Catering God

Chapter 27 Jiang Feng's New Nickname
Jiang Feng sat down as if nothing had happened, picked up the wine glass and shook it, "This wine is really hard to drink, it's actually a bit bitter. It turned out that I was right not to let you drink it just now."

"Here."

Chen Jingyu handed Jiang Feng a bottle of AD calcium milk. She was holding another bottle in her hand, sucking on it with a straw, with her big eyes open, looking very cute.

Trying to act cute and get away with it again... Jiang Feng laughed secretly in his heart, but said in a puzzled manner:

"Although it's sour with lemon, did you notice that it's a bit astringent?"

"A little bit."

Looking at Jiang Feng's smiling expression with squinting eyes.

Chen Jingyu immediately realized that he had exposed a flaw.

But she was not panicked. She slowly put down the AD calcium milk in her hand, sighed, and said in a very mature tone: "Jiang Feng, don't misunderstand me. I'm just afraid that you will get drunk, so I'm helping you test the alcohol content of the cocktail."

Looking at Chen Jingyu's serious expression, it seemed as if it was really true.

Jiang Feng laughed: "I will get drunk? What a joke, you don't know the God of Wine in the Third Middle School..."

Although Jiang Feng seems to be shouting happily, his alcohol tolerance is actually very average, which is why he doesn't like to drink during business events.

"Besides, I'm a boy. If I'm drunk, you can just take a taxi and drop me off. If you're drunk, your family will definitely skin you alive if I send you back."

Chen Jingyu shook her head: "No, you are drunk and more dangerous than me."

"Hey, I understand what you mean. No one will protect you if I'm drunk, right?" Jiang Feng smiled and waved his hand. "It's okay. It's just a few cocktails. It won't be a big deal. Besides, with me here, who would dare to touch you?"

Jiang Feng felt that Chen Jingyu was more and more cute, so he picked up the wine glass and took a sip after saying that.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jingyu's cold and beautiful eyes stared straight at Jiang Feng, and she said coldly: "I'm afraid you will do something to me."

"Pfft..."

Jiang Feng spat out the wine he had just drunk.

When I turned around, I saw Chen Jingyu had already considerately handed me a piece of toilet paper.

Jiang Feng said in shock: "Dead fish, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Because you like it very much today..."

"What?" Jiang Feng seemed to have not heard clearly.

Chen Jingyu lowered her eyes, gently lifted the edge of the white lace stockings, and then put them down. The flexible stockings hit her legs with tight and elastic skin, making a "click" sound.

"When I wore white stockings, you peeked eight times. When I wore black stockings, you peeked eleven times. But today, you peeked eighteen times in total."

Chen Jingyu seemed a little confused, and tilted her head. "Is it because you like this style more?"

Jiang Feng had endured it all and remained calm before, but this last sentence broke his defense.

"Cough cough..."

Pretending to cough is actually extremely embarrassing.

There's something wrong with what the master taught him. His awareness of preventing ganks is already very good, and he just glanced at the opponent every time. How could he be caught?

How can it be called peeping when it comes to what scholars do?
It's obviously appreciation.

Chen Jingyu sighed and shook her head, "I really don't feel comfortable letting someone who likes to peek at my legs get drunk."

Jiang Feng was numb.

It was as if he had turned into a spinning top and was being whipped wildly by Chen Jingyu.

It’s pitch dark, why does this dead fish have such good eyesight?

"Dead fish, enough is enough, I give up."

"My name is not Dead Fish, my name is Chen Jingyu."

"Isn't it okay to give you a nickname? I'll just call you Dead Fish. What can you do about it? And anyway, you can't drink."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows in a scoundrelly manner, took another sip from his wine glass, and his movements seemed somewhat provocative, deliberately angering Chen Jingyu and not letting her drink. Although he had been caught peeping before, he still displayed his shameless temperament. Chen Jingyu looked at Jiang Feng angrily and said word by word: "The third-grade pervert Jiang Feng."

"Pfft!"

What did Jiang Feng do wrong?

He just wanted to take a sip of an alcoholic beverage.

But unexpectedly...it sprayed out again.

This time, Chen Jingyu didn't hand Jiang Feng a tissue. Jiang Feng wiped his chin carelessly and said in shock, "Who taught you that? Is this a nickname a human can give?"

"Only a pervert would peek at someone's legs."

Jiang Feng: “…”

In the end, Jiang Feng surrendered.

He called the waiter, "Give me a fruit punch for the kid next to me."

Chen Jingyu looked at Jiang Feng, seeming very dissatisfied with him calling her a kid.

But the waiter already understood.

After a while, a glass of exquisite cocktail was served.

The wine is deep red, and a wooden stick with a strawberry and a slice of lemon is hung above the wine glass. The round body of the glass has been frosted, emitting bursts of coolness. It is definitely a holy product to relieve the heat in this hot summer.

"Is this a cocktail?" Chen Jingyi was a little skeptical.

"of course."

Chen Jingyu picked up the wine glass and took a sip with doubt.

It tastes like fruit when you put it in your mouth, and it seems that orange juice has been added... and there is more than one kind of fruit. Just as Chen Jingyu was carefully distinguishing them, a faint spicy feeling suddenly came from the tip of her tongue.

Chen Jingyu carefully tasted the "wine" and was a little surprised: "Why is it different from yours?"

There was indeed a spicy feeling on the tip of her tongue, but she always felt that it was different from the drink she had just secretly drunk from Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng simply drank the entire glass of wine in one gulp, and then began to explain: "This is the advanced version, with more wine added. This is the entry-level version, and I've already let you drink a cocktail, so don't go too far."

Only then did Chen Jingyu put aside her suspicions and continued to enjoy the fruit punch.

Jiang Feng sneered in his heart.

Fruit punch, as the name suggests, is closely related to fruit. During the preparation process, fruit punch uses orange juice and pineapple juice instead of alcohol as the base, and then adds pomegranate syrup and lemon soda. It has a sweet and sour taste, and a slightly spicy feeling from the bubbles.

In other words, this is a non-alcoholic drink that mimics the taste of alcohol.

Especially suitable for novices who cannot drink alcohol.

This is also why Jiang Feng just hinted to the waiter that the one drinking was the "kid" next to him.

As a double insurance, even if the fruit punch in this bar is an alcoholic version, the waiter will understand his hint and ask the bartender not to add alcohol.

When Jiang Feng heard the cheers coming from all around him, he immediately looked up and saw that the opening ceremony on the big screen was about to begin.

So he quickly reminded Chen Jingyu next to him: "Stop drinking and watch the opening ceremony."

The time is almost eight o'clock.

on screen.

The camera looked down at the Bird's Nest Stadium from a high altitude. As the camera zoomed in, the cheers of the audience gradually rang out.

A brilliant firework ignited above the stadium and circled around the stadium.

Commentary in the camera:
"Beautiful welcome fireworks illuminated the stadium, as if flowers were blooming in the sky. The halo created by the fireworks activated the ancient sundial!"

(End of this chapter)