Lanzerim has always been clear that the beauty of the opening of a particular scene is the permission to hunt.

So beautiful flowers are protected by stingers.

The night of Star Island is so extravagant and rotten, and it has changed from the serious appearance of the day.

While Lanzerim was braiding his hair in the dorm, Angeli happened to return.

Angeli sighed when she saw that Lanzerim was dressed differently lately.

"I've been wearing a beautiful outfit lately."

Lanzerim is a person who can braid her hair because she comes from a people who love beauty.

She split her blond hair into strands, braided them and coiled them up again, and watched as Lanzerim tightened her rubber bands in the bathroom mirror.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to dress up."

Lanzerim pursed her lips, the blue color blurring across her lips.

"I still will, you can lock the door if I don't come back tonight."

Lanzerim smiled at her, and Angeli noticed that the color of her lips that she had once said was ugly had an indescribable feeling on the corners of Lanzerim's slightly upturned mouth.

I was amazed at the mottled beauty.

"What's the matter that you don't come home at night?"

While Lanzerim was putting on her shoes, she heard Angelie have a problem with her stomach that wasn't quite right.

She always felt that Angeli's words were always as if they were unpleasant.

Forgive her, someone was born like this.

"I go to the wine control to work as a hall entertainer to make extra money, and I have to use money everywhere here."

Lanzerim explained that she always felt that if she didn't explain it to Angeli now, she would have endless trouble in the future.

"Isn't that a wine girl?"

Angeli said suddenly

"Sorry, I didn't mean that, but there's no difference between hospitality and wine in the front room, right?"

Lanzerim rolled her eyes behind her back, and she knew that Angeli was always pretending that she didn't mean to.

Then say something that is actually quite vicious.

Cheap.

"Of course there is, I can earn more by accompanying wine, and I can only buy wine to earn a commission."

Lanzerim closed the door gently, thinking that Angeli would say the word "wine" so bluntly, which showed that she didn't think too well of herself.

Maybe Angelie is also a fellow traveler?

"Cut...... Not interesting"

Angeli said after Lanzerim left in style that she had wanted to give Lanzerim a dismount.

After all, the reception and wine in the hall are not explained at all...... Unexpectedly, it was thrown by four or two.

"I really can't get used to the way she looks."

Angeli slowly twisted the door lock, and heard the door lock twice, Angelie said leisurely.

"It's not like you want quick money by pretending to be so indisputable."

I'm really sorry for the carefree lady, there are still many people on this island who are busy with life.

……

Shaw, the bartender of "Charming Morgan," met his employer's co-worker today, and he took a look at the blonde girl with the wine crate.

"Where is your hometown?" Shaw's hair was gray, and he watched as he carried the barrel sideways around his neck.

If you need something to talk about when you're new to it, throw her a topic.

Lanzerim glanced at the sackcloth bag next door with the lemons, and hesitated for a moment as she dragged the bag over, dragging it along with Shaw's footsteps.

"In Yogo"

Listening to the man with the veil, Shaw was also a student in the north.

But Shaw wasn't as tall as Lanzerim had imagined, and she felt that Shaw was a bit like a resident of the north-west.

"Have you ever heard of Ogilvy, my hometown?"

There are a large number of mining areas in the north, and the mining areas directly determine the fate of the region.

"It sounds like a new mine, and the third-generation mine is named after two words."

Yogo County is a third-generation mining area, and the depletion of resources in Yogo County represents the exhaustion of the entire third-generation mining area.

The withering of the mining area has brought injury and poverty to the miners.

"Yes, the air in the mining area is very poor, and the land can no longer grow food."

Shaw said that the common topic he and Lanzerim had in common was the north.

If you develop non-ferrous mining areas, the corresponding land will become powder, and no grass will grow.

The abandoned mining area in the north is deserted, and the area is completely dependent on the surrounding mining areas for food.

Sounds brutal.

"It's an inevitable problem." Lanzerim poured lemons into the sink, and some of them rolled out of the sink and fell to the ground.

She felt the awkward atmosphere that she and her colleagues were about to freeze.

"I'm Xiao, how can I call you more appropriately."

Lanzer crouched down and picked up the lemon, only for new lemons to fall as she put them back in the sink.

"Just call me Lanze."

She picked up the lemon with some embarrassment.

Lemon is not very obedient today.

"Do you have any relevant work experience, about bartending and pumping alcoholics?"

Shaw refilled the wine cabinet and listened to the sound of the bottles clattering.

Lanzerim pressed the lemons into the sink to prevent them from jumping out.

"Actually...... I probably know better than you that my dad runs a tavern or something, like drinks or something. ”

Saying a word of assurance, doing something unconvincing.

Lanzerim was trying to convince her colleague in the most unconvincing words, and Shaw glanced at Lanzerim still fiddling with lemons.

"Oh, I see. It seems that you are not like them, you are experienced. ”

Shaw folded the box of wine and said as he passed her.

"I just left yesterday, because I can't stand the working environment at night, but they are southerners, and it's normal that they can't stand it."

Listening to the hint of contempt in Shaw's tone, Lanzerim thought that his colleague might have made a bad impression of him.

A tavern is not just a place to buy alcohol.

"Sounds like it's a mess here at night."

Lanzerim recalls the tavern where he was a kid and there was always chaos at night.

"Okay, if you really have a tavern at home, that's the norm. As long as you can prevent them from rubbing oil, everything will be as it would be at home. ”

Shaw pushed open the door to the warehouse, and Lanzerim caught a glimpse of a bed in the warehouse.

"This bed ......"

Lanzerim refused to go back to the dormitory at night, first because it was not safe and second it was too troublesome.

"Please take care of yourself. Also, as long as the body is not picked up, the clerk is allowed to drink alcohol. ”

Shaw waved his hand, and it seemed that Shaw was not interested in the bed.

Just what she wants.

"Will you chisel ice, I'll be too busy to be alone."

Listening to Shaw picking up something outside the door, Lanzerim pulled open the freezer and there was an untimely pineapple inside.

"Not really, the shape of the chisel ......"

Lanzerim tapped on the stored ice, and it was all old ice.

It's a lot of work to chisel.

"The shape is not a problem, I can't see how well the old ice chiseled in such a dim light, and besides, they don't know how to drink, who cares what they drink."

It took a long time for Shaw to answer the question, and when he returned to the bar, he saw Lanzerim shaving lemon peels.

"Since you're peeling the lemon, the lemon will be at your disposal."

Shaw walked around the bar and picked up the wine glasses left over from last night and placed them in the sink, with a neat movement.

"In about an hour, a bunch of crazy people chasing after the drinks will come over."

That's how Shaw describes Morgan's guests, chasing after the wine.

"I thought the people who went to the island were usually well-behaved students."

Lanzerim, who was slicing lemon, frowned.

"It's okay for a student whose number is 1 is 0, but what a 234 or even a 56 is ...... That's it. ”

Shaw poured the cloudy liquid from the wine glass into the sink and listened to Shaw's voice melt into the sound of the sink water.

Lanzerim discovers that Star Island is not as few as he imagined.

"Where those students lived, I didn't see those numbered students."

The dormitory at the foot of the hill is full of 1-numbered students.

"It's around here, it's not in the middle of the mountain anyway, it's not in the foothills."

Just as Shaw was answering her question, the doorbell rang and someone pushed the door in.

"Look, here'......"

Xiao put down the wine glass that was still dripping, and obviously it was not the business hours promised by Xiao, and someone couldn't wait to push the door in.

"I'm sorry, it's still closed."

Shaw obviously rolled his eyes, and Lanzerim saw it as soon as he raised his eyes, which showed that Shaw didn't like this kind of behavior of opening in advance.

"It's okay a little earlier or later, hee-hee."

Lanzerim saw Shaw pout, then at the girl who opened the door and came in.

It's been a long time since she's seen such a cool dress.

"Ouch, the new sister?"

Probably looking at her blue lips, a girl asked with a crooked face.

"The new bartender."

Lanzerim heard Shaw introduce her, and she and the two girls who were laughing as soon as they entered the door nodded slightly.

"Ouch, my sister looks so fierce~"

They found a standing table, said sweetly.

This kind of voice is uncommon, as if deliberately raising the voice and pinching the throat to speak.

Hearing this made Lanzerim uncomfortable.

"The old rule of two cups of tea~"

Lanzerim watched as they crossed their legs and hooked their toes, two fingers raised.

"Hey, how did you settle your accounts the other day."

Shaw didn't move, he kept wiping his glass, he probably didn't want to pay attention to the two girls who seemed to know him well.

"I didn't find it, next time, next time~"

They laughed coquettishly, and Lanzerim thought that they might not be the ones who had come to chase the wine, but that they were here to catch people.

"There's no next time, can you spit out yesterday's stuff?"

Xiao wiped the last cup and said something quite cold.

"It's good, it's bad, if it's not good~ It's free for you~"

Lanzerim put rum in the juicer and pressed it down hard, and the juice of the rum fruit splashed.

Listening to the bewildering conversation, Lanzerim knew he had guessed correctly.

They are hunters.

"The wine here is expensive, and you don't have enough."

Shaw took the base wine and poured it into the measuring glass, and Lanzerim thought that Shaw might be a mean person.

At least when he's talking to customers on credit, maybe he doesn't treat them as guests at all.

People who take credit like to take credit to the end.

"Don't say that, you can still squander a small profit."

Because of Xiao Lian's sarcasm, the two girls did not speak in that delicate voice anymore, and their tones quickly cooled because of the ill-intentioned words.

"Come here tomorrow empty-handed, and I will definitely invite you two to taste the wine made yesterday."

Lanzerim listened to the sound of ice cubes colliding inside the shaker.

There is a saying in the North that yesterday's wine is the product of a drunk person peeing into a cup, and drunken drunkards often do this.

"Serving"

Shaw said as Lanzerim watched Shaw clip the blueberries on top of the poured wine.

"For them?"

Lanzerim wasn't quite sure what was going on for a while, she confirmed.

Shaw made it clear that he wasn't going to give them a drink.

"They make a lot of money, trust me......"

Shaw whispered as he cleaned the flask, and Lanzerim heard him clearly.

She kicked on the lighter and went to get the drink.

Some of the wine needed to be lit, and she would carry a lighter in case she needed it.

The girls who got the wine weren't eager, they just ordered a glass of wine to cover up their actions tonight.

Lanzerim could smell the sweet mint smell on them.

Women's cigarettes?

"My sister should be a bartender, otherwise the pressure is really high."

A girl took a sip of wine and looked her up and down.

Of course she was just a barist, Lanzerim raised an eyebrow and didn't speak.

"My sister is very good-looking, blonde girls are rare~"

She saw the girl take out the flat cigarette case and take one into her mouth.

Lanzerim has a good eye.

Lanzerim quickly pulled out the lighter she was accustomed to carrying and lit the girl's cigarette.

Watching the girl skillfully take a puff of the cigarette, the sweet mint flavor instantly became rich.

"Call me if you need me."

Lanzerim looked at the white smoke slowly coming out of the girl's mouth, and she withdrew the lighter.

She smoked silently for a while, and her posture of swallowing clouds and spitting fog made most men feel ashamed.

"What do you call my sister?" Watching the girl's nostrils slowly puff out of her nostrils, Lanzerim knew she was an old smoking gun.

Lanzer

"I'm Quish Fruit."

Peach puffed a cigarette at her.

"We're goddesses, I think you guessed that."

The goddess, that's what it means, is a clear water goods.

Seriously, a tavern is not a place to simply drink, a tavern is a place where visitors from all over the world come from.

"Take care of me in the future."

Lanzerim looked at the two men carefully, and this was called the tavern.