Mo Fan and Wang Le came to a set table, standing opposite each other, Wang Le looked at Mo Fan in front of him with disdain, and said, "Don't say that I bullied you, how do you want to compete, you can choose." ”

Seeing this, Mo Fan smiled faintly, and nodded at the same time: "In this case, you can see that we are the simplest than the other, the two of us can mix it at will, and in the end, see who makes it more delicious." ”

Wang Le was happy after hearing this, and said in his heart: Sure enough, he is just a reckless man, he thinks that this kind of competition that does not stipulate anything will be beneficial to him, but only insiders know that the more such a competition without rules, the more he can extract the ability of a bartender, even Wang Le does not dare to guarantee 100% that every time he debugs, he can make the taste of the wine reach the peak.

Seeing that Wang Le nodded, some utensils and raw materials needed for bartending had already been placed on the table of the two. Bai Peony stepped forward, looked at the two of them, and said, "Since it is a competition, then three experienced masters will come to taste the wine you have mixed in a while, and you will be able to see the difference at that time." ”

Seeing this, Wang Le naturally didn't have the slightest opinion, but stared at Mo Fan insidiously, as if he thought of how Mo Fan would disappear from the white peony in embarrassment after Mo Fan's failure for a while, and he... Thinking about it, Wang Le couldn't wait to prepare for bartending.

The people in the bar were already attracted to the table by the competition between the two.

"I often come to drink a few glasses because of Wang Le's wine, and his bartending skills are really amazing. ”

"The other kid looked stunned, I'm afraid this is the first time he's come to the bar. ”

"I think it's the same, young people can't swallow this breath, and they have to humiliate themselves in areas that others are familiar with. ”

……

Wang Le glanced at Mo Fan disdainfully, then looked down at the bartending utensils on the table, and took the lead in taking out a delicate cocktail glass and placing it on the table.

Then, Wang Le put the shaker in front of him, took out some orange-flavored sweet wine from the ingredients and poured a little into the pot, and took out some crushed ice cubes and added them.

Wang Le's bartending has already begun, but Mo Fan has not made any action here.

I saw him staring at these things, his eyes were a little strange, and he didn't mean to do anything for a long time.

Wang Le caught a glimpse of this scene in his spare time, and couldn't help but sneer: "If you don't know how to mix alcohol, you can directly admit defeat, and we won't laugh at you." ”

After speaking, he was the first to laugh.

"Mo Fan..."Bai Peony also looked at Mo Fan who did not make any movement in front of the table with some doubts and worries at this time, through her understanding of Mo Fan, for things that she is not sure of, Mo Fan will not let it go for no reason, although Mo Fan did not make any movement in front of him, but Bai Peony was not nervous, just shook hands and cheered for Mo Fan in her heart.

"It seems that Wang Le has won this competition. ”

"Yes, look at Wang Le's progress is almost halfway there, but this Mo Fan hasn't moved. ”

"He wanted to move, he probably hadn't seen anything about bartending. ”

Mo Fan just stood there quietly, recalling the bartending inheritance in his mind, and when he saw these utensils and materials on the table again, Mo Fan only felt that the cells in his body were eager to try, as if he had not seen his friends for many years, and he was extremely excited at this time.

Finally, Mo Fan began to move.

For a moment, Mo Fan's somewhat indifferent eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, he stared at the utensils on the table, pondered for a while, Mo Fan took a straight wine glass from the cup holder and put it on the table, and at the same time opened the lid of the pomegranate pulp on the side and tilted it into the wine glass.

"This kid... Even if you know how to mix some bartending, I don't believe it, you can beat me with a dirt bun. Thinking about it, Wang Le continued to speed up the progress in his hands, but his mood was not as relaxed as at the beginning.

Mo Fan didn't pay attention to others, and his whole mind was immersed in the straight wine glass in his hand.

Scoop half a spoonful of coffee liqueur with a small spoon, shake it, and then take out the four-color wine glass from the drunk driver, and then mix the chrymint, Cointreau and brandy in the straight wine glass, and slowly pour it into layers, the whole process is clean and neat, when Mo Fan finished covering the glass, he found that around his table, it was already crowded, and everyone was staring at the wine glass that Mo Fan had just covered.

Wang Le was halfway through the mixology, and when he looked at Mo Fan again, he had a ghostly expression, and his eyes were about to fall out.

It wasn't long before Mo Fan started to mix the wine? This can't be! This kid must be afraid of making a mess, so he mixed it indiscriminately, yes! It must be like this! Wang Le comforted himself, thinking that the wine in his hand was about to finish the cup.

"This Mo Fan is half slower than Wang Le, how can it end so quickly?"

"Bartending is not about who is fast and who is slow, but the taste of the wine that determines the outcome in the end. ”

"yes, you see that kid is very fast, maybe it's just a cup of garbage. ”

"But his posture and movements just now seem to have some ability. ”

The onlookers had mixed comments, for Mo Fan, although there were still most people who didn't believe that he could bartend, but there were already a small number of people who thought that Mo Fan was not simple through Mo Fan's bartending process just now.

After Wang Fan also mixed the wine in his hand, the three temporary referees who were in charge of tasting also came forward.

The two put their respective mixed wine together, and when Mo Fan presented the entire wine glass, it immediately caused an uproar around them.

Because in Mo Fan's wine glass, everyone found that there were several kinds of eye colors that were presented by the appearance, with distinct colors and bright colors, as beautiful as a rainbow, this scene was really shocking.

Even the three referees who had been drinking all year round had a strange look in their eyes at Mo Fan's glass of rainbow wine at this time.

Wang Le saw that Mo Fan had attracted everyone's attention, and suddenly felt a little jealous in his heart, and said: "Maybe this is a silver gun wax head, which is useless and useless, and it is just a false appearance, I see, people like you who have no ability can only do some superficial work, and the bells and whistles are played in a set." ”

Listening to Wang Le's sneering words, Mo Fan said lightly: "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself?"

Seeing this, Wang Le naturally sneered, and said at the same time: "I will be the last to demolish you with that fancy shelf, as for whether you have confidence..."