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Yang Lao glanced at him, how could he not understand the wine boss's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Okay, little friend, if you have any good suggestions, let's hear it." If you're right, the coin is yours. Before he could act, a golden coin had landed on the table. You know, the most famous Flame Burning cocktail, a glass is just a gold coin. This gold coin is enough to meet the food and clothing of a family of three civilians in the Fire City for a month.

But, to his astonishment, the little beggar did not look at the gold coin, but raised his hand to the center table and said proudly, "If you want a cup of true flame, let me go there and give me the ingredients I need." ”

"Do you know how to mix bartangles?" the wine boss and Yang Lao asked in unison. The waiter next to him was even already sneering disdainfully. You must know that the profession of bartender is quite popular in the Southern Fire Empire. But without the accumulation of time, how can you become a good bartender. The words of the little beggar in front of him can only make people feel that he is talking about a dream.

Yang Lao's expression became serious, "Little friend, honesty is the most important virtue of being a person, do you understand?"

The wine boss was relaxed at this time, in his heart, this was just a braggart little beggar in front of him, not a support for other wines.

The little beggar put his hands behind his back and said coldly, "Why don't you let the facts speak?"

Yang Lao frowned and said, "Can you really make a better cocktail than this Flame Burning Spirit?"

A flash of anger flashed in the little beggar's eyes, and he said loudly: "If I can't, I'll give it to you." ”

Looking at the anger in the little beggar's eyes, Yang Lao was suddenly surprised to feel an undoubted strong self-confidence from this thin body, and that undoubted pride, this is clearly just a little beggar at the bottom, where does his self-confidence come from?

At this time, everything that happened here had attracted the attention of many people, and the little beggar's words had also aroused the interest of many drinkers. Someone was already shouting, let him try.

The wine boss regained his elegance, bent down, lowered his head and whispered in Yang Lao's ear, "Then let him try it." ”

Yang Lao bowed slightly, and said to the little beggar, "I hope you can surprise me." Boss Zhao, give him the ingredients he needs, and I will pay for the cost. ”

Boss Zhao smiled flatteringly: "It doesn't use anything, how can I let you break the bank." With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the waiter to bring the little beggar over.

Listening to their words, the little beggar didn't even stay for a second, turned around and walked towards the center stage, and several bartenders in the stage naturally didn't worry about what threat this sudden child could bring to them, they all looked at him with interest, and gave up a workbench with various tools. The bartender who had concocted the flame before smiled a little sarcastically, "Kid, do you need me to introduce you to the wine here?" he said, pointing to the wine cabinet with hundreds of bottles of various wines behind the counter.

Another young bartender pursed his lips and said in a strange way: "Now even beggars dare to say that they can mix bartending." I really don't know what the boss thinks, but let him come to us, aren't you afraid that he will dirty the stage?"

The older bartender glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Don't you see that Yang Lao is a little interested in this kid?" Otherwise, you think the boss will let him in if he eats too much?"

The little beggar didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't even look at them, although he was thin, but at this moment, his back was straight, and the arrogance in his eyes was a little stronger, and even a little hot. Without looking back, he said his request:

"One tomato juice, one freshly squeezed lemon juice, one Worcester sauce, one Tabasco chili oil and salt and pepper. ”

The young bartender from earlier couldn't help but say, "Are you going to cook or do you want to mix?"

At this time, that Boss Zhao and Yang Lao also walked to the center stage, and Boss Zhao's face sank when he heard this, "Do what he says, there are no rules at all." ”

The young bartender was still a little reluctant to mutter, "Wait a minute, see how this little beggar makes a fool of himself." Then he turned and went.

The little beggar still didn't hear about all this, turned around and walked to the sink specially set up for the center desk and began to wash his hands. He washed very carefully, first wetting his dirt-covered hands with water, then applying hand sanitizer, rubbing his hands together, and then carefully washing finger by finger, whether it was between his fingers or nails, he was meticulously cleaned, even his wrists. The washed hands were in stark contrast to his dirty little face.

The middle-aged bartender who concocted the flames first showed a hint of stunned, and gradually, the stunned turned into solemnity and seriousness, watching the little beggar's movements and nodding slowly. As a bartender, you should not only be completely focused in the process of bartending, but also respect the wine you are making, which is both respect for the guests and respect for yourself. He saw a glimmer of piety in the corner of the little beggar's eye. It was clear that he hadn't really listened to his own side of the conversation, and had instead devoted himself and body to the bartending that was about to begin. It's hard to do this even if it's yourself, if you don't do it deliberately. But the child in front of him, who was only eleven or twelve years old, was still a beggar, but he seemed very natural when doing this, and every step of the hand washing was not delayed, as if it had been like all year round, and his demeanor was by no means pretended, occasionally looking up at the wine on the wine shelf, the piety and fanaticism in his eyes were full of persistence. Details determine success or failure, and the middle-aged man, who is also a bartender, can see a lot of things from his simple handwashing process.

Yang Lao also showed a smile on his face, and said to himself: "It's a little interesting." ”

After washing his hands, the little beggar took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, which was just as high as he could barely reach. When he turned around and returned to the stage, the ingredients he asked for had already been delivered. It can be seen how long it took him to wash his hands.

The middle-aged bartender took the initiative to hand a clean wine jug made of crystal to the little beggar, who opened the flask and took out the strainer, his eyes showed a moment of trance, as if he was recalling something.

There was already a circle of guests around the stage, and they all wanted to see how far the little beggar could go, and at this moment, the little beggar had already picked up the bottle of wine in front of him and poured it into the bartender.