Emperor Entertainment, among the entertainment venues in Zhonghai City, is first-class. And the environment here, the energetic decoration, is more inclined to young people, aimed at the right people, and the boom of this business can be imagined.

This is indispensable, and in Lu Wanyin's narration, this imperial entertainment has a signboard, that is, the god of wine Leng Wushuang who is rumored to be by the outside world. Its bartending technique, which is definitely exquisite nylon, as long as it appears in the bar of Emperor Entertainment, the popularity is even more intense than usual.

It's just that this bacchus god is cold and has a habit, that is, he appears and only mixes three glasses of wine.

If you want to get these three glasses of wine, it depends on the financial resources of the people inside. In Lu Wanyin's narration, the most expensive cocktail mixed by Leng Wushuang was coaxed by the people in the bar to compete for a price of 100,000 yuan.

This price startled Yi Xiaofei, no matter how you mix wine, wine is always a glass of wine, and this 100,000 yuan for a small glass of wine can only be said to be a bit extravagant.

Inside, Lu Wanyin has already booked a place for two, after all, she has been to the bar in Emperor Entertainment once, but this time it is obviously different, that is, there is a small stage at the top, and there is a wine table on it, and there are all kinds of bartending bottles on the wine table, accompanied by dynamic music under the dazzling lights. Listening to music makes the cells in your body feel pulsating.

"Do you need to do it so grandly?"

Yi Xiaofei yawned and said to Lu Wanyin.

"What do you know? It's called mood, I don't care anyway, but this time I brought all my pocket money for a month, and I'm going to drink it!"

"A month's pocket money, at least a few thousand yuan, right?"

"A few thousand yuan? You underestimate Miss Ben too much, this number, sixty thousand! And it used to be more, but the use of money has been limited recently!"

made a "six" gesture, and Yi Xiaofei looked at Lu Wanyin and couldn't help swallowing, "Sixty thousand? Do you have to spend two thousand yuan a day? And more before?"

"What's the matter? Can't you? Let me tell you, is your boss Lu poor in money? Like you, it's no problem to pack/raise dozens of them!"

Lu Wanyin said with a smile at this time.

"No, then take care of me, I can do what a dozen people do!"

Yi Xiaofei said cheekily.

"The beauty you think!"

"Oh! Don't you want to think about it now?"

"Don't have dirty thoughts about Miss Ben, or you'll be good-looking?"

Lu Wanyin said, waving her pink/tender fist and warning Yi Xiaofei, but this was a bit of a flirtatious feeling.

It's just that the next moment, there was a scream, this scream sounded, it was made by most of the girls in the bar, and with Yi Xiaofei's gaze, in front of the wine table on the small stage, there was a person standing, it was the kind of tall and thin boy, it was Leng Wushuang, who was called the god of wine. But no matter how you look at it, I think it's a little white face.

And with the beat of the music, Leng Wushuang stretched out his hands, the five fingers of his hands seemed very flexible, at this moment he grabbed the bartending bottle on the wine table, mixed with different wines, the speed of flowing water, completely in one go, different drinks and wine glasses flew in his hands to change this, the wine glasses in his hands, sometimes across the burning alcohol lamp on the table, with flames flickering, less than three minutes, the movements in his hands, abruptly stopped.

"Today's first cup, the world is beautiful!"

Leng Wushuang's voice sounded, this voice was a little soft, on the screen not far away, immediately on the wine table, this glass of wine was close-up, it was a glass of bright red wine, the wine was like stained with rouge, and the most important thing was that there was a layer of ethereal mist rising faintly in the wine glass, giving people a hazy feeling, and it covered this glass of wine with a veil of mystery.

"That's it, so can I!"

Looking at Lu Wanyin, who had already seen her in a daze, Yi Xiaofei had already memorized every action just now, this bartending was inseparable from her skills, and this Leng Wushuang was obviously not a simple person.

"You can have a yarn!"

Lu Wanyin glanced at Yi Xiaofei, and she had to pretend/force in front of her.

"You can't say that, if you can really make a yarn!"

Yi Xiaofei grinned, but seeing Lu Wanyin's urge to hit herself, Yi Xiaofei immediately covered her mouth and shook her head.

"Talking nonsense, I really beat you!"

Lu Wanyin warned, and then the auction of wine began, but this price made Lu Wanyin completely stupid, and there were many people who came prepared. This first glass of wine was directly called to the price of sixty-one, which completely exceeded expectations.

Especially the women who shoot are very coquettish, and their eyes are secretly sending autumn waves, wanting to have something happen to Leng Wushuang, the god of wine.

With the first cup, there was a second cup, and soon it was the third cup at the end, and the price of the third cup was directly increased to 100,000! It can be seen that this kind of luxury is crazy, but this situation makes Lu Wanyin who came very unhappy, this time it was completely out of her expectations, according to the usual 50,000 yuan to be able to win a cup.

And Yi Xiaofei didn't talk to Lu Wanyin before, but remembered every detail of that Leng Wushuang bartending.

With the dragon pattern ring, Yi Xiaofei's horror is that he has a very strong learning ability, and he can never forget it.

"It's not fun at all!"

For Lu Wanyin, being able to drink a glass of cold wine is a very face-saving and happy thing in the bar here. And there is another point, that is, the wine blended by the god of wine does give people a feeling that they can't forget after drinking. At that time, I photographed a glass, and the feeling of throat was like a trickle.

"It's not worth the ticket price to leave so quickly? If you want to drink, I'll give you a drink?"

Lu Wanyin got up and was pulled by Yi Xiaofei, which made Lu Wanyin stunned for a moment. It's just that what I saw was not Yi Xiaofei's hippie smiling face, but a serious expression.

"I've said it, Boss Lu, Boss Lu for the rest of my life! Boss Lu is happy, it's what I should do!"

The serious look disappeared when he said this, but after Yi Xiaofei let go of his hand, he smiled at Lu Wanyin, and then walked towards the small stage.

Looking at the back of Yi Xiaofei's going, Lu Wanyin was a little surprised, this guy won't really mix wine for himself, and he is still bartending on this occasion, but does Yi Xiaofei know how to mix wine? In Lu Wanyin's eyes, he has always been the kind of stunned boy from the countryside, but sometimes he is a fool of himself.