Chapter 42: Literary and Artistic Life (Seeking Collection)

The bite of the old turtle was not deep, Deng Jiamao simply bandaged it and jumped up lively.

Tourists took this as an after-dinner conversation, and those who love to shoot took this photo of everyone seeing off the old turtle and sent it to the circle of friends. Because Deng Jiamao almost had an accident, the tourists who gathered together, after seeing the old turtle leave, dispersed to do their own things.

There are many tourists and few chefs in the Xiaoyao Inn, and only Hu Junbiao is the only one.

Everyone's tastes were raised by Hu Junbiao, and ordinary meals could not be eaten, so Hu Junbiao adopted the situation of a big pot of rice, unified a meal to eat, and was also very humane, and when the meal was reached, Zhang Tonger was asked to dial the phone in each room and inform them to eat on the second floor.

Everyone gathers together, eats and talks to get closer to each other, and everyone enjoys such a simple and joyful atmosphere. It may be that the system took into account Hu Junbiao's urgent need for a chef, and humanely issued a task to him.

"Drop, given that the Getaway Inn is currently on the right track, a task is hereby issued to recruit a chef. ”

"Reward: Bathtub upgrade, character attributes a little bit. ”

Since the character attribute panel came out, basically every time the system releases a task, it will be rewarded with a character attribute point. I know the advantages and disadvantages, anyway, it is still full of benefits for Hu Junbiao, and the superposition of each attribute point makes Hu Junbiao's physical fitness improve to a certain extent.

Needless to say, there are more benefits.

The darkness of the night dispels the early morning, and the street lights flicker, the lakes are shrouded in smoke, and the hustle and bustle of the day is replaced by silence.

A few insect chirps, birds chirp softly, the leaves are gently caressed by the breeze "rustling", there is a in the backyard holding a flute, blowing lightly, the flute whining, although not called pathetic but has a bit of bleak silence.

But the tranquility of the outside world could not affect the first floor of the Xiaoyao Inn, the concert venue where Hu Junbiao wanted to express literature and art, but it was turned out to be a tavern in Kan Dashan by tourists.

After Deng Jiamao came to the Xiaoyao Inn, he was here when he had nothing to do, taking Hu Junbiao's pre-purchased foreign wine condiments to match, mixing wine and publishing the mountains, and his ability to sing is needless to say, not to mention how popular it is in the tavern.

Deng Jiamao leaned quietly on the bar directly opposite the stage, holding a goblet and looking at the tourists swaying passionately on the stage, this person was obviously singing a folk song, but in the ears of the people on the stage, it actually became an electronic sound, becoming the accompaniment of its swing, which is a bit terrifying.

The person standing next to him was Hu Junbiao, looking at himself with a burning eye, Deng Jiamao hooked up with one hand and asked, "Boss, how do you say this boy should chase him?"

"It's simple, rely on your innocence to impress her, didn't you say it before?"

Hu Junbiao sighed that Deng Jiamao was not in vain abroad, and he also learned the skill of bartending.

The glass was in his hand like a trick, blended according to the memory in his mind, and then the technique swung slightly along the rhythm. Shake and shake, and finally with a little bit of carving, a glass of wine is the mix.

It looks and feels good, after a few sips, the mellow aroma of the cocktail is matched with the added ingredients, the taste is neutral, the degree is not high, and there is a slight taste of juice.

Hu Junbiao is a god of cooking, and his ability in cooking skills has nothing to say. But in terms of wine, he is a little idiot, except for the famous wine that he has tasted a lot before, and his ability to taste it has come up. I don't know anything about blending wine and wine, and I think about counting on the specialty lottery to draw something about wine.

During the day, you can spend time on the farm, sit and watch the white clouds flow under the big trees, and the young birds fly. At night, you can sit in the tavern and sing and mix wines.

It's tasteful.

Deng Jiamao knew that Hu Junbiao's words were prevaricating himself, and for his unusually powerful and mysterious boss, he was just two small mouths at the moment, selling a cute: "Good boss, can you help me, I have a pure heart, but Zhang Tong'er is a big iceberg, I think you can add fire to me to help me melt and melt." ”

Deng Jiamao is a strong man, selling a cute look Hu Junbiao looked at his stomach, and a bansu appreciated it.

"Don't be poor. ”

"I wanted to write a song for her, but I couldn't. Boss, you have a deep literary foundation, and in this remote place, you have the feeling of living a mountain and wild sage......" Deng Jiamao touched his head, smiled like an old bustard recommending girls, and praised Hu Junbiao.

"If you do me this favor, I will make you a cow and a horse in the future, and go up the knife mountain and the sea of fire for you, if there is a prevarication, I, I ......" Deng Jiamao said solemnly, but when he saw Hu Junbiao's staring eyes, he was a little empty at the moment.

Hu Junbiao smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What are you?"

"I have no children and grandchildren. Mustering up the courage to pat his chest, Deng Jiamao immediately issued such a poisonous oath.

The latter nodded with satisfaction, although this Deng Jiamao is simple, but he lives a life that many people want to live but dare not live, who dares to abandon a worry-free career to travel the world to pursue music dreams?

Thinking about going to the WYN Fantasy Palace?

I'm afraid that in the satisfaction of reality, I have timidity towards my dreams, and I have put it off again and again. But Deng Jiamao just stiffened his head, even if he was scratched, he only glanced at it in front of the sacred hall of WYN in the end, but he was still satisfied.

But I don't know that I live in a decent way, and it's very simple to go into WYN and appreciate it.

There are dreams, there is energy.

It's a good seedling.

Hu Junbiao put down the empty goblet and said to Deng Jiamao: "Mix me another glass of wine, and I will write you a song." ”

used Hu Junbiao's things, this Deng Jiamao did the bartending business here, and he didn't report the fees to those tourists to Hu Junbiao for confiscation. Fortunately, Hu Junbiao didn't care too much, Deng Jiamao patted his chest when he heard this: "Okay, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

Deng Jiamao's bartending skills are not too good, and the glass of wine that can be made at this time is also called "Dream Champagne".

The name is good, but the method is very simple, first put the red pomegranate syrup you prepared before into the cup, and the light red syrup sinks at the bottom of the cup with a bit of brightness.

Then put in the ice cubes, put the ice cubes in this other cocktail glass, and pour the fresh peach liqueur in order to mix with the rum.

Holding and shaking with his hands, how handsome and how to come in a gesture, the eyes of the tourists are focused on the performance of this hand bartending, and they applaud and cheer with Deng Jiamao's applause.

Deng Jiamao was not nervous, and poured it into the previous cup after shaking.

The bottom of the glass is a bright red color of syrup, mixed with wine, and it becomes light red and clear. The ice cubes melted in it, and a trace of white vapor appeared, which was placed in front of Hu Junbiao.

"As you wish. ”