Rebel Demon King

Chapter 49 Gold Bartender (5)

When Cheng Mo heard what Gao Yuemei said to Shen Youyi, he didn't feel that Gao Yuemei was superficial, because both men and women are the same in the matter of "seeing faces", and being able to see each other's eyes undoubtedly provides the value of satisfying the other party.

Among them, "viewing value" is a very important item. Of course, "growth value", "entertainment value" and "communication value" are also very important, but for the vast majority of women, the interesting Gao Xiaosong and the good-looking Wu Yanzu, their choice Almost all chats with Gao Xiaosong and Daniel Wu.

Therefore, it is rare and rare to say that souls that ignore the viewing value attract each other.

But although he heard it in his ears, Cheng Mo was just mixing the wine silently, and he didn't even glance at Gao Yuemei and Shen Youyi.

Seemingly satisfied that Cheng Mo didn't pay too much attention to the two beauties beside him, after Cheng Mo handed over a cup of colorful Pina Colada to white-collar Sun Jie, Sun Jie put a tip of 500 yuan on the tray pretending to be casual , since the appearance cannot be compared with the women on both sides, then the money must be overwhelmed by the opponent.

Cheng Mo said thank you indifferently, without any extra expression.

Gao Yuemei, who was on the side, looked at Cheng Mo's light-hearted face, not even a smile, and whispered to Shen Youyi with some emotional excitement: "It's so cold! It completely meets my mate selection criteria" but paused for a while. , and then said with great regret: "It's such a pity!"

Shen Youyi said, "Why is it a pity?"

Gao Yuemei whispered to Shen Youyi: "It looks too tender! Look at that skin, it's crystal clear, it's better than mine, and it's definitely a lot younger than me. And to be honest, people who work in bars are generally not very educated. ." After speaking, Gao Yuemei shook her head involuntarily.

Sitting at the very edge, the split-headed man in a thin jacket has been listening to the two beauties beside him. Obviously, he is very dissatisfied with Gao Yuemei and Shen Youyi for putting the topic on another man, and interjected to joke: "Gao Yuemei, I didn't watch it. Come out, do you like this little white face?"

Gao Yuemei turned her head and smiled at the split-headed man. She said calmly, "Wang Yifan, it's a skill for others to look so handsome. If you have the ability, show me."

The split-headed man gave a "cut" and sneered: "Guangchang is a good ass, but without a background and no money, he can only be reduced to working in a bar, what can he do in the future?"

Gao Yuemei was about to retort, Shen Youyi put down the blue-and-white Mojito in his hand, pulled Gao Yuemei's arm, and said with a gentle smile, "You two are a bit judging people by their appearance, it seems that you must be incapable of looking good. In the same way, Kafka, Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Mishima Yukio, Hu Shi. When they were young, they were all famous creampies.”

Seeing Shen Youyi smoothing the game, Gao Yuemei resisted and continued to mock Wang Yifan, took Shen Youyi's shoulders and said, "That's right, like our teacher Shen is a model of both beauty and talent."

Shen Youyi glanced at Gao Yuemei and said, "I'm average in appearance and average in talent and learning, so I can't afford such praise as a model."

On this matter, Wang Yifan and Gao Yuemei have quite the same views. Wang Yifan smiled and said, "Mr. Shen is too modest. If you want to grow up to be like you and be called ordinary, then Fan Bingbing should be a village girl."

Wang Yifan said these words quite loudly, and the lazy and clean voice and face in the atmosphere were very eye-catching. Several women on the side couldn't help but turn their heads to look and whispered, looking a little uncomfortable.

These emotionally complex eyes made Shen Youyi blushed, and his sense of Wang Yifan was worse.

However, Wang Yifan doesn't care about the focused eyes around him. Although he hates Gao Yuemei's character, it doesn't prevent him from thinking that Gao Yuemei is an out-and-out beauty, different from Shen Youyi's softness and beauty. Belongs to the wild and enchanting.

Being able to sit at the bar with such two top-notch beauties is naturally a very face-saving thing. Others take a few more glances, which is satisfying his vanity.

Sister Sun, who was sitting in the middle, was a little unhappy with the people next to her. She rolled her eyes and couldn't help asking Cheng Mo: "Zeno, is this a regular customer of yours?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

As soon as she heard it was not, Sister Sun immediately hummed, and said yin and yang strangely: "If you want to chat, go to the booth! I don't know what to do at the bar."

Shen Youyi, who was sitting next to Sister Sun, turned her head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my friend spoke a little louder and disturbed you."

At the beginning of the split, the man Wang Yifan mocked Cheng Mo's voice is not too small, the Sun sister who was closest to the three naturally listened to her ears. At this moment, she seized the opportunity to seek justice for Cheng Mo, so she was not shy or not. Yang said: "That friend of yours doesn't talk about his qualities, and he still talks about money and background. Miss, let me tell you, people who talk about money and background like this are often the most unpromising ones."

Gao Yuemei covered her mouth and smiled, Shen Youyi was embarrassed.

Wang Yifan immediately stood up from the high stool and said with a sullen face, "The bar in that bar is not allowed to chat?"

Sister Sun raised her head and glanced at Wang Yifan, took a sip of Pina Colada from the cup, and said contemptuously, "What quality."

Wang Yifan was full of anger at the ordinary-looking, pointed-faced woman in front of him, but he still had reason. He just stood up in anger and argued with a woman, and he had already lost face. If he wants to quarrel with this woman now, he can only Even the lining was lost.

So Wang Yifan sat down again pretending to be disdainful and said, "I'm too lazy to care about people like you."

Gao Yuemei was about to burst into laughter while holding Shen Youyi's arm, and her whole body was shaking, which made Wang Yifan feel even more uncomfortable, so he deliberately said loudly, "Bartender, bring the wine list."

Cheng Mo turned a deaf ear to the whole joke, and didn't take Wang Yifan's sarcasm to heart. For Cheng Mo, anger was almost non-existent. He handed over the wine list with the same attitude and stood in In front of Gao Yuemei, he waited for Wang Yifan to order wine.

Gao Yuemei raised the head buried in Shen Youyi's arm when she saw the young boy Gao Leng standing in front of her, restrained her smile, and also put on a very proud look.

Wang Yifan glanced at the wine list, tapped his finger on the table, raised his head and frowned at Cheng Mo, "You guys are too unprofessional here, aren't you? Martini's base wine, gin brand, doesn't have to be chosen, and they also focus on cocktails. ?"

Cheng Mo said calmly, "I didn't print the wine list. If you have a request, you can directly mention it to me."

Wang Yifan looked at Cheng Mo up and down, although he had always been satisfied with himself, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel jealous that the young man in front of him had such a perfect skin. Jealousy makes people ugly. Besides, he originally wanted to be in Cheng Mo. He found some places on his body, so Wang Yifan sneered and said, "It doesn't make any difference if you print it. Your bartending level, to be honest, is a bit poor."

Seeing that Wang Yifan was still looking for trouble, Shen Youyi frowned and said, "Mr. Wang, can you say a few words less?"

Wang Yifan spread his hands helplessly and said, "I'm just telling the truth, when this handsome young man was making cocktails, he didn't even need a measuring cup. You know, whether it's an English-style cocktail or a Japanese-style cocktail, you still have to pay attention to bartending. Seriously, the bartenders who don't use measuring cups are those who have learned a few tricks in the so-called bartender school and can only make 'Long Island Iced Tea' or 'Pina Colada' with some juice. Just come out and pretend to be deceived!"

After speaking, Wang Yifan glanced at Miss Sun who was drinking Pina Colada with a half-smile.

Seeing Cheng Mo's expressionless face, Wang Yifan smiled "hehe" and said triumphantly, "There are also some middle-aged women with mental retardation who don't understand wine at all, so they pretend to watch the little white face bartending here. They also think they have good taste."

In fact, Cheng Mo didn't really mind the cynicism of him, as long as it didn't hinder him from making money, but at this moment Wang Yifan's words not only hurt his guests, but also damaged his professional image.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly a serious touch to the bottom line of Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo looked at Wang Yifan and said lightly: "Actually, bartenders are the same as doctors to some extent. Doctors treat physical injuries, while our bartenders treat people's spiritual injuries."

What he said was really inexplicable. Everyone didn't know what medicine was sold in Chengmo's gourd. Wang Yifan also looked at Chengmo with his spare time to see how he was going to quibble.

Cheng Mo did not continue to publish his bartender theory, but just took out three cocktail glasses from the cup holder and placed them on the bar, and then he said to Gao Yuemei: "This beautiful lady, borrow your wine for a use. ." Before Gao Yuemei nodded, he picked up the orange-yellow "screwdriver" in front of Gao Yuemei, pressed the ice cube with the spoon very elegantly, and placed the three transparent cocktails in front of him. The glass was poured little by little.

The orange-yellow liquid seemed to pull out crystal filaments under the light, and slowly fell into the three cups. In less than a minute, the liquid in the three cups appeared in front of everyone in a ladder shape.

Then Cheng Mo returned the few remaining "screwdrivers" to Gao Yuemei, bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your generosity, I will give you a glass of wine later."

Gao Yuemei looked at Cheng Mo's beautiful and somewhat bewitching face under the light, her face blushed slightly, her heart was like a deer, but her expression was cold and said: "No need, this is The screwdriver has been out for a long time, it's past the best time to drink"

Cheng Mo didn't respond to Gao Yuemei, just waved his right hand, like magic, three stainless steel double-ended measuring cups appeared between his fingers in an instant.
He placed the double-headed measuring cups under the three cocktail glasses that had been poured in order of size, picked up the cocktail glass with the least amount of alcohol, and said, "This is 30 ml."

The carrier has an innate talent for "perceiving" the mass and volume of objects. As long as you use the measuring cup once, you can accurately remember how much liquid 30 ml is the second time.

I saw that the orange-yellow liquor was folded into the stainless steel measuring cup like silk and thread. When the last drop dripped in, the entire scale of the 30ML measuring cup was just flush with the edge of the cup. Not much, not much.
The entire bar suddenly sounded an incredible exclamation.
(End of this chapter)