"This ......"

The people around looked confused, what the hell is going on?

Isn't it just a glass of boiled water? It's so delicious? There are twelve flavors? Is it possible? Joke!

The first three people who swallowed it in one bite didn't feel any taste at all, but at this moment, they could still vaguely feel some of the residual taste between their teeth after they tried to taste it.

"Isn't it......? This kid is so powerful, he can actually mix a glass of cold white into a twelve-flavor wine? This is beyond the scope of a bartender, this is already magic!"

"It's impossible, it's definitely acting, it's fake, these seven people are invited by that kid!"

"I can't believe it, how can it be so awesome!"

A different voice came, even Shi Bo himself was full of disbelief, "This is absolutely impossible, he didn't pick up the wine bottle at all, just a glass of boiled water, how is it possible?"

It's no wonder they don't believe it, after all, the process is a bit too bizarre.

"Wait!"

Wu Wenlun stood up, sighed, he walked out directly, looked at the remaining eleventh cup of boiled water, and took a sip slowly, his face expressionless.

"Look, I'll just say it, these seven judges have problems, and Manager Wu will immediately reveal his original form as soon as he goes!" someone looked at Wu Wenlun's face and laughed.

Some people followed: "I thought that kid could really make twelve flavors of wine, it seems that I think too much, this kind of person does not exist at all, if there is really one, no matter how much this wine costs, I will drink a glass, even if it is bankrupt, I will not hesitate to do it!"

"Come on, how can this happen!" someone poured cold water.

At this moment, Wu Wenlun, who was in the spotlight, spoke, "The wine that this young man made is not the ...... of the twelve."

"Wow!"

The audience was alarmed again, and many people were talking about it.

"Haha, I'll just say, how can a glass of boiled water have so many flavors? If he can make so many flavors with boiled water, not only will I lick up the residual wine on the ground, but I will even eat those glass slags!" Shi Bo breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

But soon, Wu Wenlun continued: "Specifically, it should be thirteen flavors!"

"Buzz!"

Those people listened to it as if their heads had exploded all at once, thirteen kinds? How is this possible?

Those judges have questions, could it be that this Manager Wu Wenlu Wu is also that kid's person? Impossible, everyone knows that Manager Wu is the leader of the Shuiyun Club, how could he be biased towards that kid?

Shi Bo's eyes were a little dark, and his body shook for a while, "Manager Wu, you ...... You...... Did you drink too much?"

Wu Wenlun glared at Shi Bo fiercely, "I didn't drink much, you can taste it yourself, your wine is indeed rubbish compared to this, this gentleman is not wrong!"

As he spoke, he handed over the boiled water that Zheng Qian had concocted.

Shi Bo froze for a moment, quickly took it, took a sip slightly, and the whole person was suddenly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this time, Zheng Qian smiled slightly, "Manager Wu, you are also wrong, to be precise, this flavor should be fifteen!"

"What?" Wu Wenlun was stunned, and the people around him were also confused.

Your uncle, twelve kinds are shocking enough, Manager Wu has tasted thirteen kinds, but you are so scared to death that you can't pay for your life, and now there are fifteen kinds!

This was the only thought in the hearts of those people present, who was this kid? Why is it so awesome? This is obviously a glass of boiled water, and I didn't put anything, but I saw that kid opened the lids of those bottles of famous wine, grabbed them in the air a few times, and then pretended to be a ghost, and everything was so successful!

"This gentleman, what the hell did you do?" Wu Wenlun was shocked in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, and he asked.

Zheng Qian smiled faintly, and instead of answering positively, he said, "Isn't it time for us to fulfill our promise in advance?"

He won't say that he got a glass of boiled water, opened the lid of those wine bottles, and let the wine inside volatilize, of course, the ordinary volatilization is very slow, but Zheng Qian is not afraid, he has a surging aura in his body, use the aura to refine those famous wines, and then put himself into the water to refine the famous wine steam with the aura, everything is just formed, and there is a barrier of aura, the taste of the fifteen flavors of famous wine will not be mixed at all, so, not to mention fifteen, even if it is twenty-five, Zheng Qian can easily fuse it for you。

And when you drink it, the aura enters the body, and it dissipates in an instant, and the flavor wrapped in it also explodes and spreads, one after another, like the waves of the high dynasty.

Although it sounds simple, no one can do this except Zheng Qian.

Wu Wenlun's heart sank, and his eyes looked at Shi Bo and Yu Cheng on the side.

That Yu Cheng was so frightened that his two hands were broken, and he hurriedly pretended to faint, but what is the use of this? Who is Wu Wenlun, when he said it, he directly called two people, and forcibly escorted Yu Cheng and Shi Bo towards the residual wine on the ground.

Looking at the thick phlegm that Shi Bo spit on the ground before, Yu Cheng's stomach churned, and he didn't know how many times he scolded Shi Bo.

"You have a fucking itchy mouth, don't you? You have to spit and add the material, now it's okay?

That Shi Bo himself also wants to cry without tears, the regret in his heart, his intestines are going to be repentant, if God can give him another chance, he won't spit on the ground if he is killed, let alone anger Zheng Qian, and he won't have itchy hands to harass Tao Aya.

Zheng Qian glanced at Na Bo lightly, there was no need to be polite to such a scumbag, "Don't forget, you just said that you have to finish eating the glass ballast!"

Shi Bo's face was all green, crying and mourning, and it was extremely ugly.

"Can I not eat it?" Zheng Shao, I was wrong, I really knew that I was wrong, the bartender ate with his tongue, if this continues, my future will be ruined!"

Zheng Shijie on the side was completely stunned, and only then did he react when he heard Shi Bo's crying voice, and immediately looked at Zheng Qian with admiration on his face.

"Oh my God, Zheng Shao, you are so awesome, I worship you, you will be my idol in the future!"

Zheng Qian didn't look at Zheng Shijie, but stared at Shi Bo lying on the ground with a cold voice, and asked, "How is it? Now you should know how to confess what happened before, right?"