White Hart City, Winchester Bar.

The bar door was pushed open with a "clang".

"Do you like to go to bars in broad daylight so much? But it will be called a hillbilly. ”

The bald bartender is still wiping his glass, like an NPC in the game, and every time you visit, he will make the same look.

I saw the two figures behind Lin Sheng, one fat and one thin.

"Yo, I'm bringing guests here."

"Don't come to this set, drink on the hour, bring this kid a meal, and can't even afford a drink."

Lin Sheng didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, sat on the bar chair next to the counter, and began to wait for the bartender's follow-up behavior.

"What do you call this uncle?"

Jiang Mian asked Lin Sheng cautiously.

"Just call him 'bartender,' as the roadman is called."

Gu Yue Hu saw that Lin Sheng was thinking about things, so he took the lead in answering.

It didn't take long for the two cups of prepared wine to be pushed in front of Lin Sheng and Gu Yuehu.

Jiang Mian looked at the empty appearance in front of him with some doubts, and then looked at Lin Sheng and Gu Yuehu who were already drinking on his side.

"Yours is in the back."

Lin Sheng came back to his senses, took a sip and then gave Jiang Mian a response.

With the "ding" sound of the microwave oven, the same cup was pushed in front of Jiang Mian.

The corners of Jiang Mian's mouth twitched and smelled the rich milk fragrance wafting from in front of him:

"Uncle, I'm not too young anymore, so I don't want to drink milk......

But the bartender didn't care about Jiang Mian's words, but sat down after finishing the matter, and began to look at Lin Sheng across the stage.

"Two cups of the Devil's Graveyard, one cup of Baby's Jia hypoallergenic protein infant milk, a total of 421."

“…… Didn't it go back for free last time? ”

Lin Sheng almost squirted out.

"Oh...... That's a total of 452, and I forgot to check out with you last time. ”

"So wasn't it free last time? And you're going to kill the pig at this price. ”

"I suddenly don't want to invite again, is there a problem?"

The bartender nodded very seriously.

"The man really did a bad job for you......"

Lin Sheng stubbornly suppressed his desire to complain.

turned his head to take a look, but found that Jiang Mian on the side had already picked up the milk and drank it, and his eyes were still on the TV not far away.

[According to the new media report of the No. 9 National Region, the first tour of the comeback special "Prayer Dance" of the well-known dancer and artist "Yeyue New Night" will open as scheduled, and the venue is as previously advertised, and it is arranged at the Wenhai Cultural Center in Bailu City, No. 2 National District. 】

[Miss Hazuki, who previously chose to temporarily retire during the rise of her career due to her poor physical condition, has been hard to find a ticket for this comeback event after a year, and most fans currently say that they can't wait to see her first work after this comeback. 】

"You're a fan too?"

Lin Sheng didn't look at the TV, just took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then glanced at Jiang Mian, who was staring at the TV seriously.

"Of course, it's a pity that I retired before! It's a powerful beautiful girl who is rare in a hundred years, and she debuted as an electronic dancer over there in the No. 9 country, and she is not an actor from the department, I have to sigh that the artists over there are much more dedicated than most of our little fresh meat, but it's a pity that this time I squatted and still couldn't grab a ticket at all, it would be nice if we had any privileges, alas, I ............ when I remembered that I was still in school."

Jiang Mian's eyes were already obvious, and he talked to Lin Sheng endlessly about his star-chasing experience.

The latter just took another sip and shook his head.

The bartender glanced at Jiang Mian, and then turned his gaze back to Lin Sheng.

"So what are you doing this time, coming to me every once in a while?"

He knew very well that Lin Sheng would not be untargeted.

"I've been promoted, and when it comes to the news about the gods, you should have known it very well as 1,800 years ago, why didn't you ever tell me."

"Nine deaths, oh, probably a little lower than nine deaths."

The bartender pried open the lid of a small bottle of beer with a "click", then took two sips and put the bottle down.

"But I didn't expect you to do this, at least now you're more or less exposed to a relatively deep and extraordinary world, little brat."

"So you're there?"

Lin Sheng didn't care about the "little kid", but looked at the man in front of him very seriously.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just an old bartender, part-time intelligence and second-course dealer."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to respond positively, Lin Sheng did not dwell on this question.

"Did you get any response to the 'door' I told you last time?"

"You should go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, what do you want?"

The bartender lifted the bottle again and blew dry the rest of the beer in one go.

"Wait, until then, just be your 'Batman' character."

"Sure enough, you also have people in the middle and upper echelons of the Shrike Bird."

Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

I thought that with my promotion, everything would enter a state of seeing the clouds for me, but in fact, I seemed to have entered a larger maze from a small maze.

"It's not very high, it's okay to know some shallow information."

The bartender opened a second bottle of beer, "We usually call you people who take on the responsibility of the city 'city keepers', how about it, what are your plans after the identity is restored?" ”

"I don't know."

Lin Sheng shook his head, "What other people generally do. ”

"There is everything, those who open shops, those who stay at home, those who spend all day drinking, and even those who go to school, but they are nothing more than waiting for abnormal monitoring notices, or taking the initiative to find tasks to do, and other times are not much different from ordinary people, after all, this is not a regular job, you are not ordinary people, and the shrike does not make too many restrictions in life."

"Speaking of which, how is the salary calculated?"

Lin Sheng suddenly remembered something that he hadn't had time to ask before.

"Fixed payments every month, plus the 'performance' of various events successfully handled during the month."

"Isn't this just a hard selling, the basic salary plus commission ......"

Jiang Mian's words made the breath of life suddenly thicken.

"That's not wrong if you say that."

The bartender replied, "But it's estimated that it's hard to earn this level of sales, after all, it's a hard-working job." ”

"How many?"

Jiang Mian suddenly became interested.

"The fixed payment is 1,000 points, the performance is average, the points are converted, there are at least one or two hundred points a month, and the conversion is nothing more than one million."

The bartender said, then pointed at Lin Sheng.

"But someone like him is estimated to be several times more than that."

"You're thinking too much, I'm too lazy to meddle with things."

Lin Sheng shook his head.

"Yo, is this an elm whose head suddenly opens up?"

The bartender laughed out loud.

"The ability to be used less is not specific and necessary, but the trouble is that I have to be 'nosy' now, and I guess the increase in energy intensity and the frequency of use are also related."

Lin Sheng didn't make a fuss.

"Let's just say that, to be precise, you need to use the 'ghost', you yourself have no role in spending it blindly, and you are in the field of other parties, so that your positive energy pool can get close to the negative energy environment, so as to gradually increase the intensity."

"Got it."

Lin Sheng nodded

"Okay, what kind of 'personality' should you put on next, you can think about it yourself, of course, I mean you plan to open a store or continue to be an otaku like before."

The bartender's expression suddenly changed back to calm.

"I've figured it out."

Lin Sheng finished drinking the liquid in the cup and finally stood up.

"Would you suggest I borrow your resources?"

"Do you think that makes sense?"

"It's just a formality, respect."

Lin Sheng showed a very harmless smile:

"Based on your bar, let's open a supernatural office, you can show that I am 'active', and please expand your business with your intelligence work here and introduce me to some 'customers'."