“heybro,howareuthesedays？” (How's it going, brother?) A black-faced uncle with his back tapped Yang Xiang on the shoulder, sat down next to him, and then asked the bartender for a cup of Long Island iced tea in his spine-skimming Mandarin. An expatriate of the black-faced uncle, singing in this bar, because there are a few songs to sing every night, the income is not bad, he and Yang Xiang also met in this bar, at that time he had just arrived in China to work, he couldn't understand Mandarin at all, Yang Xiang's English is not bad, chatting and chatting the two of them are considered to know each other.

“notreallygood.” (Not very good.) Yang Xiang took a sip of whiskey, "mygirlfriendleftmedaysbefore." (My girlfriend left me a few days ago.) ）

“youreallyloveher？” The black-faced uncle asked Yang Xiang rhetorically, he had known Yang Xiang for more than a year, and he had never seen Yang Xiang take his girlfriend out to play, only occasionally mentioned it a few times, and he didn't see any happy face on Yang Xiang's face at all.

In fact, Yang Xiang doesn't know whether he really likes Luo Fei or not, he used to only have studies in his eyes, but now he only has to play hard to support himself in his eyes, as for romance, too many people know that Yang Xiang doesn't know what romance is.

“ih**enoidea.” (I don't know.) Yang Xiang could only answer the black-faced uncle like this.

“heyjoe！” joe is the name of the black-faced uncle, of course, this is just one of his stage names in the bar, the person who called him is a long-haired female paper coated with thick fat and thick powder, Yang Xiang doesn't know, it is estimated that he is a guest in the bar, come to find the black-faced uncle to drink, the black-faced uncle is very popular in this bar, although the person is not very handsome, but he sings a good song, can play the guitar and play the saxophone, and more importantly, the crooked nuts, many drinkers in the bar like to drink with him when he is not on stage, and he is very fond of jokes, It's funny.

"Heyvela. The black-faced uncle introduced Yang Xiang to the armored party, but neither the armored party nor Yang Xiang was interested in knowing each other at all, so he just waved his hand and there was no follow-up.

After the black-faced uncle pulled the armored party over to drink, the Long Island iced tea he ordered was served.

"You've been here less lately, isn't it because you're playing Honor?" The bartender is a young man, Yang Xiang has been here a lot of times, he has been working here for a long time, so he naturally knows Yang Xiang.

"That's right, I've been leveling up recently, and the level is passable, and I've earned a little bit in it." Yang Xiang just said it briefly, and didn't talk about any of his achievements in the game, but it is estimated that the bartender will not believe it if he says it, level 21, there are more than 500 gold coins and gold utensils in his pocket, which is simply a wild talk for the bartender.

The bartender also got into the game, and the bar was open from nine to two in the middle of the night, so he had a lot of time to play the game, and now he was only level 16, and he barely had two or three bronze outfits on him. However, although Yang Xiang was vague, the bartender heard Yang Xiang say that he made some money in the game, and he was ready to learn from Yang Xiang to make some extra money in the game.

But unfortunately, when Yang Xiang was just about to tell him, a large group of people placed orders to buy wine, and Yang Xiang didn't wait for him to finish his work before checking out and leaving.

Oh, I still said hello to the black-faced uncle before leaving.

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