In China, due to the relevant regulations, bar business hours generally start at 7 p.m. and end at 2 a.m. the next day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And in the United States, there is a 24-hour bar, as long as you want, if you have enough money, you can "live" in it!

During the day, the bar is more like a slow rock bar or a clear bar, where kittens sit and drink and listen to slow rock or lyrical love songs. And when the time slowly comes to 10 o'clock, the bar will be at its peak of the day.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, An Qian was so tired that she was lying in bed and falling asleep, her arched body looked as quiet and peaceful as a sleeping beauty.

Timid as he got out of bed, Yelo controlled every muscle in his body so that they didn't make a sound, and carefully opened the door to the presidential suite and entered the hallway.

At a glance, I saw Jones waiting on time outside the door, and James the black man who turned his head as if he had a stealth buff in the night, if it weren't for the white teeth flashing strangely in the corridor light, he might really ignore the past.

"What about Zhou Zekai, didn't you call him?" Ye Luo asked in a low voice.

"Uh--that kid said he was too nervous, and he wanted to think about tomorrow tonight, so he wouldn't go with us. Jones shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just that I'm nervous that I need to have a few drinks, boss, don't you all say that you can use alcohol to get rid of your troubles? ”

"You want to say that you want to use wine to kill your sorrows, right?" Ye Luo rolled his eyes, what is this, a good idiom is translated in English like this, it is simply awkward.

SteamPunks Bar.

In less than half an hour, Ye Luo and the three of them were already standing in front of the door of a bar with a colorful neon name.

"Hey, Jones, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you went to China to make money, how about it? ”

Jones, who walked to the door of the bar, first slapped his palm with the security guard at the door, and then bumped his shoulder, which may be a unique way to greet the United States, and it seems that Jones should be an old customer of this bar, and he is so familiar with the security guard.

"Haha... It's hard to talk about making money, but let me introduce you, this is my boss - Lo Ye, and the other big black guy is my colleague, James. This time, I accompanied the boss to Los Angeles and stopped by to see the old guys. Jones was kind enough to introduce them to Ye Luolai.

"Hello, Ye, James. Hey~ Dude, aren't you really the James who plays basketball? I think you must not lose your body to the James who plays basketball. The security guard at the door was a strong white man, and he greeted Ye Luo very warmly.

"Alright, Bud, we'll come in and have a few drinks later, we'll go in first." Jones interrupted the white man who had just opened his mouth to say something, and took Yelo and James and went into the bar, "This guy is just a chatter, and the best way to deal with chatter is not to even give him the beginning, otherwise he will be dragged to talk endlessly." ”

“Are-U-Ready！？”

As soon as he stepped into the bar, Ye Luo heard a deafening shout, and the next second was a heat wave rushing to his face, and the men and women in the entire bar let go of their shyness and restraint, and moved their bodies wildly to the drumbeat of the loud music in their ears.

Following Jones's familiar road, he chose a booth position against the wall, where you can have an unobstructed view of the entire bar, and the overall style of the whole bar is like the signature SteamPunks, the space is full of irregular old pipes, which looks like steampunk style.

"Jones, it's been a long time, what do you want to drink today? Or is it the old rules?" the waiter who came to entertain him immediately said enthusiastically when he saw that it was Jones.

"No, I'm not drinking tonight, I don't want to go to jail as soon as I get back to Los Angeles. Give each of us a drink of your signature steampunk. Jones said truthfully that in the United States, in addition to revoking the driver's license, the police caught drunk driving in the United States will also bear criminal responsibility, and the most important thing is very dangerous.

"No problem, you can wait a minute......" The waiter noted their request and left.

Ye Luo was very curious about the signature steampunk of this bar in Jones's mouth, and he could know that it should not be alcohol, but he couldn't guess what it was, so he couldn't help asking: "What is steampunk?"

"Boss, you'll understand when you drink it. Jones said with a mysterious expression, "And the vast majority of people come to this place at this point in time, not just for drinking, but for one thing! ”

"That's the law of the jungle...... Searching for a channel?"

"Boss, you have a high level of understanding, but I still have to remind you: play and play, and you still have to go home in the end, of course, you must pay attention to safety, don't get contaminated with something that shouldn't be contaminated. ”

"Okay, okay, how did I find out Jones, you still have the side of the woman Rory, not to mention that I just came to feel the difference between foreign bars and domestic ones, and now it seems that it is not much worse, what you said will not happen, and we will leave when it is almost over." ”

Yelo decided to give Jones a "reassurance" to eat, promising not to do anything.

In fact, he was a little disappointed, because in addition to the unique decoration, this bar is no different from domestic bars, if you have to say that the music is in English, and it is a place where young men and women gather at night to liberate themselves, which is obviously not suitable for him who can already be said to have a family.

The only thing left to look forward to is Jones's mysterious and unrevealing signature - steampunk!

On the contrary, James is very quick to mix in this situation, and he can even be called a fish in water, his strong body and explosive muscles make him "hunted" by a lot of girls as soon as he walks on the dance floor, and it seems that as long as he wants, he can have a super friendly match at any time tonight.

"Your steampunk. "It just so happened that the waiter brought three glasses of things, and immediately turned around and left after putting them down, no way, the bar at this time was too busy, and they waiters couldn't stop at all.

Let's not talk about the appearance of the problem, just the amount of directly in the beer glass knows a lot, at least more than 1 liter. Let's talk about the appearance problem, this cup of things can't be related to the word appearance in Ye Luo's eyes at all.

Because it looks like a cloudy engine oil!

"Jones, are you sure this thing won't kill people if you drink it?" asked Yelo with serious suspicion.

"Of course, I'll vouch for my life, boss. Drink it and you'll understand!" Jones had known that Yello would ask, because almost everyone who had ever drunk steampunk would ask such a question for the first time.

In this case, Ye Luo stopped talking nonsense, raised the beer glass in front of him and brought it to his lips, and drank it into his mouth as soon as he closed his eyes.

And then the next second......

Poof――

The moment he didn't drink it in his stomach, he was spit back into the cup, and looking at Jones, who finally couldn't help laughing, Ye Luo knew that he was turning his skin!