late night bistro

The Story of the Boy in Pink

Since he was going to open a tavern, Jiang Qiubai had worked hard to learn bartending a few days ago.

Although he can't perform the stunts like a professional bartender, but seriously, he can still make a cocktail according to the proportions in the tutorial.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, even modern people will find it pleasing to the eye, let alone these ancient people who have never seen bartending.

Qu Shuling had been to the tavern 30 years ago, and he was considered to be a more knowledgeable person among the guests. The appearance of swallowing clouds and fog at the moment does not look like an ancient person at all.

It's just that there weren't so many tricks back then.

Interesting, really interesting.

The same is true for the empress, she is an empress, so she has the best food and clothing, and there is never a shortage of good food and wine, but she never thought that there is such a young man with such an eye-catching demeanor when bartending .

Mo Ying, who was still watching the TV series, raised her head inadvertently, and the corners of her lips curved up unconsciously.

Although this mortal was a bit noisy, he only saw that his bones looked good yesterday, only now did he realize that this mortal's appearance is also good.

"Shangshen?" Jiang Qiubai had just finished mixing an emerald martini when he looked up and saw Mo Ying looking at him with a very subtle look.

Mo Ying immediately withdrew his eyes and concentrated on watching his TV series.

Jiang Qiubai was blessed to the heart, Shangshen said before that he didn't like drinking, but he didn't say he didn't drink anything else.

For the purpose of bartending, he also stocked up a lot of drinks needed for bartending. Since God loves fruit so much, maybe there are no drinks in the fairy world?

Jiang Qiubai felt that he was the truth after seeing the child being greedy.

The red wine for the Empress is the most expensive bottle he purchased, um...although it is far inferior to the ones he drank at Jiang's house, compared to those on the market, the purchase price is [-] to [-] yuan, and the selling price is [-] to [-] yuan Yes, it's still much better.

The empress only wanted a glass, but he still took the wine dispenser and poured half of the jug, and quickly sealed the rest. It can be stored for ten days and a half months in a refrigerated environment.

Can't be wasted.

"This cocktail is really strange." Qu Shuling looked at the glass of wine that was gradually turning green in front of him, like an old child.

After all, in his cognition, no matter what color wine is poured together, the colors will definitely mix together, but he doesn't want this wine to have a gradient color.

Seeing how beautiful this glass of wine is, he was a little reluctant to drink it.

"Lord Ling, this wine is much stronger than Lao Bai, so take it easy." Jiang Qiubai couldn't help telling.

Qu Shuling didn't take it seriously, no matter how strong the wine is, how strong can it be?

Immediately he took a deep breath.

"Cough cough cough..." He blushed due to the choking.

Jiang Qiubai couldn't help laughing, and handed over a glass of white water, "I'm letting you take it easy, let's have a drink."

"No, no need." Although Qu Shuling was choked, his eyes were bright, "This wine is good, it's strong enough."

Jiang Qiubai shook his head helplessly and amusedly, this spirit master really does not separate tobacco and alcohol.

On the Empress's side, he also poured the wine himself, and then carefully explained how to taste the wine.

"I didn't expect that there is such a great knowledge in drinking." The empress was very moved when she heard it, and she faintly felt that this red wine should be matched with a woman like her.

Noble yet sweet, but it can make people full of suspense.

Not to mention it is also equipped with a tall glass cup with such a unique shape, which looks very high-end and atmospheric.

After taking a sip, she couldn't help nodding.

Seeing that the two were satisfied, Jiang Qiubai brought over the drinks prepared for Mo Ying, "God, I know you don't like drinking, this is a non-alcoholic drink, you can try it."

Mo Ying raised his eyebrows, this mortal is interesting, he wants something but he doesn't want to speak.

What is the reason?

He decided to wait and see what happened, nodded and accepted the drink.

After just a sip, those abyss-like eyes lit up again, "Is this tea?"

There is sugar in the tea?But it's not like it.

Sweet but not greasy, it really has a unique flavor.

Jiang Qiubai was overjoyed, he knew that God likes sweet things, so he chose Kang Shuaifu iced black tea, "This is iced black tea, it goes better with two ice cubes—"

There was an unbearable excitement in his voice.

Mo Ying hummed again reservedly, but obediently added two square ice cubes with a small tong and put them in.

Take another sip, and your eyes brighten up again, "Shang Ke."

Satisfied, Jiang Qiubai looked back at the neighbor, "God, please watch the TV series first, and I'll entertain the guests next door."

Mo Ying waved his hand. He didn't want someone to wait on him. Since Boss Jiang runs a tavern and entertained other guests, isn't that what he should do?No need for his consent.

Obviously very reasonable?

Jiang Qiubai went to the bar to make another cup of Pink Lady, um, for that young man in pink.

This pink beauty has a sweet and sour taste, which is quite popular among young people.

Ever since the young man in pink stopped crying, he had been sitting there in a daze, obviously looking distraught and heartbroken.

He heard from Lord Ling that in fact, every guest who has the opportunity to come to the tavern has his own troubles and worries, but whether the guest says it or not, that is the guest's own business.

So he didn't ask about the worries in the empress's heart, nor about the troubles in Shangshen's heart.

This young man in pink can't ignore it, those numb eyes are really too painful.

Now that he is still in a dream, he can be so sad that he wakes up tomorrow morning, what if he can't think about it?

Besides, the empress said that the identity subtitle shows the only son of the imperial merchant. The ancient imperial merchant is no different from a state-owned enterprise in modern times. It must be a good money.

Hey, businessman nature.

"Mm...Young Master." Jiang Qiubai was still a little unaccustomed to this kind of title, he said: "Although I don't know what happened to you, but since you can come to this place, it is also a kind of fate, I will give you a cup of Pink Lady Here you go."

The young man in pink looked at Jiang Qiubai with numb eyes for ten seconds, then grabbed the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Qiubai was so frightened that he gasped, this is not the way to drink this wine.

Although the alcohol content of this pink lady is not high, she still has stamina. He just wanted the young man in pink to use his drunkenness to talk about his experience and see if he could help him. What.

But I didn't want to get him drunk at all.

Jiang Qiubai hurriedly handed over another glass of warm water, "You child, why are you so uneasy."

When the young man in pink heard this sentence, he thought of his parents, sobbed again, and kept muttering: "Mother, mother, I am the one who is sorry for you."

Several people in the booth looked at each other, why are they crying again?

Fortunately, the young man in pink didn't cry for long this time, and he didn't know whether his tears were dry or he really didn't want to cry anymore.

In fact, after sitting here for so long, he knew in his heart that he had heard the conversations of the people in front of him, so he knew that he had come to a tavern in another world in a dream.

The old man in front of him was chic and funny, like a man he had never seen before.

The red-clothed woman in front of him is Empress Empress. Although he has never heard of this term, the empress's husband is called Queen Empress. Presumably Empress Empress should mean the same thing as Emperor Empress.

There is also the owner of this tavern, although he is dressed in a strange way, and even shows his arms and legs. Judging by his age, he should not be a few years older than him, but he can open his own shop and start a business.

Live so chicly.

It turned out that there is still a world where men are the masters of the house and men can go out to do business. A deep sense of powerlessness filled his chest.

He opened his mouth slowly: "My name is Xu Ruoqing, my parents call me Ah Qing, if you don't mind, you can also call me Ah Qing."

This gentle honey-like tone appeared in the mouth of a boy. Originally, they all thought that they should have goosebumps, but it made people feel more comfortable.

Not even a sense of incongruity.

It was like just now that he was crying pear blossoms with tears in his eyes. Although it was somewhat uncomfortable, it cannot be denied that Ah Qing's crying portraits are all beautiful.

"Ah Qing." Jiang Qiubai thought, this is just a younger brother, a beautiful younger brother, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

As everyone knows, he himself has the same sense in the eyes of others.

Jiang Qiubai sat beside Xu Ruoqing, "Can you tell us what happened?"

The tone was very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring people, "Maybe we can help you?"

Xu Ruo smiled wryly, maybe it was the glass of Pink Lady's alcohol that gave him courage just now, or maybe the voice of the tavern owner was too gentle, he slowly told his story.

He was originally the only son of the Daying Emperor Shang Xu's family. His father injured his body when he gave birth to him, and he has no heirs since then. His mother and father are loving, and his mother never thought about Nazafrang, and only cared about him with her heart. Teach him to grow up.

But in their world, it can only be a woman who wants to support a family and a family business.

Originally, with his family upbringing and appearance, even princes and nobles could marry, but his parents were reluctant to part with him, so they proposed to find him a new wife.

But he never thought that he would recruit a white-eyed wolf.

The wife he recruited was originally the daughter of an ordinary merchant family. From the perspective of status, she was not good enough for him, but the white-eyed wolf was very handsome and talented, and she was even good at doing business.

Not only that, after they inquired many ways, this white-eyed wolf is also very clean and self-sufficient. Although he is 20 years old and has not married yet, he never goes there to wait for the fireworks.

This matter was settled like this, and he was also willing. He could not leave his parents and recruit such an excellent wife. He was also secretly happy.

After the white-eyed wolf got married, he loved him even more. After more than a year of marriage, his stomach didn't move, and the white-eyed wolf didn't even express any dissatisfaction, and even comforted him a lot.

But the good times didn't last long. For an extremely important silk business, his mother and father went out to run the business in person, but they never thought that they encountered bandits on the way and killed them.

The author says:

I don’t know if the cuties have read the female statues. There are not many female statues in Jinjiang, but there are still a few very good ones.

The world of female queens in this article has private settings, so don't delve into it too much.

Comparing with each other.