281 Witty teenager
"This is no ordinary bar." Ringer took a few bottles from the wine cabinet behind him and placed them in front of him. 33
Wu Mu showed a puzzled look, what he asked just now was obviously how the other party came to this world, but this uncle answered the question and talked about this store.
Ringer clenched his hands and pulled them across his chest, and a thin silver wand appeared between his fingers. The silver wand struck lightly on the mouth of the bottle, making a pleasant groan.
Wu became more and more puzzled, what is this uncle going to do?
In the next moment, his pupils shrank slightly at the sight in front of him, and the liquor in the bottles flew out of the mouth of the bottles, blending in the air.
"Uncle, you're using magic, aren't you?"
Ringer nodded, and continued, "This bar connects different worlds, and I applied for it on my own initiative, but I didn't know it at the time. After joining the company, I realized that it was a place where guests from another world were welcomed. β
"No wonder you're dressed in modern clothes, and the dΓ©cor here doesn't have a otherworldly style at all," Wu said, "Connecting the world, that is, from here, you can go back to the original world?" β
"Yes, do you want to go back? I can help you open the door back. Ringer smiled.
"Thanks, no." Wu refused without thinking about it.
"What I dreamed of happened so hard, how could I go back without doing anything, at least go through a legendary adventure." Wu's eyes were full of longing.
Wu's reaction was expected by Ringer, and he didn't want him to go back obediently, as long as he was allowed to leave the world that was about to be annihilated.
"Well, how did you get to this world?"
Wu thought about it and frowned, as if confirming something.
"I lost consciousness while playing a game, and when I woke up, I was lying in the woods outside the city, so I guess I died suddenly, right? At that time, all my attention was on the game, but now that I think back, I had already had a warning when I went to the toilet on the way to the group, but the distance to the toilet was like doing a strenuous exercise, I broke out a lot of cold sweat, and my heart was beating fast. But at that time, I was in a hurry to type, and I didn't care, hehe. β
Talking about his experience of sudden death, Wu was full of smiles, as if he was talking about a Coke.
Before he knew it, he had let his guard down.
Ringer looked at the young man in front of him who was still smiling when he talked about his death experience, and was silent for a while before asking:
"Don't you have any nostalgic people and things in your original world? Friends, family, favorite girls? Uncleared games, serialized? β
Wu sat down on the chair, waved his hand, and said, "Compared to the other world, those things don't matter at all. Uncle, since you and I are from the same world, can you teach me magic? Wu stared at Ringer excitedly and expectantly.
"Actually, I only joined this shop last month, and my understanding of magic is still at the apprentice level, and I work most of the day, I'm afraid I can't be your magic teacher, so you might as well go to the festival to have a look."
"Cut, it turns out that the uncle is also a half-ass." Wu suddenly lost interest, he didn't want a magic rookie to be his teacher.
"After all, I'm already an adult, and I need to work." Ringer smiled disapprehantly.
"I said, uncle, there aren't many opportunities to go to another world, so you don't want to venture out and make a name for yourself, but nest up in this kind of small bar as a bartender? It's too unambitious. Ringer's words made Wu completely relaxed, and even showed some arrogant youthful temperament, but despised him.
Ringer couldn't laugh or cry, but he wouldn't bother with a teenager in the second year of secondary school, shook his head with a smile, and said:
"My favorite thing is bartending, and for me, work is the best adventure. Also, my name is Ringer, you can call me by my first name, or you can call me Mr. Lin, don't call me uncle anymore. The title of uncle is too old for me, I am only twenty-four years old. β
"Okay, Ringer," Wu unceremoniously called Ringer by name, and then said with a foul face, "As for my name, you will soon hear it from others, because my name will soon spread throughout the Azra Continent." β
Ringer took out two wine glasses, and the half-empty wine ball separated into two wisps of wine and fell into the glasses, exuding an enticing aroma.
"Hehe, then toast to your adventure in advance." Ringer picked up one of them.
"Huh? Didn't you just say that I can't drink at my age? Wu Hu stared suspiciously at Ringer and the wine glass in front of him, and became vigilant again.
"Then you just drink that cup of hot water, oh, it's cold water now." Ringer pointed to the glass of water he had poured earlier, "But if it were known that the rumored legendary adventurer was actually a kid who couldn't drink, what would you think of it?" β
"Hmph, did I say you don't drink?" Wu picked up another wine glass and was about to pour it into his mouth, when the glass reached his lips when he suddenly stopped again.
He put down his glass, looked at Ringer, and smiled.
"Poor agitation, do you think I'm going to drink? Are you fooling me like a little brat? β
Ringer raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of surprise.
Seeing Ringer's expression, Wu was even more proud, picked up another cup with water, and gently touched the wine glass in Ringer's hand.
"But you're right about one thing, it's worth a toast for the adventure I'm about to embark on. Come on, cheers~"
Wu took a large sip of the water in the glass, then looked at Ringer with a wink.
"It's your turn, Mr. Ringer."
The corners of Ringer's mouth rose, he raised his glass and took a sip, and said with a smile: "You are very smart, but you think too much, I don't put anything in the wine." I'm a bartender, and my work ethic doesn't allow me to do that. β
"The bartender's work ethic, is there really that kind of thing?" Wu looked suspicious, "You must have taken the antidote beforehand." β
Ringer laughed twice, as if he had heard something very funny, and at the same time seemed a little angry.
At this moment, the door of the lounge suddenly opened, and the store manager, who had changed into a work uniform, walked out.
"What's so funny?"
The moment Wu turned his head and saw the store manager, the whole person was suddenly stunned, and a dull expression appeared on his face that only appears when he sees extremely beautiful things.
Seeing his reaction, Ringer was quite curious about what the store manager looked like in his eyes.
In Ringer's eyes, the store manager has a tight white shirt on the upper body, a narrow working skirt with high silk underneath, and a pair of black and shiny delicate high heels on his feet, which is also an unprecedented style.
The store manager walked to the bar and sat down in front of the bar with a loud click, and sat next to Wu, making the boy's face flush.
She saw the glass of wine that no one was drinking.
"It's such a fragrant wine, if no one drinks it, I'm welcome."
With that, he immediately raised his glass and took a small sip, nodded in satisfaction, and made a strange sound of satisfaction.
"Hey, what's wrong with this little brother, has he drunk strong wine, why is his face so red? Ringer, how can you give a little kid a drink. β
The manager patted the bar and scolded.
Some people died, but not completely......