The stone countertops of the bars on both sides of the lobby on the first floor are made of fine crystal ink jade.
The texture of this kind of marble is dark, like flowing fat; the color is clear, like glass; when touched, it is like jade, warm and delicate; when struck, it is crisp and sweet like a jade chime.
Wine bottles, wine glasses, fruit plates, knives and forks, and various tableware for different purposes collided with the bar counter, making a tinkling sound like a cheerful symphony.
Matching this piece of music are all kinds of figures in front of the bar.
Some people are holding wine glasses, leaning against the bar, patiently looking at the men and women in the center of the hall with lazy eyes, trying to express their uniqueness and extraordinaryness to everyone;
Some people put their elbows on the table, facing the wine cabinet, with a depressed look, pouring away their sorrows one cup after another, which has the impression that the whole world is muddled but I am alone;
What's more, even if you just sit there quietly, it is a beautiful scenery that attracts countless wild bees and butterflies.
Just like Elena.
This beautiful gypsy witch has put down the wine glass in her hand, is holding the cigarette holder with a twisted silver handle, and is blowing out wisps of milky white smoke into the air alone.
She held her chin and sat quietly on the high chair, with her legs naturally stacked and drooping.
The red high-waisted slanted skirt was pulled into a seductive arc by her sitting posture, revealing a fair shadow.
This pose perfectly shows off her slender figure, which is enough to make everyone of the opposite sex swoon.
The most direct evidence is that every minute, a young wizard with good appearance and extraordinary temperament walks up to chat with her, holding a wine glass and showing six standard teeth.
But obviously, they were all cruelly rejected.
Zheng Qing stood not far away, hesitating whether to step forward.
Compared with those wizards who had the courage to strike up a conversation, he was slightly lacking in height, appearance and even manners.
No, it's too far apart.
Those outstanding single wizards are stimulated by hormones and try their best to display their charm:
Pulling out a bouquet of roses from your arms is just a small thing;
There were several wizards who emerged from under their handkerchiefs and a horde of singing and dancing spermatozoa;
There was even a wizard who turned himself into a white rabbit in order to please the gypsy witch - this was the only contestant who had close contact with the witch.
Of course, the intimacy here refers to two fingers.
The elegant witch pinched the fat rabbit's ears with two fingers and threw it to a group of little girls with shining eyes not far away.
When Zheng Qing saw this, he couldn't help laughing.
If Elena felt something, she raised her head and saw Zheng Qing not far away.
A bright smile appeared on her face.
"Handsome guy! Here!" She waved to Zheng Qing.
Before Zheng Qing could react, a group of boys with cerebral congestion rushed over excitedly.
"She called me!"
"She called me!"
"You guys, stop beeping! She's calling handsome guy! It must be me!"
Zheng Qing watched the young people of different heights and sizes running towards the bar excitedly, and was shocked by the confidence deep in their hearts.
Then he looked around, looking for the handsome guy the witch talked about.
He is very self-aware about his appearance.
"Zheng Qing!" Elena's slightly hoarse voice sounded again. This time she directly called out Zheng Qing's name: "I'm calling you! Come here!"
Zheng Qing swallowed and twisted his neck stiffly.
The gypsy witch ignored the handsome guys around her who volunteered, stretched out her hand, and moved towards Zheng Qing.
"She's looking for Zheng Qing?"
"Who is Zheng Qing!"
"Zheng Qing, come out quickly! I promise I won't beat you to death!"
The young wizards were frustrated for a few seconds, and then they seemed to have found an outlet and started making noise again.
Zheng Qing had a twisted smile on his face and walked stiffly towards the bar.
He noticed that to the side and behind him, several handsome guys with good looks were sitting back in their booths dejectedly.
Not far away, a group of wizards who had given up on treatment were looking at him eagerly.
"What a coincidence, Elena." He faced a bunch of murderous looks, walked up to the witch, and said hello dryly: "You haven't replied yet?"
"Her name is Elena!" a boy shouted anxiously.
"I heard it! I heard it! Keep your voice down!" Several wizards and wizards nearby rushed over to cover his mouth almost at the same time.
"This name is so beautiful, like a lotus flower, graceful and graceful. So beautiful!" A gay wizard next to him raised his orchid finger and gave the gypsy witch a flirtatious look, which made Zheng Qinglei's face burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
"You haven't gone back either," Elena replied with a smile.
Then she frowned.
Obviously, the noisy atmosphere around her affected her mood.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang on the crystal-black marble bar, startling everyone around.
The scene became quiet for a moment.
He is the waiter of the multi-armed tribe.
He held a large glass of butterbeer and slammed it on the bar. The beer splashed high, but not a drop was spilled.
"If you want to drink, just order; if you don't want to drink, go back to your seat and sit down! Don't make any noise here, like a group of plucked wild ducks!" The rich voice echoed by the multi-armed people is not as loud when they are angry.
A sense of acrimony.
"This gentleman is a gold card customer of Wandering Bar." The multi-arm waiter stretched out an arm under his ribs and made a polite gesture to Zheng Qing: "If he is unhappy, the boss will be very angry."
Elena looked at Zheng Qing in surprise.
Zheng Qing was stunned by these words.
The noisy young people blushed as if they were being strangled by the neck.
But it is obvious that wandering wizards have a strong deterrent effect on these young wizards.
Soon, it became quiet in front of the bar.
"I'm very sorry. We deeply apologize for the inappropriate behavior of some guests just now." The multi-armed waiter stopped what he was doing, clasped his hands together, and apologized to Zheng Qing: "I hope it will not affect your mood."
Zheng Qingzheng was stunned by his previous words.
It wasn't until he was pulled by Elena that he suddenly reacted.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" He waved his hands to the multi-armed waiter in a panic: "It's just a small matter, it doesn't matter."
"If you need anything, please be sure to tell me." The multi-armed waiter was obviously very discerning and did not disturb him and Elena too much. After bowing, he quietly walked aside.
Zheng Qing looked at Elena and was speechless for a moment.
"Are you a gold card customer of this store?" After a moment of silence, Elena finally raised the topic: "It sounds very powerful."
"I just did it." Zheng Qing waved his hands awkwardly, unable to tell whether he felt proud or something else: "I didn't know that these waiters already knew about this... I thought it would only take effect next time I come.
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"In the world of wizards, nothing is impossible." The gypsy witch smiled mysteriously, brought the slender cigarette held in the silver-handled cigarette holder to her red lips, and took a puff.
"I noticed it just now." Zheng Qing curiously looked at the smoke lingering in front of the witch's eyes, and asked in a positive tone: "Aren't you smoking?"
"Very keen." The gypsy witch's beautiful eyes moved and she glanced at him: "This is the secret method of the gypsies... I just want to find some clear feeling from the smoke... In modern terms, it is divination."
"I remember that the title page of "Basic Yi Xue·Year 1 College" said, 'You need to be cautious in divination.'" Zheng Qing looked at Elena nervously: "Is it okay for you to do divination in private?"