The Spirit King of the Marvel World

&ep;&ep;Hanataro Yamada, what a pure child. I have lived in the Soul Society for so many years and have never even had a drink. When have I ever seen such an exciting scene?

&ep;&ep;This time he fainted and openly skipped work. Yang, who was so busy in the tavern, wanted to rush into the basement and slap Hanataro awake. Fortunately, Yang is not an evil capitalist and has not exploited his employees to this extent.

&ep;&ep;As the night progressed, the pub began to become lively.

&ep;&ep;Strong men drinking happily, young men and women releasing hormones, all kinds of people, yelling, clinking glasses, and flirting, all making noise under the dim light.

&ep;&ep;The lively movement was blocked by the excellent sound insulation materials in the basement, allowing Nirvana to develop with peace of mind, without rushing in and blowing up the tavern.

&ep;&ep; "Well... I'm so dizzy..." Hanataro struggled to get up, tugged at the clothes covering his body, and said with emotion, "Lord Soul King is really a gentle person..."

&ep;&ep; Nie Yuli said without looking back: "If I were you, I would quickly roll up and work, otherwise your so-called gentle Spirit King will tear you alive."

&ep;&ep;“Ah! Captain Niryuri!”

&ep;&ep; "Idiot, how many times have I told you not to use such an attention-grabbing title in this world, especially to His Excellency the Spirit King."

&ep;&ep;“Yes, yes!”

&ep;&ep;“Get up quickly, you are an eyesore.”

&ep;&ep;“Okay, okay!”

&ep;&ep;Hanataro hurriedly ran up to help, and Niryuuri sighed: "Everyone in the current Fourth Division is so unpleasant and submissive. Captain Kotetsu is still far inferior to Captain Unohana... "

&ep;&ep; With a sigh, Nirvana returned to research and development work. Recently, he discovered some interesting things. The level of technology in the world does not seem to be as rudimentary as Yang described to him. In addition to improving the armor, he also There is great interest in "technology" in this world, and many gadgets have been developed.

&ep;&ep;Hanataro hurriedly ran up and returned to the tavern.

&ep;&ep;"Ling... boss!"

&ep;&ep;“Hua, Tai, Lang!!!”

&ep;&ep;Yang pinched Hanataro's face with a kind face, and pinched and pinched: "Do you know how busy I am? Why don't you hurry up and change into work clothes!"

&ep;&ep;“Yes, yes!”

&ep;&ep;Huataro hurriedly ran to change clothes, and Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

&ep;&ep;"Phew - I don't realize it at ordinary times. Hanataro is really good. But young people still need more exercise. They are so easily shy and can't withstand the sugar-coated bullets from the American emperor. What should we do? Let young people exercise more. Well. Oh, I’m really heartbroken..."

&ep;&ep;While Yang was thinking casually, he confidently left all the work to Hanataro and lay down at the bar to start salting the fish.

&ep;&ep;“A bartender, a margarita without tequila or Cointreau.”

&ep;&ep;Hey, there’s a big business? Not Cuba Libre this time?

&ep;&ep;The hoarse voice sounded, causing Yang to look up.

&ep;&ep;"Huh? It's you again."

&ep;&ep;The familiar thick beard, familiar Eastern European accent and face.

&ep;&ep;Yang was surprised, but his hands were not slow at all. He rotated the lime slice in a circle around the rim of the cup, moistening the wine glass, sprinkled coarse salt on the rim, poured in lime juice and fresh orange juice and shook well, a cup of sour and sweet. The salty and delicious juice is ready.

&ep;&ep; Being able to come up with a secret code for selling wine without all the alcohol, Yang said that when it comes to making money, he is serious.

&ep;&ep;The technique is very skillful, the movements are very graceful, and the taste is very nonsense.

&ep;&ep;The Eastern European man sighed, and his nervous and vigilant expression froze for a moment.

&ep;&ep;Taste buds explode.

&ep;&ep;Yang smiled and said: "Five hundred sincere benefits."

&ep;&ep;The Eastern European man gave Yang a complicated look. He probably had never seen such a stingy and black-hearted intelligence dealer. He would not even give a customer a glass of good wine, but he also knew that the other party was a big boss with a "stronghold" , which is different from stragglers like him.

&ep;&ep;Anyone who can suddenly intervene in this business and still stand firm cannot be easily offended.

&ep;&ep; Without saying anything, he took out a roll of banknotes.

&ep;&ep;This time it’s not Franklin, but Andrew Jackson.

&ep;&ep;A small roll of twenty U.S. dollars was tied with a rubber band and handed over. Yang skillfully pulled out the USB flash drive hidden inside, inserted it into the disguised computer interface of the cashier at the bar, and skillfully separated the seventeen