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Chapter 23: Just admit defeat

Following Chen Haoran's soft drinking sound, the black wine bottle landed steadily on his shoulder.The next moment, the wine bottle fell down like an old man in the wind, slowly rolling towards his arm.

When the bottle rolled onto Chen Haoran's wrist, the bottle flew up as if it had a spirituality.The next scene that surprised everyone appeared, the wine bottle was not thrown out but returned after rotating 360 degrees.

"I'm not mistaken, how... how did he do it?"

"The acrobatics of the circus are nothing more than that. It's amazing that the wine bottle didn't fly out."

"It's worth seeing, this kid is not easy with this move alone."

Seeing this beautiful hand, the surrounding exclamation sounded, it's not that they haven't seen the skill of the bartender.But this is the first time they have seen such a miraculous scene, and this action is still from a kid?
John's brows were no longer as relaxed as they were at the beginning, and now he was staring closely at the wine bottle on Chen Haoran's arm.He can also do the action just now, but it is impossible to imagine it as simple as Chen Haoran.

He didn't get distracted by the surrounding sounds, on the contrary, Chen Haoran's attention was all on the wine bottle on his arm at this time.There is one word in bartending, and that is 'stable'.

No matter how fast the speed is and how powerful it is, the wine must be properly stabilized in the end.All the external ostentatious actions are just to bring visual effects, and the ultimate goal is to neutralize the potency in the wine.

Tequila is strong, no doubt about it.But the cocktails he mixes need to change the intensity, only in this way can the taste of the cocktail be the best.

These are all experiences and insights after integrating Xiao Xiong's memory, of course, these ostentatious movements are just to add some color to this cocktail!
Boom!
There was a sound as the black wine bottle fell on the bar, and Chen Haoran picked up the bottle of blue juice again.But this time he didn't perform, but shook it gently and put it next to the wine bottle.

"What is he doing, what is he doing with a bottle of juice?"

"He shouldn't think it's mixing juice, it's too funny."

"No, I've seen bartenders in foreign countries do the same thing."

Seeing Chen Haoran take out the juice and shake it, everyone started talking curiously.Those who don't know how to do it feel that Chen Haoran is messing around, while those who know a little bit have a serious face.

John's face has become very ugly, because he probably guessed what Chen Haoran was deploying.But soon he shook his head, looking at Chen Haoran's immature face, he immediately cursed in his heart.

"Impossible, how could he be dispatched?"

Looking at the black wine bottle and blue juice in front of him, the corners of Chen Haoran's mouth curved.Like touching his lover, his hand slides on it. This is not a superficial skill but a real 'communication'.

Communication with wine is like weeping and complaining!

Although I think this is a bit nonsense, but Xiao Xiong did do this before.It's strange to say that Chen Haoran really felt that there was a connection between these two liquids.

A faint sadness arose spontaneously, the boy sighed and took out a lime from under the counter.Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, took out a lemon at such an exciting time?
Not surprised by this, John's face became even uglier.Especially when he saw Chen Haoran took out a knife from the counter again, he couldn't figure out why this place was his own, why the other party was more familiar with him than himself?

"You haven't practiced for a long time, have you?"

Turning around, he looked at John Chen Haoran and smiled, then he took a knife and cut off the lime in his hand.A knife fell, and pieces of lime slices fell down.If someone measured from a ruler, they would definitely find that the lime slices were all the same thickness.

Taking out three cups and putting them on the table, Chen Haoran squeezed a lime slice and wiped it towards the edge of the cups.A faint smell of lemon permeated the surroundings, making some people cough continuously.

"What the hell, does he really want to make juice?"

"Lemon, lemon, does he want to make a margarita?"

After a knowledgeable guy said this, everyone took a breath.Margaret, that's the ultimate cocktail!Compared with that Bloody Mary, it can only be described as 'one day one place'.

"Look, he's going to get things again."

After wiping the rims of the three cups, Chen Haoran walked towards the wine cabinet, fumbled for a while and took out a white bag.Take a closer look and it looks like it contains salt?
Touching the heavy bag of salt, Chen Haoran looked at John again: "Like us bartenders, we must practice at all times. Only by constantly innovating can we make our technology better and make better wines. liquor."

Holding the wine glass and gently wiping the top of the salt bag, he picked up the tequila on the table.He poured it into an extra-large wine glass, and at the same time, he picked up the green juice with his right hand and poured it down.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and sometimes stop, the two liquids mix together and permeate continuously.Slowly, the color of the liquid in the wine glass began to change, and at the same time, a strong aroma of wine permeated the air.

"Margaret, this is really Margaret."

"No matter what wine he mixes, I will definitely have a drink later."

"I want to take a sip of this taste even if I am called Dionysus. I give you a thumbs up, young man."

"Grass, I'm still a wine fairy."

After a burst of yelling and cursing, the prepared margarita fell into three wine glasses under Chen Haoran's distribution.Picking up one of the glasses and putting it in front of John, Chen Haoran stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome to taste my Margarita."

John, who already had a dead face, didn't stretch out his hand. He looked straight at Chen Haoran: "You are very skilled and not a rookie. I admit that the cocktail you made is not bad. But if you compare it with my Bloody Mary, you are not as good. far away."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left directly, he was not willing to taste that glass of margarita.Although he has confidence in himself, for some reason, there is an ominous premonition in his heart, because this kid has been too calm from the beginning to now.

Calmly not like a boy of that age, but like an old fritters and even said that he came prepared.Thinking of this, he certainly didn't want to be slaughtered, so he immediately dropped this sentence and prepared to leave.

"Master Chen is competing with you, do you want to refuse?"

Jin Da asked in a cold voice, blocking John.

Picking up a glass of margarita and taking a sip, Chen Haoran squinted his eyes intoxicated: "You can go straight away, but I will think you admit defeat, so you can just cut off an arm."

Seeing the man in front of him blocking the way, John, whose eyes seemed to have murderous intent, trembled all over.Coupled with Chen Haoran's plain words behind him, it made him feel that this was premeditated.

"This is the Rose Bar, do you want to make trouble here?" John specially emphasized the word 'rose' in it, and John said again: "Whose territory is here, if you want to make trouble, I advise you to think clearly."

"Oh? Are you going to admit defeat directly?" Putting down his glass, Chen Haoran smiled and said, "Since this is the case, Brother Jin, you can cut off one of his arms."

……

　When I came back from the run, I was sweating.I'm still stretching my legs tonight. I haven't exercised for a long time and my muscles are very tense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)