"Two Whispers" Because of the unfamiliarity with the names of the wines at times, Shaw reminded Lanzerim to consciously remember some of the names.

At least when you communicate it to the bartender, the bartender knows what he's going to do next.

It's completely different from the north.

The whisper is called Sipa in the north, and that kind of wine is quite beautiful, very similar to the transparent soda with the unique appearance of the sister wine, but it is amazingly lethal.

"If you find out that the person who ordered the drink is a woman. And the wine is not very familiar, and the general wine for the surrounding probes and brains is given to them sister wine, they are Xiaobai. ”

Shaw had been watching the guests, and although he was a bartender who only stayed at the bar, he was more sophisticated than Lanzerim, who came in to communicate with the guests.

“…… I understand. ”

The little white that Xiao just talked about is the table where Lanzerim is on the whisper, and whispers are not the first choice for girls, because they are very strong and easy to get drunk thoroughly.

Girls can't drink because they look good.

"It's none of our business that they've been picked up, but it's also troublesome......"

Shaw alluded to the girl at the table with a spoon at the bar where Lanzerim had asked him to light a cigarette.

They've got their hands on it.

"They're fishing, they're professional. And they ......"

Xiao pointed to the table that was said to be Xiaobai's table

"The amateur of the amateur is eaten to the scum."

Lanzerim rolled his eyes.

"That'...... The wine has already been served, can it be taken back? ”

"Give them a plate of rum and good luck to them."

Shaw pushed a plate of rum slices out, usually rum or lemon is mashed and mixed with juice into the wine, no matter how bad it is, it is smeared on the rim of the glass.

The last kind of tavern's last mercy is to send the whole piece to the table to make people bite and decant it.

Lanzerim felt that when she first came to work, it was going well, and if she hadn't met that wave of people, everything would have gone well.

Just as she was saying that the two lucky ladies were enjoying the included rum, the door was slammed open.

Hula and a crowd poured in, bringing with them a smell of smoke that was very greasy to ask.

Here comes the drunkard.

Lanzerim felt someone pass by, and her ass was pinched by a squint.

When she reacted, she thought,, she's been rubbed with oil.

She took a deep breath in her heart to suppress her emotions, and she told herself that the worst part was coming.

Why would Southerners quit their jobs because they haven't tried this level of harassment.

There was a group of people who were oily, greasy and making noise.

When Lanzerim returned to the bar, Shaw was quietly observing the group.

"What do they call them?"

It seems that it is not only she who suffers, but a large part of the women who have been taken away to a greater or lesser extent.

Only the table where the tea was ordered was calm, and Xiaobai's expression seemed to have been greatly violated.

"They're here to have fun, they stayed on hookah street across the street a few hours ago and now they're here in formation. But I still do what I can, and I don't want to say goodbye to a colleague again. ”

Throwing the shaker into the air and closing the lid on the situation, watching Shaw return to the bartending, Lanzerim glanced at the smoky miasma over there.

The wool also needs to be cut on the sheep's body.

"Two pairs of angels!"

Maybe it's because of the coldness, some people don't want to be outdone.

Two pairs of angels meant four cups, and as he watched Shaw put four cups on the table, Lanzerim noticed that Shaw kept saying that the professional angler ignored the man at the rampaging table.

Maybe it's too much to know oneself and the other, so I don't think about it.

Maybe it's rotten bones that can't stand gnawing.

The attitude of the angler also indicates that this group of people is not only not good, but also tricky.

In order to reduce the incident, Lanzerim did not speak, and Xiao Du bluntly stated that as long as he could overcome the oil, everything was a small matter.

She looked at the wine and never looked around.

Obviously, the people who worked with Xiao left their jobs because they couldn't stand the harassment, which sounds bizarre, because the students were on the island for only ten or so days.

What kind of harassment would break down the students so quickly?

"The new girl is beautiful."

Lanzerim lifted his face as he took out his lighter to light the wine.

If she were to compare the reaction of these youths to a shark smelling blood, the youths close to her whistled a somewhat sharp whistle.

She knew, just a hooligan whistle.

To be honest, Lanzerim was still a little nervous at the time, and she was a little unsure if her experience at home would apply here.

"Slow down."

She took a quick step back and made a very standard gesture to the group of ill-intentioned youths with a strange attitude.

These are the young versions of the hooligans of the North.

"Stop."

Because this group of people was carrying hookahs, the aroma of the hookah completely covered the smell of alcohol that came out of the drunkenness.

When she heard that there was still a move, Lanzerim rehearsed in her mind the scene where she had dealt with the incident in the past.

She could.

"Where did the candied cherries go?"

Lanzerim remembered that the whites of the young man's eyes were red as if he had drunk a lot of wine, and he pointed to the glass.

God testifies that only fruit-based wine makes an exception by putting a cherry pickled red in the glass.

Taverns like theirs are of course as frugal as possible, and they can't be left alone.

"Not provided."

In retrospect, Lanzerim felt like he had fallen for it.

Lanzerim, you stupid girl, you just need to put your wine down and go.

"Listen, didn't offer?"

The young man imitated what she said once, and Lanzerim had a big head.

There was a burst of laughter from the group of people at the table, and she said to herself to stop their ways.

Depend on.

"Sweetheart, you must be new."

Because the conversation was all brought up by this young man, Lanzerim had to focus on this person who had nothing to do.

Most people with curly brown hair are from the south, and those with pale skin and grayish-blue iris tend to come from the basins to the west of the south.

The basin is rainy all year round, with few sunny days.

Speaking of pale complexion, Lanzerim thought of Tya Lulu, but Tya Lulu looked sickly and the young man looked a little sly.

Sure enough, people with pale complexions carry double annoyance.

She smiled and nodded, her eyes focused on the young man's raised fingers.

"Sweetheart, you know what, newcomers will have some bad behavior more or less...... For example, if you offend a guest and don't handle things at work well, petty theft is also forgivable. ”

If Lanzerim had heard something vague at first, she thought she might have understood.

But she must not answer the stake, absolutely not.

Is she so gluttonous that she will steal the cherries on the angels?

As soon as she wanted to open her mouth to say that she was missing, the young man's raised hand made a clockwise circle towards her.

"It may be slimy in your hands, it may be astringent and sweet in your mouth...... It could also be "

The young man's hand movements made Lanzerim feel uncomfortable, as if he was teasing him in the air.

"Most likely hidden in your snow-white chest."

Hearing this, Lan Zerim was really angry, enough shameless enough scoundrel, she still thought about pushing back, thinking about it, it was really cheap scoundrel.

Admit it, it is a virtue to rise up in the South or in the North, young or old.

"I'd love to tell you where the cherries are."

She obviously took a step forward, and this is how it all began, allowing you to see how powerful the northern beauty is.

She often saw this scene when she was still helping out at home, and now she feels that she has benefited a lot.

Taught.

The young man's name was Amir, and he wasn't a bad young man, but his attention-grabbing tricks were a little sad.

This kind of ridicule is called men's ridicule.

Lanzerim's blonde hair was particularly dazzling in the dimly lit room, and Amir noticed that Lanzerim wasn't new because she was new.

Why did he go back and pay attention to who the new waiter was?

He just thought that her back was a little good-looking, so he had the idea of playing tricks on others.

Will she be like the girls a few days ago, because she can't stand the teasing and run away?

That's what men think - teasing, bad harassment in the eyes of women.

"In your heart."

She pointed to her heart with her thumb, and Emile was momentarily puzzled.

Interesting.

Lanzerim's personal trait is that he always has a comfortable smile and makes people let their guard down.

Looking at the slightly upturned corners of Lanzerim's mouth, the blue and cyan lip color on certain occasions will only make people feel that it has a mysterious charm.

Listening to what Lanzerim said, judging by the timbre and smile, this new girl is a very gentle person.

"Mine?"

Amir repeated, Lanzerim's words.

"I'll help you find it."

Lanzerim held out his hand, eager to try.

He watched as the girl's hand suddenly accelerated forward and twisted the flesh on his chest fiercely, and the world began to be gentle.

His chest was twisted by the flesh, and he cried out.

God forbid.

At that moment, all the movements on the table were stopped, except for the scream.

The sound of his stirring up was quickly swallowed by him, and the sound of the glass clashing was in the air.

Elmi will never forget the flesh in her chest being twisted so hard that the pain began to explode in her brain.

"You!"

The pain made the drunken young man wake up in an instant, just as he shouted out in anger.

"Lost company."

Lanzerim took a step back and made a faux pas.

"The cherries are hidden by you."

Leave a word.

As Lanzerim left in a hurry, the table erupted as if a balloon had been punctured with a needle, and shrill laughter echoed through the room.

Everyone was laughing at the man who was suddenly turned back.

"It seems that my colleague will not leave for the time being."

Watching Xiao put the wine glass into the sink, he saw in his eyes that the ginger was still old and spicy.

Although Lanzerim let the lemons roll everywhere, she still has a hand in frustrating the arrogance of the guests.

She suddenly wanted a cup of sweet rum.

"Can I have a drink, it's free?" Lanzerim asked.

"Of course, which one do you want to drink?"

Xiao reached for the wine rack with his hand as good as a stream.

"Strong."

"Remember to keep your head up."

Shaw poured out a glass of wine, and Lanzerim had already drunk it before adding ice.

"Think about it, I don't know how many days of vacation I have participated in."

Lan Zerim smacked his lips, and the wine in Sing Tao was really different.