When Liu Zhen heard what Zhang Youbin said, he cheered up and thought to himself, he must get through this last glass of wine. Although they did not make Zhang Youbin suffer tonight, as long as he survived this round, he would not let himself go.
He was embarrassed. He was most afraid that Zhang Youbin would break the jar and fight with him. Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine what scandalous things he would do in front of Chen Yan if he drank too much.
The four of them cheered up and prepared to survive this last round. Zhang Youbin smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, I'll do it first as a courtesy." After saying that, he drank down every drop of the wine.
The four of them also poured all the wine into their stomachs, and one of the fat men smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk, it's so sweet, it tastes really good."
However, the four of them didn't know that this glass of wine was Zhang Youbin's final shot!
Zhang Youbin knew that it wouldn't take long for the cocktail party to cause an attack, and the consequences would be disastrous if the wine in their stomachs was taken with them, so he quickly used his urine to hide away and wait to watch the show.
At this time, the four of them were leaning on the seats and swaying unconsciously. A minute later, the thinnest man was the first to get angry. After he burped, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of dark yellow liquid came out.
He spurted it out from his mouth. The liquid was mixed with wine, gastric juices and even digested food residues, making it extremely disgusting.
The guy had long since lost consciousness, and with this spray, he sprayed all over the opposite side. This wasn't the end of it, he even flipped his head upwards in a comical manner, and the large spurt of alcohol sprayed directly onto Liu Zhen, who was opposite him.
, Liu Zhen had already lost consciousness at this time. He smelled the pungent smell of alcohol and stomach acid sprayed on his face and suddenly couldn't control it. He vomited it out in the same posture as the thin man just now.
When Liu Zhen vomited, he also sprayed the pasta he had eaten for lunch on the three people opposite him. This seemed to have a chain reaction. The four people sprayed violently for a long time before they stopped. The entire bar was full of pungent smell.
The smell is simply horrible!
All the guests hurriedly paid their bills and left. Even the waiters hid behind the bar and covered their noses and did not dare to come forward. Chen Yan and the three women had already run behind the bar, covering their noses and watching the four people vomit.
long time.
In the end, Liu Zhen was no match for three mouthfuls, and was spat on all over his head, face, and body. After that, all four of them lost consciousness.
Chen Yan looked at the four people who were in such a state of embarrassment and felt angry and funny, but she still said to Zhang Youbin with a cold face: "You feel relieved, what should we do with these four people?"
Zhang Youbin shrugged and said calmly: "Let the ambulance take him away."
Chen Yan had no other choice but to take out her mobile phone and call 120. A few minutes later, the hospital's ambulance rushed to the scene. The staff pinched their noses and moved the four smelly people into the ambulance.
Chen Yan originally wanted Zhang Youbin and Liu Zhen to fight dog to dog, but when Zhang Youbin was beaten by four people, she felt a little guilty for Zhang Youbin. At this time, watching Zhang Youbin pick up a broom and mop and start cleaning the battlefield, Chen Yan was right
He seemed to be less disgusted and asked: "Zhang Youbin, do you know how to mix drinks?"
Zhang Youbin said without raising his head: "Yes."
Chen Yan looked at him seriously and asked, "What do you know how to mix?"
Zhang Youbin said calmly: "Mood."
Chen Yan was very confused and asked: "Mood? What does it mean?"
"It's all the moods a person needs." Zhang Youbin said while cleaning the filth.
Most of the internationally renowned bartenders rely on exaggerated skills and performances to conquer the audience. Although they also pay attention to taste, no one pays attention to mood. The mood mentioned by Zhang Youbin means that for example, if someone is unhappy, the bartender can
Make a glass of wine to make him happy. If someone is irritable, the bartender can use a glass of wine to calm him down, etc., similar to the feeling of a hypnotist.
Chen Yan was very surprised. She had never seen people who claimed to be such bartenders, but most of them were just scammers, so she asked curiously: "Can you do that?"
Zhang Youbin nodded and said calmly: "Of course."
A killer will have different psychological effects after every killing. Sometimes it will make you more bloodthirsty, sometimes it will make you extremely painful, and sometimes you will even feel tortured and almost want to commit suicide. This is not alarmist, but true.
exists, so Zhang Youbin often studies how to use a glass of wine to change his mood. With his talent for wine and his many years of research, he can say without humility: He succeeded.
Chen Yan looked at Zhang Youbin for a long time, suppressed the huge doubts in her heart, and said, "Can you give me a glass of happy wine?"
Zhang Youbin did not pay attention to her immediately, but first cleaned up the dirt with several waiters, and then washed his hands before coming to Chen Yan and asked with an indifferent expression: "Do you want a glass of happy wine?"
Chen Yan nodded slightly expectantly, but thought in her heart that she had never heard of any bartender who could bring out the so-called mood. It was probably that Zhang Youbin was just pretending, and at most he just learned some tricks of bartending.
He just came here to show off, and he said something so mysterious that it seemed like he had some miraculous skills.
Zhang Youbin didn't pay attention to the doubt in her eyes, wiped the water drops on his hands, and said calmly: "Wait a moment."