Just when everyone was excitedly asking Chen Hao for a sip of cocktails, Zhou Hangfei jumped in through the window and ran to the bar in a rage.

Zhou Cheng followed.

Both men had disdain on their faces.

Murong Chujiao came to the school to find Chen Hao last time, which shows that the relationship between her and Chen Hao is definitely not ordinary.

Since it is related, it is inevitable that Murong Chujiao's reaction just now is to play on the spot.

"Whether this wine is good or not, just based on what one person said, there is no credibility, besides, Murong Colonel, you yourself know Chen Hao, right?"

Zhou Hangfei sneered and continued: "Since they are acquainted, they have no credibility. ”

Xia Qian looked at Zhou Hangfei and asked unhappily, "Then what do you want?" ”

"What do you want?"

Zhou Hangfei hooked his lips and glanced at the wine jug.

"Isn't there much more of this wine? Give us a drink too, my uncle is a professional bartender and taster, if you don't have a weak heart, give this wine to my uncle to taste, whether it is good or bad, you will know in one sip. ”

The expression on Zhou Hangfei's face at this moment was a smugness, as if he had won a five-million lottery.

"There are a lot of people who want to cheat and eat and drink, how old are you?" Xia Qian sneered.

"You ......" Zhou Hangfei gritted his teeth angrily.

Chen Hao smiled faintly, took a wine glass, and poured a sip into the wine glass.

Zhou Cheng looked at it, and said in his heart that this kid was really picking the door, and he really only gave one mouthful.

However, one bite is enough.

Zhou Cheng straightened his collar twice, walked to the bar with a high spirit, and picked up his wine glass.

Take a sip of wine and slowly lower your stomach.

Zhou Cheng's brows furrowed instantly.

"Uncle, how does it taste?" Zhou Hangfei asked anxiously on the side.

Zhou Cheng's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he didn't spit out half a word from his mouth for a long time.

Everyone in the bar was very much looking forward to Zhou Cheng's evaluation, but now they were very anxious when they saw him stunned after taking a sip of wine.

Countless eyes were all focused on Zhou Cheng.

I saw that Zhou Cheng's body trembled slightly, and as time went by, the tremor became more and more intense, as if he had received an electric shock.

His eyes were as wide as brass bells, his mouth was wide open, and saliva continued to flow down the corners of his mouth.

As if there was some hallucination in front of him, Zhou Cheng's feet moved slowly, inch by inch, and there was a tendency to jump directly over the bar.

The sound of swallowing saliva continued to sound, and many people were disgusted by his appearance, and they turned their heads and avoided it.

"Money, money, a lot of money!"

Zhou Cheng's mouth called excitedly.

Although he only took a sip of wine, Zhou Cheng had already entered the illusion.

In front of his eyes, countless red banknotes appeared, one by one, sweeping towards him.

He dropped the glass in his hand, his hands scratching wildly in the air, and his feet followed forward, chasing towards the void.

In the eyes of others, he grabbed a ball of empty air and desperately stuffed it into his arms, looking like he was mentally retarded.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hangfei was stunned.

Zhou Chengcheng seemed to have suddenly gone crazy, and the whole person became abnormal after drinking.

When everyone in the bar saw Zhou Cheng's abnormal reaction, they curiously took pictures with their mobile phones.

When Murong Chujiao drank the cocktail just now, the reaction was not like this.

Her face was full of joy, and her whole body was completely relaxed, how could she get to Zhou Cheng's place, and after drinking it, the whole person was crazy to the point of almost madness?

"Chen Hao, did you put something in the wine? Why did my uncle become like this, you say, what the hell did you do? Zhou Hangfei reprimanded angrily.

"As I said, the name of this wine is fantasy."

"Don't talk to me about these useless things, tell me quickly, what's going on with my uncle?"

Chen Hao hooked his lips: "The name of this wine is fantasy, people with different moods drink it, and different illusions will naturally appear." ”

Zhou Hangfei obviously didn't believe that there could be such an evil cocktail in this world.

He looked at the flask next to him, picked it up, and poured it into his mouth.

The "goo-goo" liquid is poured into the throat.

There was a "snap", and in the next second, the wine jug was suddenly thrown out of Zhou Hangfei's hand.

In the surprised gaze of everyone, Zhou Hangfei looked like a two hundred and five, with a demented look on his face.

A sinister "hehe" laugh erupted from his mouth, and his hands formed into fists and slammed into the air.

The punch hit the air, and Zhou Hangfei staggered around in the bar.

While swinging his fist, he scolded indignantly in his mouth:

"Paralyzed, Chen Hao, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death!"

"What kind of thing are you, you deserve to rob a woman with Lao Tzu!"

"You're stepping on a horse with a straw bale, and it's not a problem for me to hit ten spicy chickens like you!"

Zhou Hangfei's mouth kept scolding.

His eyes were furious as if they could breathe fire.

There were many people in the bar who stood up to watch the play, and Zhou Hangfei grabbed one person casually and raised his fist.

"I ...... I'm not Chen Hao...... You're looking for the wrong person! ”

With a "bang", the man dodged, and Zhou Hangfei's fist slammed on the table.

The drinks on the table "thundered" and fell to the ground, and the glass shards splashed.

"Chen Hao, come here, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

Zhou Hangfei didn't seem to feel the pain from his fist, grabbed the wine bottle, and was about to smash it towards one person.

Chen Hao jumped out of the bar, snatched the wine bottle from his hand, and kicked him away.

Zhou Hangfei was kicked a few meters away, fell to the ground hard, and slammed the back of his head against the wall.

Warm fluid slowly flowed down the back of his head, and at the same time, his consciousness returned.

"Shhh

Seeing the blood stains on his hands, Zhou Hangfei's face suddenly changed in fright.

"What...... What's the situation? ”

Zhou Cheng also regained consciousness at this time, and the surprise on his face was no less than Zhou Hangfei's.

The out-of-control scene just now made Zhou Cheng deeply realize that what Chen Hao concocted was really not an ordinary cocktail.

This cocktail is called "fantasy", and when drunk, it can really make people hallucinate.

However, different people will have different illusions after drinking it, and this is where the cocktail is even more magical.

"This is the real bartender!"

Zhou Cheng looked at Chen Hao and sighed sincerely.

"A real bartender, the wine that comes out, can make the drinker drink his heart, not just drink and just have a good time. Although I claim to be a professional bartender, I am nothing compared to Mr. Chen! ”

(End of chapter)