No matter how you say that, the invisible pretending is the most deadly.

Zhang Zifeng's guy is becoming more and more proficient on this road.

When he saw the person who had just laughed at himself and Zhang Xueqian, he showed a surprised expression at this time.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he hugged the back of his head, and accompanied by the waiter himself, he said leisurely, "This year, there are many people who pretend to be forced every year, and there are a lot of them this year." ”

Everyone had a black line on their faces, but this resentment could only be swallowed in their stomachs.

At this time, in the VIP channel, Yun Tianshu was anxiously turning around in the passage, and when he saw Zhang Zifeng Hangerlang appear, he slapped his thigh excitedly.

"Ouch, Mr. Zhang, you're finally here, and the old man still thinks you're not coming."

"I'm here, but have you made this Ice Emperor?"

"This ......" Yun Tianshu was stunned, his old face turned red, and he had the charm of a student being scolded by a teacher.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, my Qi attribute doesn't have a good effect on concocting the Ice Emperor, but she will definitely be able to wait for this big man, and I also introduced you to her, and she is also very interested in you."

Hearing this, Wei Xueyan and the others were stunned, and glanced at Zhang Zifeng in surprise.

But soon they all regained their composure, and when they saw this guy's great ability, they were not surprised.

"Come, you come with me," Yun Tianshu said quickly, leading Zhang Zifeng from the VIP passage.

At this time, in the quiet bartending lounge, the legendary seven-star bartender master "Lu Xian'er" was already waiting.

Hearing Yun Tianshu's voice outside the door, Lu Xian'er said, "Come in." ”

"You guys wait to take a break in the lounge next to it, so I can take Mr. Zhang in," Yun Tianshu smiled.

Bai Cangyue frowned, didn't say anything, pushed the door in, and entered the lounge next door.

Wei Xueyan and the others also followed.

"Mr. Zhang, please!" Yun Tianshu gently pushed the door open and smiled.

"Hmm," Zhang Zifeng nodded and walked in.

At this time, stepping in, the warm light filled the entire lounge, and on the bar counter, a slender woman with brown curly hair and confident youth was looking at Zhang Zifeng.

"Master Lu, this is the Mr. Zhang that the old man mentioned to you before," Yun Tianshu smiled on the side.

"Okay, Senior Yun go out, I'm going to talk to him alone," Lu Xian'er's red lips outlined a faint smile.

Yun Tianshu nodded and gently closed the door.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng snuffed out the cigarette butt, sat on the sofa, and looked at Lu Xian'er recklessly.

"What do you see?" Lu Xian'er asked.

"I saw a girl with no hair," Zhang Zifeng questioned, "You...... Can you make me the Ice Emperor? ”

"This question itself is very stupid, do you know that my surname is Lu, a seven-star bartender?"

"Names are given by the world, I want to see real kung fu."

"Please keep an eye on it," it turned out that Lu Xian'er had been waiting for a long time, and only saw a silver wine set in front of her.

A clean water spirit glass cup was pushed out in Lu Xian'er's hand, and then she poured the Ice Emperor of the silver wine utensils into it, and suddenly an alluring aroma permeated the entire room, impacting Zhang Zifeng's nasal cavity.

Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows and walked in front of Lu Xian'er, Lu Xian'er smiled and said, "Do I have the ability, Mr. Zhang can taste it." ”

Zhang Zifeng didn't say much, grabbed the water spirit glass cup, put it in his nose and smelled it, and said, "This Ice Emperor's attribute is cold, and with the rare crystal glass cup in this world, it is simply a lot of points, and you are indeed better than that old man." ”

Lu Xian'er smiled, "Mr. Zhang's eyes are really as wise as a torch, and he actually knows about this dead crystal glass cup." ”

"It's a pity, even I'm just this one," Lu Xian'er said, "Then I'll test Mr. Zhang, do you know whose hand this crystal glass cup came from, and how many are there?" ”

"Six lamps, but only five lamps when I went out of the market, I heard that a friend of the owner of this work accidentally broke one lamp."

"And who is this master?"

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer first, but took a sip of the Ice Emperor into his mouth, and suddenly an extremely cold and explosive extreme taste fought on his tongue.

But this time, Zhang Zifeng only rolled back and forth in his mouth fifteen times.

Seeing this, Lu Xian'er was surprised, "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhang's tasting method is different." ”

After swallowing, Zhang Zifeng closed his eyes and did not answer, and after a long time, he showed a smile and said, "If I only give four points to the old man just now, I can give ten points to you, the Ice Emperor." ”

"The taste of the Ice Emperor is actually little known, in fact, fifteen rolls are a sign of respect and trust for the bartender, because twenty times is to fully cover up the bartender's flaws, and fifteen times for you, the Ice Emperor, is enough."

Lu Xian'er smiled slightly, and there was a hint of joy in her heart.

You must know that she is a real power in the world of sommeliers, and any taster will praise her as well, but it does not make her feel any emotional fluctuations.

Even she was surprised that the raunchy guy in front of her would be happy with a simple comment.

"As for who made your last sentence, I will answer you now," Zhang Zifeng glanced at the crystal glass cup and said, "It came from a person called Bacchus, I am not wrong." ”

Lu Xian'er applauded, "Mr. Zhang is really well-informed. ”

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to raise two sets of crystal glass cups, but so far, the remaining four have been taken away by a mysterious person, and there is no news."

Zhang Zifeng didn't smile at the flesh.

Because the four lamps were actually snatched away by this guy, and they were taken from the hands of the crying Bacchus overnight, and escaped by plane.

And the one that just came out of the oven was also broken by this guy.

At that time, the Bacchus face was green, and if it weren't for the fact that his priceless hand couldn't touch the heavy gun, he would probably have aimed Gatlin at Zhang Zifeng's face.

It seemed that thinking of the murderous expression of the god of wine at that time, Zhang Zifeng laughed.

Lu Xian'er also smiled when she saw this.

Asked, "Mr. Zhang can mix bartending?" ”

"Wine drinkers don't necessarily mix, but ...... I can give it a try," Zhang Zifeng rarely met someone who knew how to drink, and he was also a woman.

"What kind of wine does Mr. Zhang want to make?" Lu Xian'er said expectantly.

"I don't know if the beauty has ever drunk blue thunder?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xian'er's smile suddenly froze, and she was shocked, "Can you concoct it?" ”

The word "blue thunder" seems simple, but people who understand wine know how precious it is.

Not to mention whether Lu Xian'er can concoct it, even if it is her father, people in the wine master world call "Lu Shenxian" may not be successful every time.

Back then, Lu Xian'er was fortunate enough to drink the unforgettable "Blue Thunder", which was also from the hands of the "Bacchus" who saw the head and the end of the dragon.

And Zhang Zifeng answered him with actions.

The production of Blue Thunder does not require too many processes, only three auxiliary liquor ingredients are needed.

It just so happened that these three precious auxiliary wine ingredients have always existed in Lu Xian'er's royal wine utensils.

Because it was so precious, she didn't have the confidence to concoct it, so she didn't dare to move.

When she saw that Zhang Zifeng was so confident and calm, Lu Xian'er took them out.

Zhang Zifeng's action of making wine was very stiff, and he could even be said to be a layman, but it did not make Lu Xian'er feel a little disrespectful.

Because vaguely, she seemed to see the mystery from Zhang Zifeng's movements.

The most difficult thing about making "Blue Thunder" is not the control of time and the best climax point for the taste of "Blue Thunder", but the very terrifying muscle reaction required to make such "spirits".

There is no doubt that the fiber density of Zhang Zifeng's muscles is very terrifying, and he can completely awaken the true aesthetic art and thunderous taste of "Blue Thunder".

Even the god of wine himself admitted that under Zhang Zifeng's innate conditions, he could not compare with him in the field of "Blue Thunder".

Finally, a cup of blue thunder was made, and Zhang Zifeng gently put the dark blue liquid of the silver wine utensils into the cup.

This glass of wine is very ordinary, but Lu Xian'er's face is extremely solemn, and her eyes are full of divine yearning.

Zhang Zifeng smiled, "Finally, please don't blink, the true aesthetic art of Blue Thunder." ”

A square piece of crushed ice was placed in the calm blue liquid with silver tweezers.

Suddenly, an extremely shocking picture appeared, and Lu Xian'er's beautiful eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "This ...... That's impossible. ”