There is a bar in the United States

Coulson felt that he was completely out of character today. Although he would not make a fool of himself, he was already completely different from his usual meticulous, strict and stubborn self. !

Coulson drank a bottle of high-purity whiskey, which made him a little confused. Coupled with the addition of Happy Explosion orange juice, Coulson, who had lingered in the dream again, could clearly feel that his emotions had gradually become numb.

But no matter what, he will not regret today's trip at all. "Having a Bar" allowed him to experience a different side of life, let him experience hard-won happiness, and fulfilled his dream.

In the dream, although it only lasted for an hour, Colson lived a lifetime. The romance of the stage, the children in the cozy cabin, and the gray hair that gradually grew older. In one hour, he lived his whole life.He knew that even if he recovered at dawn tomorrow, he would not be able to give a fair and just trial to this store, because he clearly understood that his subconscious mind was already biased towards this store.

In his heart, this was the mission he least regretted.

"Mr. Wang, I wonder what is in these two rooms of yours?"

"These two rooms are the wine cellar and utility room, and they are now being renovated..."

"Isn't it convenient for you to open it for me to see?"

"I'm afraid this is inconvenient because these two rooms are being renovated. Not only do they contain harmful substances such as formaldehyde, but the smell of paint is very strong. In order not to disturb my guests, I specially taped the door cracks.

Wang Jie knew that someone would ask about the two doors he had reserved, so he prepared a rhetoric in advance. It was impossible to completely hide this kind of rhetoric from people. It could only be said to prevent the other party from stalking and asking for details.

"Thank you for today. Your stay here is very unforgettable."

When Coulson finally left, he did not forget to ask about the relevant tasks, but the last sentence came from his heart. This time he came to "have a bar", and this was the only sentence that was not related to his mission this time.

"Peter, take these two hundred, this is your salary today!"

The bar does not have a dedicated cashier, so Wang Jie usually does the cashiering work himself. He mixes drinks and cashiers, which makes Wang Jie so busy that he "doesn't care about his body."

And Peter was also busy, never stopping for a moment, not only as a waiter, but also as Wang Jie's deputy.When doing accounting at night, Wang Jie counted tonight's turnover and specially took out two sheets for Peter.

"Mr. Wang, today is not the day to treat me to a drink, is it?"

Peter was a little surprised. He put down the rag and let the water in the refrigerator drip naturally into the basin.

Peter lived a fulfilling life every day. He studied at school during the day, and went home at night to do homework and help his uncle and aunt with housework. During the evening shift, Peter would do some heroic deeds every now and then.

"Peter, this is your salary today, that's more or less what it means. If you think it's too much, then treat it as a reward from me. If you think it's too little, then I can only say sorry."

"This……"

Wang Jie knows more or less the salary situation in various industries. In the urban area, about half of the workers earn between RMB 5 and RMB 6. The annual salary of its technical employees is about RMB 5, and the annual salary of company executives is about RMB 13. Ten thousand or 35 yuan, while a bartender like myself earns an annual salary of about 7 yuan.

The income of employees in Manhattan, the financial district, reaches more than 1000 yuan per week.

Therefore, Wang Jie has always believed that although the cocktails in the bar are ten times the price of ordinary bars, ordinary working-class families can afford them, but they cannot do whatever they want.

Wang Jie finally received the Red Star Erguotou he ordered from eBay, so that night Wang Jie couldn't wait to start making another recipe of his own, "red sorghum."

The Red Sorghum Cocktail on Qilin's right arm is the second skill he possesses that he can use alone, and it is also the only offensive skill. It plays a vital role in whether he can gain a foothold in this troubled world.

The method of making red sorghum is very simple, just add ice cubes to the shaker, then add Erguotou and red wine.

As soon as Erguotou was moved into the living room of the small bungalow, Wang Jie unscrewed the cap and blew on the mouth of the bottle.

Maybe his body wasn't used to the sudden infusion of high-purity liquor, so Wang Jie choked and coughed violently several times, and the spiciness in his throat and stomach was particularly strong.

Wang Jie chose the 65-degree light-flavor Erguotou instead of the highest degree of [-] degrees on the market. Of course, due to the production process of Erguotou, it does not have sauce-flavor or strong-flavor types, only the light-flavor type.

"The amount of alcohol has gone down!"

Red sorghum is a special formula that he uses alone, so there is no need to practice the taste. Wang Jie just tasted it for a few times and thought it was about the same, and drank it all in one gulp.

It's a bit spicy, but the red wine has lowered the alcohol content of Erguotou, giving the Erguotou fragrance the sweetness of red wine. To be honest, the taste is a bit weird, but it's still worth trying.

"The effect takes effect, the strength level is 50 kilograms!"

Wang Jie was speechless when he heard this sound. This also meant that the initial strength of the Kirin's right arm was only 50 kilograms. If he didn't accumulate strength, he would be far worse than himself without the Kirin arm bonus.

Boxing champion Tyson is said to have 800 kilograms of strength, and the superhero Spider-Man Peter next to him has dozens of tons of strength. He can easily catch high-speed cars and punch the Winter Soldier's iron wall. Peter's combat effectiveness is naturally not bad. .

"Start accumulating power!"

Wang Jie began to clench his right fist. As time passed by, the skin of Wang Jie's clenched right fist, which had exposed veins, gradually turned blood red.

Five seconds later, the power of Wang Jie's punch had reached 5 tons, and as time went by, the amount of power stored in Qilin's right arm increased exponentially.

Ten seconds later, Wang Jie's entire right arm was as red as blood.

The power has exceeded 25 tons. At this time, Wang Jie's punch has already made superheroes and *oss fearful.

And 15 seconds later, the attack power of Wang Jie's punch had reached 125 tons.

20 seconds later, the attack power of Wang Jie's punch had reached 625 tons.

Blood-red scales gradually appeared on Wang Jie's entire arm, and now Wang Jie's right arm no longer looked like a human arm.

Although Wang Jie wanted to quit, he knew that this should be the state that Qilin's right arm should be in after accumulating strength.There was no target for him to test at this time, and he was afraid that the entire house would collapse with one punch, or even cause larger-scale damage. After all, this is a force of several hundred tons.

25 seconds later, the power of Wang Jie's unicorn arm had reached 3125 tons.

Wang Jie's entire right arm burst out with powerful energy flames. Although Wang Jie couldn't feel the heat of the flames, he could feel the powerful power within the flames.

Wang Jie will not be testing after 25 seconds, because even though he has miraculous power, after more than 20 seconds, his opponent may not even finish his meal...

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