Chapter 60: The Enemy Is Underestimated

The price of an ordinary glass of water and wine is only three or five silver coins, but those who really understand wine care about the taste and wine friends.

The ingredients chosen by the drunkards in white are sam, verbena powder, Alpha Mountain Ice Dew, Gul spirits, etc.

"Hehe, it seems that you know a lot about the material of wine, so I don't need to introduce it to you." Old Morgan said contemptuously, unwilling to see how the drunkard boy would make a fool of himself.

The drunkard in white was still unaware of the old Morgan's disdain, and instead concentrated on concocting new wine.

Since the flask is made of transparent white crystal, you can clearly see the color of the sake inside during the brewing process.

As we all know, the most important thing in bartending is the recipe and the technique. Old Morgan saw the whole process in his eyes, first revealing a trace of astonishment, and gradually, the astonishment turned into solemnity and seriousness.

Regarding the bartending skills of the drunkard in white, old Morgan nodded slowly when he watched his movements, which was regarded as his approval. Morgan Sr. knew that in the process of bartending, it was not only necessary to be completely focused, but also to respect the wine he made. This is not only respect for the guests, but also respect for yourself.

Although the drunkard in white was thin, his back was straight at this time, and the arrogance in his eyes was a little stronger, and even a little scorching.

Old Morgan didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something important. And every action step of the drunkard in white is connected without delay, as if he has been engaged in this work all year round.

Old Morgan is sure that the eyes of the drunkard in white are definitely not pretended, and the fanaticism in his eyes is full of persistence.

There was also a circle of customers at the bar, all eager to see how far the drunkard who had made a bet with old Morgan could go.

The eyes of the drunkard in white lit up like two stars, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was raised with the crystal wine jug, and suddenly his five fingers opened slightly, and his palm and the wine jug were close to each other like a magnet.

I saw that the crystal wine jug suddenly spun in the palm of the drunkard in white, like a spinning top.

In the swift and skillful swaying of the drunkard in white, a cloud of blue wine in the jug surged like the waves of the sea.

With a "poof", clusters of hot flames came out of the right palm of the drunkard in white.

Louis and Soluxiang were also fascinated by it. Suo Liuxiang knew that the drunkard in white was using second-order flame magic.

The difference between each level of magic is very different, and what is currently known among humans is to be able to control sixth-order magic, which seems to be the ultimate peak of ordinary humans. As for the demons and angels, they may be able to reach the pinnacle of the tenth-order magic, and the magic beyond the tenth-order is beyond the reach of mortals, unheard of.

Suo Liuxiang can only use third-order magic now, but judging from the current situation, the strength of the drunkard in white may be a step stronger than her.

When the flame finally calmed down from the hands of the drunkard in white, the lid of the flask had been opened at some point, and he poured the dark blue liquor into another glass.

Suddenly, the drunkard in white used his pale red flame to ignite above the wine, and the rich and slightly spicy aroma of wine spread.

The smooth movements and the mellow aroma of the wine immediately received applause and smiles from the nearby guests.

"Come on, try and see if you can get your approval." The drunkard in white pushed the concocted glass of wine in front of old Morgan.

Old Morgan's eyes widened, although he didn't taste the taste of wine, but after the whole wine-making process, he no longer dared to underestimate the white-clothed drunkard in front of him, this glass of wine was undoubtedly the best quality.

Old Morgan brought the wine glass to his eyes, and suddenly felt a strange restraint in the wine. His eyes burned, and he brought the glass to his lips and took a sip.

Louie, Soluchan, and the surrounding drinkers all looked at old Morgan's face, waiting for him to judge.

After all, a glass of wine is ultimately judged by taste, not by the way it is made. No matter how dazzling the sake tastes bad, it doesn't mean anything at all.

Old Morgan's face froze almost the second the wine was swallowed, and a blush of satisfaction instantly spread to his face.

"Dare to ask, what's the name of this wine?" Old Morgan's voice was a little eager, and his expression was full of excitement that could not be concealed.

The drunkard in white sighed lightly: "I named it Homecoming, drinking this wine can make you flutter like a fairy, as if you were there, reminiscing about the sweet and happy fragments of the past." ”

As soon as the drunkard in white finished speaking, old Morgan fell to his knees. "Please forgive me for my recklessness, and punish me whatever you ask. Please take me as an apprentice and teach me how to make such a high-quality bar. ”

The drunkard in white successfully demonstrated the charm of winemaking, conquered the old Morgan, and the Duolun Bar has since added another excellent master bartender.

At the VIP table, the drunkard in white poured two glasses of wine for Louis and Soliu in the same way.

"You can only drink one glass of this wine, and you should never drink too much." The drunkard in white reminded.

Louis and Soluchan looked at each other and asked why.

According to the drunkard in white, this concocted liquor called Homecoming can play a role in relieving fatigue, fluttering like a fairy, as if you are there, reminiscing about the sweet and happy fragments of the past. However, it has a major harm, if the amount of product is exceeded, it will have a strong dependence on it, which is the so-called addiction.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Davide, and I'm a knight by profession, from an island country in the East." The drunkard in white introduced himself.

"An island nation in the East...... Louis muttered.

Louis had seen the map before, and the island nation was located on the eastern coast of the continent of Nuclear, and it seemed to be a place of heroes.

"My name is Louie, and this is Soluxiang. It's rare to travel today, and meeting is fate, so I drank this cup. ”

Davide slammed to his feet, "It's nice to meet you, but I have something to do, so I'll take my leave." ”

Louis looked at Davide with a panicked expression, as if something terrible and urgent had happened.

"Master, you haven't taught me the art of bartending...... Master...... Old Morgan chased him all the way to the door of the Doron Bar, but Davide was in a hurry and had already disappeared into the crowd.

"What a weirdo." Louis chuckled.

Suo Liuxiang has been gloomy since he introduced himself to Davide, "Your Highness, that Davide is known as a sword hero, and he is extremely skilled in swords and magic. ”

Louis confessed: "Oh? He was no ordinary person.

However, you have said before that Davide is no less powerful than you are when you can spy on him with your perceptual magic, and if I can take him under my command and become my dependent's servant, then it will add another strength to my fight for the heir to the throne. ”

"I see, Your Highness is really quick-witted. If General Sharhan had known, he would have been glad of His Highness's foresight. Suoliuxiang exclaimed.