Groups of people who actually came to drink came, and they were all people who basically stayed here and didn't leave.

Some people ask for ready-made bottled wine, and there are people who ask Moss to mix wine.

"Moss, hurry up, we can't wait!" the blood elf man shouted.

After removing the last case of Black Thorn from the stock, Moss took out a solid black cocktail jug from the counter, and some bottles and cans, and Moss began to tinker.

Moss's face suddenly focused, with a serious posture, his body straightened, his head bowed slightly, staring intently at the items in his hands, Vickers saw Moss's real bartending for the first time today.

In Moss's eyes, there was a love for wine, which made Moss Drunkard's special surname, like a symbol, shine on his own body.

Vickers couldn't see this, he was a child, and he hadn't communicated much with people, which caused him to lose many of the characteristics that a person should have, people's emotions, spirit, interactions with people, state of affairs, and many necessary aspects of life.

Comparing Vickers to a picture, these things that have no physical substance in reality are equivalent to pieces that can be put together, and Vickers is missing these fragments, even if he is an extremely intelligent person, he can only make up for some, but it is definitely not enough.

Moss poured a pink base into the flask, half the capacity of the black flask, and then added a little crimson liquor, a small amount of blue mint, and a lot of orange liquid. The orange liquid was bubbling and did not seem to be wine.

Closing the lid, Moss manipulated his mana at will, causing the flask to spin in his left hand, getting faster and faster, and even the afterimage and rustling sound appeared.

After about ten seconds, the turning flask slowly stopped, and Moss opened the lid, holding a small glass bottle in his right hand, which contained a transparent liquid, the same color as the transparent glass. Moss poured a few drops, and in an instant his wrist glowed silver, and a bracelet peeked out of Moss's sleeve.

The stem of a cyan plant appears out of thin air and is placed in a shaken by Moss.

Closing the lid again, Moss was silent in his heart for dozens of seconds, then opened the lid, and a strong mellow aroma overflowed, and a group of drinkers were already fascinated just by smelling it.

The mellow smell was too pungent for Vickers, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose.

The liquor from the shaker was poured into the small wine glasses that had been placed on the counter for a long time, a total of eight, and they were all filled, and there was not any wine left in the shaker.

Pink, red, light blue, and orange are mixed together, and what color will become made Vickers, who was watching carefully, have a strong curiosity.

Eight cups of "Drunken Tongue Red Lips" were made in a matter of minutes, and the sweet, bright red liquid completely defied the basic principles of color mixing. There is not a single foam in the clear liquor, and there is no trace of the plant stems in it.

You can't see the color change in the shaker, because the whole shaker is pitch black and has no luster, maybe this is a gimmick that Moss has as a bartender.

"Get it yourself!" exclaimed Moss, puffing off, and went to wash the bartending utensils.

The eight people in the booth suddenly got up at the same time, their smiles suddenly increased, and they ran to the counter in a hurry, and after getting the drunken red lips, they carefully held the small wine glass in the palm of their hands as if they were walking on a tightrope, and returned to the booth after a while.

Moss's fluid movements surprised Vickers, and the process of mixing was obviously very easy for Moss, and the amount of liquid added to the shaker filled an average of eight glasses, which was also a big surprise.

In general, Moss's efficiency gives the impression that he is overskilled, how many times has he mixed wine!

There must be many types of wine, can he make all the wines he can mix so skillfully?

The ingredients used in Moss's concoction were clear at a glance, and they were basically on the wine rack behind the counter, and Vickers remembered them all, but he didn't know what the stem was, and he didn't know where it was.

The eight people in the booth, with red faces and red ears, had drunk a lot before they got the drunken tongue and red lips, but they were not satisfied, and they were even more drunk, and drank all the drunken tongue and red lips in their hands, and immediately fell on the table, unconscious.

Moss already knew the result, and snorted: "I don't know what I can do, and I don't learn a long lesson several times." ”

Vickers looked at Moss's confident expression, which had never appeared on his face before. He kept wiping his glasses, which was the only thing he could do, and he didn't know when Moss was going to teach him how to mix.

The door to the tavern office suddenly opened, and Seffir stepped out, immediately attracting the attention of all the male drinkers. Safiel is a very beautiful person, her beauty is charming, she has a beautiful body, and her demeanor is graceful, and she can definitely charm the hearts of countless men.

Safir walked a few steps to the booth where the eight people had fallen, pointed at these people, and said crisply: "Moss, throw them out." ”

"Sister, they spent a lot of money here today, so it's not good. Moss walked out of the counter, hesitantly.

"Did they pay for it?"

Moss nodded.

"Throw it out! I can smell drunken tongues and red lips across a wall, these guys have to sleep until at least night, which will affect business. ”

Moss is absolutely obedient to Sefir and will not disobey, so he begins to be disgraced.

During the time of Moss's operation, Syphil suddenly sat down on the high chair outside the counter, right in front of Vickers.

And Vickers didn't dare to look directly at his homeroom teacher, who was completely two people in the class and in the tavern.

Safir winked at Vickers, his eyes were a little ambiguous, and a pair of purple eyes showed brilliance, which made Vickers even more afraid to look up.

"The name of our shop, it's called so because of the signature wine in our store, drunken tongue and red lips, this wine is only made by Moss, and the lightest drunken tongue and red lips can make ordinary people sleep for a day, not to mention these eight drunkards who are only in their forties. Drunken tongue and red lips can even get drunk on giants, so that's why our store is called. Zaya, you have to do a good job. With that, Safir went straight back to the office.

Sefir's voice was soft and beautiful at this time, and Vickers felt like he was in a dream, remembering the appearance of Safir when he released his coercion, and it was like waking up from a dream and shaking his senses.

Moss had already dragged out seven men, and when the last burly man was dragged out, he took a breath and moved the eight men a little far from the tavern, giving him a little effort. The guys still had several bottles left unopened, and Moss neatly laid them out next to the "corpses".

Back at the counter, Moss took out a napkin and wiped his hands, and said to Vickers as he wiped it, "Do you know why Catimos asked you to work here?"

Vickers shook his head, he thought it had something to do with the fact that Catimos had asked him to buy alchemy materials in the morning, but he couldn't guess why.

"You don't know it's a matter of course, from the morning to now, you have always been in a state of ignorance, and you are slow to react to anything, not compared to me, and the same is true for ordinary people. You're not stupid, it's your brain that refuses to receive these messages, which causes you to lose something. ”

Vickers was stunned and looked at the wine glass in front of him.

"When you say you're looking for a job, my first reaction is that Catimos wants you to learn alchemy here. ”

Learning alchemy?in the tavern?

"Alchemy and bartending have something in common, such as quantity control, mixing techniques, and knowledge of ingredients. There are only a handful of bartenders in the world who can have the same or better skills as me. In blending, a little more or less of any ingredient will affect the taste and texture. The same is true for alchemy, which can even directly lead to the failure of the potion.

Catimos's purpose is obviously not this, he is the top alchemy master in the world, he can have such great ability, how can he not teach you a way, and he will not let you waste time here, there is a reason why he is called a grandmaster. He knows very well what you are missing, what you lack is the ability to behave in the world, and the reaction to people and things is too simple. ”

"Is that why I'm going to be lied to?" said Vickers, thinking of something.

"So, when you didn't explicitly say what job you wanted, Sister Sai wanted you to be a bartender and asked me to teach you. As for how I teach, you can see first, then think, try for yourself, and then ask me at the end. You're not my apprentice, and I don't want to take in an apprentice, so it's up to you how much you can learn about bartending. Learning alchemy skills in bartending depends more on your understanding and wisdom. As for how to behave in the world...... Time will tell the answer......"

Moss was interrupted by the arrival of a customer, and Vickers was quickly lost in thought.

"What do you need?" asked Moss.

"Black Thorn Wine...... Wait, add another glass of drunken red lips. ”