standing in front of her, Gao Yuemei also raised her head buried in Shen Youyi's arms, suppressed her smile, and also put on a very proud look.

Wang Yifan glanced at the wine list, tapped his fingers on the table, raised his head and frowned at Cheng Mo: "You guys are too unprofessional here, aren't you? Martini doesn't have a choice of base liquor or gin brands, and it also specializes in cocktails. ?”

Cheng Mo said calmly: "I didn't print the wine list. If you have any requests, you can ask me directly."

Wang Yifan looked Cheng Mo up and down. Although he had always been quite satisfied with himself, at this moment he couldn't help but feel jealous that the young man in front of him had such a perfect skin. Jealousy made people ugly. Besides, he originally wanted to be in Cheng Mo. He regained some respect, so Wang Yifan sneered and said: "It doesn't make any difference whether you printed it or not. To be honest, your bartending skills are a bit poor..."

Seeing that Wang Yifan was still looking for trouble, Shen Youyi frowned and said, "Teacher Wang, can you say a few words less?"

Wang Yifan spread his hands helplessly and said: "I'm just telling the truth. Just now, this handsome guy didn't even use a measuring cup when he was making cocktails. You must know that whether it is an English cocktail or a Japanese cocktail, you still need to pay attention to mixology. The serious bartenders who don't use measuring cups are those who have learned a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu in the so-called bartender school. They only know how to mix "Long Island Iced Tea" or "Pina Colada" with some juice. He just comes out to deceive people!"

After saying this, Wang Yifan glanced at Miss Sun who was drinking Pina Colada with a half-smile.

Seeing Cheng Mo's expressionless face, Wang Yifan smiled "haha" and said triumphantly: "It's just some mentally retarded middle-aged women who don't understand wine at all. They are here pretending to watch pretty boys mixing drinks... and they still think they have good taste. Looks like..."

In fact, Cheng Mo didn't mind being sarcastic about him, as long as it didn't prevent him from making money. But at this moment, Wang Yifan's words not only hurt his customers, but also damaged his professional image.

This kind of behavior undoubtedly seriously touched Cheng Mo's bottom line.

Cheng Mo looked at Wang Yifan and said calmly: "Actually, bartenders are the same as doctors to a certain extent...Doctors treat physical injuries, but we bartenders treat people's spiritual injuries. ..."

What he said was really baffling. No one knew what kind of medicine Cheng Mo was selling in his gourd. Wang Yifan could only look at Cheng Mo leisurely to see how he was going to quibble.

Cheng Mo did not continue to express his bartender theory, but took out three cocktail glasses from the cup holder and placed them on the bar. Then he said to Gao Yuemei: "This beautiful young lady, let me lend you some wine." ...." Before Gao Yuemei could nod, he casually picked up the orange "screwdriver" in front of Gao Yuemei, pressed the ice cubes with the spoon very gracefully, and opened the three boxes in front of him. A little bit of wine is poured into a transparent cocktail glass.

The orange-yellow liquid seemed to pull out crystal filaments under the light, and slowly fell into the three cups. In less than a minute, the wine in the three cups appeared in front of everyone in a ladder shape.

Then Cheng Mo returned the few remaining "screwdrivers" to Gao Yuemei, bowed slightly and said: "Thank you for your generosity, I will give you a glass of wine later..."

Gao Yuemei looked at Cheng Mo's handsome and somewhat enchanting face under the light, and blushed slightly, her heart racing like a deer, but her expression was cold and she said: "No, this The cup of screwdriver has been stored for a long time, and the best time to drink it has passed..."

Cheng Mo did not respond to Gao Yuemei, but just waved his right hand, and like magic, three stainless steel double-headed measuring cups appeared between his fingers in an instant...

He placed the double-headed measuring cup under the three already poured cocktail glasses in order of size, picked up the cocktail glass with the least amount of wine and said: "This is 30 ml..."

The carrier has an innate talent for "perceiving" the mass and volume of objects. As long as he uses the measuring cup once, he can accurately remember how much liquid 30 ml is the second time.

I saw the orange-yellow wine liquid folded into the stainless steel measuring cup like a thread. When the last drop dripped in, the entire 30ML measuring cup was just flush with the edge of the cup. Not one drop too much, not too much...
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