Five Elements Continent, western part of Southern Fire Empire, Lihuo City.www.26dd.Cn
In the Southern Fire Empire, Lihuo City can only be regarded as a medium-sized city, but it is quite prosperous in all aspects. The garrison only has a very small number of 2,000 people, but the security here is surprisingly good. The wide streets are spotless, and all the main roads are spotless.
The ground is paved with the unique dark red granite of the Southern Fire Empire. Using this kind of rock as brick paving is not only beautiful, but also durable. As long as there is no man-made damage, there will be no problem even if it is used for hundreds of years.
It is already evening, and the setting sun has left a gorgeous sunset on the horizon. Lihuo City has become more and more comfortable. People who have not been busy working for a day have begun to enter their rest time. Various entertainment venues suitable for the evening have also followed.
Get lively.
Lieyanfenqing is one of the most famous bars in Lihuo City. It is located next to the main road in a prime location. Its main color is red like most buildings in Lihuo City, but its red is more vivid. Tall
The two-story building is not its biggest selling point. What attracts customers the most is the open-air square in front of the bar.
The open-air square is about 500 square meters, with a circular bar with a diameter of ten meters in the center. Several of the most famous bartenders in Lieyanfenqing Bar will mix drinks for the guests here every night, even on rainy days.
There is never a shortage of guests, and the shed that can be pulled up at any time and covers the entire open square is enough to cope with it.
There is no winter in the Southern Fire Empire, so the nights here are never deserted.
At this time, several bartenders from Lieyan Fenqing were already in place, and the number of guests in the open-air square gradually increased. For them, this was the busiest moment of the day.
An old man in a red robe walked into the open square. As soon as he stepped into the square, a waiter with a smile on his face immediately greeted him and led him to the middle of the open square, closest to the central bar.
The ten tables surrounding the central bar are not for ordinary guests. They are all reserved for VIPs of the bar. There is no doubt that the old man in red robe is one of them. Moreover, the place where he sits is facing the street.
Here is the A-shaped table.
The old man in red robe has short gray hair, rosacea, eyes, and a short stature. He looks very inconspicuous no matter how you look at it. But the faint red light that occasionally flashes between his eyes seems to have a certain
Breathtaking power.
"Mr. Yang, are you still the same?" A middle-aged man in a formal dress came over and bowed gracefully to the old man in red robe. Only guests at the VIP table could be personally entertained by the bar owner.
Yang Lao said helplessly: "Except for the flavor of your specialty, the burning flames, there is nothing else that attracts me."
The boss smiled slightly and said, "Please wait a moment." As he did so, he turned around and snapped his fingers at the oldest bartender behind the central bar. The bartender immediately understood and took out a clean crystal flask.
He quickly started his first job of the day, which is also the most important job for him every day.
Soon, all kinds of wine were poured into the shaker in order, put in the strainer, and the lid was closed. The shaker immediately started dancing happily in the hands of the bartender.
Since the cocktail flask is made of transparent white crystal, you can clearly see the color of the wine inside during the mixing process. When the bartender shakes it quickly and skillfully, the red wine in the flask
It was like a bunch of flames flying up and down, which was really beautiful. When the flames finally calmed down in the hands of the bartender, the lid of the wine bottle had been opened at some point, and the bartender poured out the dark red wine.
In a martini glass, when the lamp beside it was swung, a light red flame suddenly ignited above the wine, and the rich and spicy aroma of the wine spread.
The smooth movements of the senior bartender at Lieyanfenqing Bar and the aroma of the special Lieyanfenqing cocktail immediately received applause and smiles from nearby guests. Mr. Yang was no exception and nodded to the bartender.
When his eyes fell on the glass of wine, he couldn't help but show a bit of impatient look in his eyes.
Soon, the glass of fine wine was delivered to Mr. Yang. He took the glass directly from the waiter's hand. Mr. Yang took a sip, completely ignoring the flames burning on the wine. He took a long breath and praised the bar owner: "Okay.
, it still tastes good enough. I’ve been drinking it for five years, and it still makes me, an old drunkard, linger. No wonder your business here is so prosperous."
The bar owner smiled respectfully and said, "As long as you are satisfied."
At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded from the side, "Can this be called good wine? It's just garbage." The voice was not loud, and was slightly hoarse and weak, but it could not cover up the arrogance in his words.
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"Huh?" The bar owner and Mr. Yang looked in the direction of the voice almost at the same time. I don't know when, a thin beggar wearing ragged clothes squatted not far from the table.
His eyes were focused on the cup of burning passion, and his dim eyes were full of disdain.
The bar owner frowned slightly and looked sternly at a waiter not far away. Only then did the waiter notice the beggar's presence and hurried over, "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't see him come in."
The bar owner waved his hand and signaled the waiter to pull the beggar out quickly so as not to affect the business. In front of Mr. Yang, he couldn't act too strong.
The beggar stood up on his own. His face was dirty, his body was thin, he looked about eleven or two years old, his disheveled hair had not been washed for who knows how many days, and he inevitably had some unpleasant smell.
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The waiter came over with some disgust and wanted to pull him out, but Yang Lao said, "Wait a minute." Without the bar owner's signal, the waiter quickly retracted his hand and looked at Yang Lao hesitantly.
Yang Lao's eyes fell on the beggar, "Friend, isn't it good for you to have a glass of flaming passion just now? I don't know where you have seen better wine. Come and listen." The pursuit of fine wine can be his greatest interest in life.
One of them.
The bar owner hurriedly said: "Mr. Yang, what does a beggar know? Don't let him spoil your drinking pleasure." People in the Southern Fire Empire like to drink the most, and the competition in the bar industry is naturally extremely fierce. This boss is really afraid of the situation in front of him.
The beggar asked if there was any good wine in any other bar in the city, and attracted this distinguished guest away. You know, Yang Lao comes to his place to drink every day, and it is not a matter of how much income he brings.