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Why do people love to drink such things? Or is it just that the bartender's bartending level is too dish? Out of the corner of his eye, Levi glanced at the bald bartender who was following him at a bar. Today he was visiting the bar for the third time, and the first two times he ordered the pure liquor that the guests generally preferred, and today he asked for a colorful cocktail on a whim. Although Levi doesn't like to drink ordinary pure liquor, he can barely eat it, and he can't say that he is too annoying. But today's cocktail really set a new record for the number of unpalatable things he didn't want to try a second time.

However, thinking that in the past, there were many people who loved the things that they almost vomited when they smelled a little, and Levi persuaded himself that this bartender still had a foundation after thirty years of work, but his taste was too different and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Would you like another drink?"

The bartender came back to his senses and saw Levi staring at him, he looked at the glass with a bottom left, and asked directly without thinking too much about it due to professional habits.

"No, let's wait a while, I drink a lot of alcohol, and it's easy to get drunk if I drink too fast."

Levi waved his hand hurriedly, he didn't want his taste buds to be destroyed again. If you can, it's best to have a glass of cold water, or some milk, after all, this wine destroys not only the taste buds, but also the poor stomach.

"Hahaha, it's really rare for a man like you to honestly admit that he can't drink, aren't any of those guys lying down and shouting that they're not drunk?"

"That's because they're already drunk."

"Yes, yes! Hahaha! ”

The bartender laughed loudly, but not very loudly. With the exception of Levi, the other men sitting on the edge of the bar didn't seem to hear at all. This may be because the store is too noisy and chaotic, or it may be because the minds of those men are not here at all, and their attention seems to be on the corner where the bartender is staring?

The men didn't say anything to each other, and from Levi's point of view, he could only see the back of their heads dangling, as if they were squeezing their eyebrows or playing with their eyebrows or something. The bartender was in a better position than Levi because he was in the bar, so he could see it more clearly. I saw that his bare forehead was wrinkled with clear furrows, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little worried about what was going to happen next.

Whether it's a coincidence or not, Levy's first two visits to this bar have been a bit of a commotion. The first time I remember it was a few mercenaries who drank too much and quarreled and beat each other, but those guys were sitting at the same table, and it was estimated that the relationship was okay in normal times, and it only took two or three minutes to make a fuss before and after, smashing a table and three or two chairs, and shouting to go out and change places to drink again when they lost money.

The two sides of the second conflict belong to two different mercenary teams. This time, the cause is clearer, an all-male mercenary group** a few words, and two female members of the other mercenary group. As a result, the side with more men was defeated in the melee. Levi remembers drinking whiskey-like grain distilled spirits, the best drink he'd ever had on his three visits to the store. At that time, Levi drank the glass of wine, and muttered a sigh that the man in front of the woman can really burst out with stronger combat power, which was so dangerous that an unlucky guy who happened to be thrown at his feet heard it, otherwise I am afraid that the person who compensated for the loss of the store that day would have counted him Levi.

Regardless of Levy's luck, he encounters an incident every time he comes, or the men who have come down from the battlefield haven't squandered their energy in front of the machine guns and cannons, so they come here to vent the rest of the good sleep and get a good night's sleep. On both occasions, Levi didn't see the bartender who worked as the store manager glance at the rioting crowd, as if he hadn't thought about how he would explain to the boss who would come over during the day to check the accounts the next day if the store was smashed. And the gang of slapstick guys seem to have a common rule in this bar, and they will take the initiative to pat the compensation money on the bar before leaving, and Levi was surprised to see that those guys who make people think that their heads must be full of muscles can actually calculate the exact amount of compensation.

"Is this a gender preference or an age favourite?"

Levi hadn't put down the glass in his hand, as if he was afraid that as soon as he put it down, someone would automatically fill him with that terrible cocktail, and he teased the bartender in his mouth, so that he would not be idle and notice his glass.

"Huh, woman? I remember you were there last time when the two tigresses of the Rust Mercenary Regiment were there, right? ”

It's not too big, but it's not too small, and it can fit two or three hundred people when it's full. The bartender could still remember exactly when he had been there, and even if he made a cocktail comparable to the stinking water in the ditch across the road outside, Levi didn't change his clothes to get the job manager.

"After all, it's not gender, you didn't care about those two women last time because they didn't look like women at all. And today's one......"

Lévy scoffed and retorted. In fact, the two female members of the mercenary group last time were absolutely above the level in terms of appearance and figure, otherwise the unlucky ones who were beaten down would not be able to love the sow**, how could they know that they had to do it**?

It's just that, as Levi said, those two women are beautiful, except for their appearance, their heads, hearts and souls are not much different from those other men who are five big and three thick. The bartenders call them tigresses, and it's hard to treat women who are tougher than themselves like ordinary women, right?

Unlike the one who drinks alone in the corner, the first thing that comes to mind when anyone looks at it is words like 'weak Qianqian', provided that these muscular men in the store have such rich literary and artistic cells. What's so strange about the cute Little Red Riding Hood being targeted by several big bad wolves drooling in disgust, and the bartender throwing out a little bit of his perhaps modest sympathy?

"Although it is certainly not an ordinary person to look at the dress, such a young girl came here alone...... What the hell did her master and the like think? ”

How else to say 'not a lot of compassion'? The bartender shook his head and sighed, but he didn't even have any intention of persuading him, so he just stayed here and watched Yiqiē's life. How can someone who can open a bar in such a place and open it steadily for decades? Levi believed that at least the guys sitting at the edge of the bar weren't 'people' in the eyes of the bartender, and that it wasn't hard to beat them up and throw them out, but the bartender said that it was a pity but had no intention of acting.