Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wine of Coke

In such a strange atmosphere, the person who suddenly pushed the door in attracted our attention. As the door closed, the man approached, and we could see who was coming. He is about 180 and about 30 years old, dressed in a black tracksuit, with an open top, a flat head and a cigarette in his mouth, and a smile on his white face.

Seeing that we were all looking at him, he took the cigarette from his mouth and said, "I saw a bartender at the door, and I came to apply." I don't know which of you is the boss?"

Seeing the mermaid clearly, Mr. Mermaid stood up: "I'm the boss here, just call me Mr. Yu." ,

"Eh, hello Boss Yu, haha, my name is Coke. Although my skin is a little white, I am indeed charred. The man who called himself Coke came up to shake Mr. Yu's hand with a smile on his face and nodded to us. I noticed that he had a pair of white gloves on his hands.

"Why come to our store? Mr. Yu shook his hand and continued to ask.

"I just slipped this far, and I don't have much work right now, so the only thing I can think of is mixology. The most important thing is that the plaque on the outside of you is very attractive. I really know how to mix, or I'll make a drink for you, or if it's okay, let me stay. Coke seemed excited, and before we could speak, he ran to the bar and fiddled.

In "The Bartender", it is said: What does the so-called bartender mean? Bar is a branch, and tender is gentle, and together it means a gentle branch. This board is the Bar, and if there is only this, it is just a board for sake, but if there is a bartender here, the bar is tendered, and warmth is born. That's what bartenders are.

This self-proclaimed coke man is not very fancy, every throw is very powerful, his expression is focused, and he is extremely fast, and it can be seen that he really knows. Two minutes later, he brought the wine: "Killer special, Typhoon." Taste"

He put the wine on the table. We're looking at the liquid in the goblet at the moment. It is a color similar to a dark cloud, with slight bubbles and a vague red color floating inside. Rose's eyes were drawn to the color of the wine, and Mr. Fish closed his eyes and smelled the faint smell of wine in the air.

I was a little puzzled by the name of the wine, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly Mousse shouted from there: "Found it, I'll just say it's so familiar, you are the coke who broke into prison." Mousse held up his phone with an excited face. Brother Monkey almost stood up in shock: "Another madman." ”

"It's boring to be exposed so quickly, I haven't done it for so many years, and there are still people who remember me, but don't worry that I'm really looking for a job, after all, there is some common language in a store like this. Coke said as he took off his white gloves to reveal a pair of swarthy hands, gesturing to the shape of an eye.

The blackness of those hands was caused by years of fiddling with gunpowder, and there are many legends about these hands in circles. And he's a blaster himself. He used no guns, only explosives, and even homemade grenades all over his body, broke into the prison and blew up his target alive.

Since then, I have never heard of him again, some say he died, some said he was arrested, but the story of his solo escape into prison has spread more and more in the circle, and it has become a must-talk story at every wine table. I didn't expect the people who were still in the story a few days ago to appear in front of us so vividly.

"Don't be stunned, don't talk about tasting my wine if you hire or not, Xiao Enfei said that I can't find a job with this craft. Coke's expression was a little anxious.

We raised our glasses, and our initial suspicions had faded considerably, knowing that it was far easier for him to blow us up than it was for us to mix.

"I don't practice with gloves when I'm at home, but Xiao En said that my hands are ugly when I go out to find a job, so there is a slight deviation in my ability, which shouldn't affect the effect too much. Coke was still talking.

We picked up our glasses, the wine in the glass was still swirling, and it seemed that the power in our hands was also very interesting when we brought it over. I took a sip, and it tasted very strange, a bit like the smell of rain, very cold, and the red silk with a faint sour taste.

I'm not an expert, so I'll have to wait for Mr. Yu to speak. Mr. Fish drank this glass of wine for a long time, and then put down the glass and breathed a long sigh of relief: "You were hired, not because you are coke, but because of the wine you blended." But the salary is not too high, don't be too disgusted. Mr. Yu felt a little unsatisfied.

Coke seemed to be very happy, rushed up and shook Mr. Yu's hand again, and then said loudly: "Thank you, thank you, but although you have hired me, I must go home now, and I will go back and tell Xiao En that someone is willing to use me because of my wine." Ha ha. After saying that, he turned around and ran out, leaving a few people in a daze looking at each other.