Chapter 80: A Bartender, a Little Ghost! (Ask for subscription)
"Hahaha!!"
In Roque's Bar, just because the red-haired boy sitting at the bar wanted to order a glass of juice, it caused the audience to burst into laughter.
The bartender, who was wiping the cup, was also stunned when he heard this, stared at the red-haired young man who was sitting in front of him at this time, briefly looked at Ji Guoyuanyi, and then nodded with a smile, and said kindly:
"Please wait, we don't have juice in the bar, but I'll find a way to serve you the drink you need."
"What about the others? Want something? There are various varieties of whiskey, beer, and wine, so what do you need? ”
The guests in the bar only laughed for a while, and then stopped paying attention to the navy.
Ji Guoyuanyi, who was ridiculed, didn't care, and after hearing the bartender's answer, he also smiled, and then leaned the knife at his feet, put one hand flat on the table, and said with the other hand on his chin, and sighed:
"Boss, you are so nice, there is no juice in the store and you will find a way to satisfy the customers, no wonder the business is so prosperous."
The bartender is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with the most common "Mediterranean" head shape for middle-aged people, and his body is obese, and the oiliness of middle-aged people is vividly reflected in his body.
However, this bartender is obviously a person who loves cleanliness, and as he sits in front of him, he can still smell a faint smell of perfume coming from the other party.
This is a greasy, but also delicate middle-aged man.
"Guest, you are laughing, open the door to do business, satisfying customers is what I should do."
The middle-aged bartender listened to Jiguo Yuanyi's praise, nodded slightly, and replied modestly. He turned his head to look at the other sailors who were with Yuanyi.
Bogart flicked his hat with his right finger, swept his small eyes over the bartender, and said with a smile, "Jerez." (Spanish, Sherry)
When several other sailors heard Bogart say this, they also responded:
"Me too!"
"All the same, boss."
The middle-aged bartender was a little surprised, glanced at the sailors in front of the bar, turned around and walked to the wine cabinet behind him, pulled out a bottle of red wine, glanced at the label, and then returned to the bar, helped open it and put it in front of Bogart, and at the same time took out a few glasses and put them in front of several sailors one by one.
"Do you need me to help you adjust the taste?"
The bartender asked with a smile and looked at Bogart.
Bogart shook his head when he heard this, and after taking the wine bottle and pouring himself half a glass, he handed it to several other sailors, and said at the same time:
"That's it. Such a cool wine, if you adjust the taste, it will not taste good. ”
"Yuanyi, Mr. Zefa, he also likes to drink this wine."
Bogart turned his head and said with a smile towards Yuanyi. Hearing this, Yuan glanced at the wine bottle that had been put back in front of Bogart, and shook his head:
"I rarely see Mr. Zefa drinking, but now, I drink more tea."
Ji Guoyuanyi's words made Bogart look slightly stunned, and he chuckled and said to himself: "Is it. Do you drink more tea? If you go to see him in the future, you will have to bring tea. ”
The middle-aged bartender made a phone call while Yuan Yi and Bogart were chatting, and then returned to the bar, listening to Yuan Yi and their small talk, wiping his wine glass, and not talking, just listening quietly.
And Ji Guoyuanyi and Bogart, they seem to be purely here to drink and relax, chatting with each other.
After a while, there was a soft knock on the door of the bar, and a white-haired boy of about ten years old hurried into the bar. The young man carried a small basket in his hand, and in the small basket were two bottles of drinks, one pale yellow and the other orange, I don't know what was squeezed out.
After the boy walked into the bar with his drink, he quickly walked to the bar and shouted to the bartender:
"Uncle Wenfu, I'm here to deliver juice!"
"Uncle, Chenghui, 300 Bailey."
The white-haired boy walked over to the bar and placed the drink in his hand on the bar. Then he smiled brightly at the middle-aged bartender behind the bar and stretched out his hand.
Wenfu turned his head sideways, saw the white-haired young man, patted the other party's head, and then took a few banknotes from behind the table and put them in the young man's hand, and instructed:
"Smoker, take the money, don't lose it."
After putting the money in the young man's hand, Wenfu put two bottles of juice in front of Ji Guoyuanyi, and said with a smile:
"Navy brother, try it."
"The apples and citrus grown by the little Smokers themselves should not disappoint you."
Smoker, who was just about to leave, heard the conversation coming from behind him, turned his head to look, and happened to meet the gaze of Jiguoyuan looking at Smoker.
Smoker.
Even though it has been so many years since this name Ji Guoyuanyi, there are still some vague impressions, looking at the face and white hair of the young man in front of him, Jiguoyuanyi's vague impression slowly became clear.
Meeting Smoker's gaze, Yuanyi smiled gently, and then naturally took the orange juice from the bartender's hand, poured himself a glass and took a sip, and then smiled at Smoker and praised:
"Delicious orange juice."
When Little Smoker heard this, his face was a little proud, he straightened his chest, and said, "Of course! My apples and oranges are the best! ”
After speaking, Little Smoker looked at Yuanyi and Bogart and the others beside him, and asked curiously, "Guys. Is it the Navy? ”
Ji Guo Yuan Yi nodded slightly, and after getting Ji Guo Yuan Yi's confirmation, Smoker's eyes also revealed a strong yearning, and when he walked in front of Yuan Yi, Mao recommended himself:
"I want to be in the Navy too!"
"Can you get me to join the Navy?"
Smoker is only ten years old now, and his development is not very good, he is only about 140cm tall, which is a little taller than the bar.
Standing in front of Ji Guoyuanyi, he doesn't look like a person who is only two or three years old.
When Bogart heard this, he also looked back at Smoker and said with a smile:
"Of course!"
"I feel justice in your heart! I believe you must be a partner in justice. ”
"When you're older, you'll be able to join the Navy."
"Of course, not now."
Bogart said with a smile, dealing with this kind of child who is full of yearning for the navy, Bogart is a veteran! What he said made Yuan Yi feel goosebumps, this guy is really teasing children there.
Unexpectedly, Smoker really ate this, and after listening to it, he only felt that his chest was hot, nodded heavily, and then walked towards the door happily.
Just as Smoker walked to the door, the cowboy door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a black suit had just pushed the door open. Smoker, who was excited in his heart, didn't notice the outsider at all, and hit his head directly on the young man's stomach.
"Bang!"
Smoker only felt as if his head had hit a wall, and he sat down on the ground with his ass, covering his head with both hands, and whispered: "It really hurts!" ”
Raising his head slightly, Smoker saw that the young man in a black suit had taken off his sunglasses, lowered his head slightly, and stared at himself.
"Where's the little ghost?!"
"Actually standing in my way?!"
As soon as the words fell, the young man directly kicked Smoker's waist with a kick, and the force was so strong that there was even a clear whistling in the air.
In the face of the attack of the young man in the suit, Smoker had not yet come to his senses when he saw the other party's footsteps quickly sweeping towards him. Just as the attack of the young man in the suit was about to hit Smoker, a fat figure suddenly appeared in front of Smoker, hugging Smoker in front of his chest.
In the next second, the young man in a suit swept his legs directly into the fat figure in front of him.
"Knock !!!"
The figure flew out, and the fat figure that was protecting Smoker slammed into the wall with Smoker, making a muffled sound.
Inside the bar, the bartender Fumio, who was standing here wiping his glasses, has disappeared without a trace.
(End of chapter)