Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 158 Extra Story (Thirteen) Supplement
Kakong Dimension, Talos Federation Base.

After returning home, Song Ke tidied up and set off for Colt Street.

He lived not far from Colt Street, only three blocks away.

He set off downstairs, got on his motorcycle, and Song Keyi hurried to the block.

It took about 10 minutes before he stopped at a tavern called Davis.

Davis Tavern is not very big. It is divided into upper and lower floors, with a total area of ​​more than 500 square meters. Compared with the outside, the interior is full of technological design style. The wooden structure design here is more elegant and unique, and the decoration is also very simple. Entering here is like blending into nature.

Although it is the peak time for customers at this moment, there are not many customers in the entire tavern. In the empty hall, soft and melodious music floats casually. Under the warm orange light, the whole bar looks extraordinarily warm and quiet.

Song Ke pushed open the half-hidden door of the hall and walked in.

"Small……"

Just as he was about to speak, the tall, beautiful girl in a black uniform with a pink headgear walked quickly into the room on one side, carrying a plate.

After the last communication, his relationship with An Xiaomian has improved significantly, and An Xiaomian also started some simple tasks for him, in order to cultivate their relationship.

"This girl, you are so serious about your work." Shaking his head, Song Ke smiled slightly, and did not call her to stop, but went straight to the bar in the center of the hall.

The bar is round and has a wooden structure. There is a thick and hollowed out wooden stake in the middle. There are many partitions on it, and drinks of various colors are placed.

Inside the bar, there were four waiters scattered, but there were only three customers plus Song Ke.

"Panson, where's Old Dai?"

After scanning the hall, he pulled the wooden high stool in front of the bar and casually asked the waiter inside the bar.

The man who was also wearing a black formal suit with white inners smiled very politely:

"The boss is in the back hall, um...do you need me to inform you?"

"Oh, no need for now, I will say hello to him before I leave."

After Song Ke finished speaking with a smile, he looked sideways at the room on the left.

Pan Sen followed his gaze and shook his head. At the same time, he picked up the glass in the bar and poured a glass of light yellow liquid skillfully with exaggerated movements.

Then, he put the full cup of liquid on the table, pushed it in front of Song Ke, and whispered:

"Here, a good barley beer, I'll take yours." After he finished speaking, he squeezed his right eye.

"Thank you." Song Ke turned his head, thanked him, and took a sip from his glass.

While wiping the wine glass, Pan Sen asked:
"How does it taste?"

Song Ke swallowed the wine slowly, put down the glass, and sighed sincerely:
"Well, the mouth is soft and mellow, and the wine here is the best."

Pan Sen put down the cleaned wine glass, picked up another one, and smiled while wiping:

"Boss Dai's brewing skills are really nothing to say. I'm going to study with him recently, and I'm counting on you to give me some good words."

Although he has not been here for a long time, he knows the relationship between Song Ke and Davis, and he believes that Song Ke can help him in this matter.

Song Ke was stunned for a second, then smiled and said:

"Well, I'll ask you a question if I have a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he added in doubt:
"Why do you suddenly want to learn how to make wine? Isn't it a good job as a waiter?"

Pan Sen's movements of wiping the wine glass gradually slowed down. He sighed and said in a rambling manner:

"I'm not very promising, and I don't want to be rich. Heh, in today's world, it's good to be alive. How can I get rich! Well, you know, every time I get off work, I see those who are huddled in the corner. Homeless, I was thinking, what if one day I become like that."

"I thought, I should die a terrible death, and then be thrown away by the garbage collectors as garbage, no, this is the best end, if I am not lucky, maybe, I said maybe, I will be separated by those people Food."

Song Ke picked up his wine glass and took a sip of beer:
"You think too much, and Lao Dai will not allow this kind of thing to happen, you know his character."

Pan Sen exhaled and forced a wry smile:
"Yeah, of course I know what the boss is like. The business has been so bleak recently. He still hasn't mentioned the news of layoffs, and he still takes care of us. In fact, I want to learn his skills. On the one hand, I have selfishness, but on the other hand, I want to To help him continue his brewing skills."

Song Ke took another sip of wine and asked casually:

"Have you talked to him about this idea?"

Pan Sen nodded slightly, and said with a little disappointment:

"I said it, but he is so obsessed with brewing work, this kind of trivial matter should have been forgotten long ago."

"After all, you are old."

After he finished speaking, he sighed again.At this moment, a rough shout sounded behind the two, accompanied by a sound of creaking footsteps from far to near:

"Hey, you two brats, are you talking bad about me behind my back again?"

Song Ke turned sideways slightly and cast his gaze out.

How did he hear it at such a long distance?Is it downwind?Pan Sen put down his wine glass, turned around and stood there in embarrassment, scratched his head, and didn't speak.

"Old Dai." Song Ke got up, smiled and nodded to the man in the distance.

It was the owner of this tavern, Davis, who was tall and tall, with a face as deep as a knife, long blond hair hanging down his back, two dark blue pupils like gems, and a suit of wine embroidered with strange patterns. A red robe, a pair of fitted black trousers, boots, and a watch made of pure gold in his left hand.

Although he is more than 60 years old, he is still full of energy. It seems that the years have not taken special care of him. He does not look old at all, but looks like a 40-year-old man.

Davis walked up to the two of them, first looked up and down, left and right, Song Ke for a moment, then glared at Pan Sen, and finally his eyes fell on the half glass of beer on the table, pointing at it, half-jokingly said:
"Here, have you paid?"

"Ah?" Song Ke and Pan Sen raised their heads in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

Davis let out a little air from his nostrils, curled his lips, and pulled the stool aside to sit on it. Then, he stretched out his right hand to pick up the half glass of beer, observed it for two seconds and said:
"Barley oat beer, using the top..."

He was about to brag about his superb brewing skills, but was abruptly interrupted by a clear and sweet call:

"Song Ke!"

Hearing the sound, the three of them either turned their heads or turned sideways to look at the entrance of the room on the left. The tall, beautiful girl in a black uniform and decorated with pink flowers was standing there, looking straight into the eyes There is only him.

Her skin was fair and clear, and her long pale golden hair fell behind her like a waterfall. Her figure was slender, but not lacking in grace, exuding the unique youthful atmosphere of a young girl.

But the most attractive thing about this girl is her long and straight legs, and her bright golden eyes.

While she was looking around, her eyes would occasionally lose focus, appearing misty and extraordinarily alluring, as if they were the most shining gems in this tavern, and the word "beautiful" would be overshadowed by her.

Her appearance immediately attracted the audience's attention and became everyone's focus. Several other male customers subconsciously touched their wriggling Adam's apple, trying to take deep breaths to calm their restless hearts.

"Xiao Mian." Song Ke smiled.

"Ahem!" Davis withdrew his right hand and coughed dryly twice against his mouth.

An Xiaomian covered her red lips with a chuckle, raised her foot, and walked towards the three of them.

Then, under everyone's suspicious eyes, he took off half of the waiter's white apron, revealing a pair of dazzling twin peaks. She took Ling Yaojie's right hand, rolled up his sleeve, and looked at her watch:

"7:42, you are twelve minutes later than usual today! Say, why did you go?"

Song Ke smiled and said:

"I went home first, cleaned up the room, and threw out the trash."

"You know, after a while, it's not easy to throw out the garbage."

At this time Davis suddenly asked:
"I heard that your brother is out on a mission again?"

Song Ke's expression darkened suddenly:

"Well, he didn't say hello to me."

Davis patted him on the shoulder and said:
"It's their duty to hunt night hunters, so don't worry too much."

Song Ke exhaled, shook his head slightly and said:

"I just hate myself for not being able to help my brother!"

(End of this chapter)