Heritage foundry

Chapter 32
The Military Intelligence Bureau is a professional intelligence agency, and those who can work in the Military Intelligence Bureau are all first-class people. Zhou Mo took off his cloak and came to the military intelligence bureau's cafeteria. He received a lot of smiles and inexplicable greetings along the way.

The food in the Otto Empire barracks is generally good. The military intelligence bureau is in the same barracks, and the food is not bad. There are four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables. portion.

Holding the rice plate, the food on it was piled up high, and a large piece of pork chop as the staple food exuded an attractive meaty aroma.

Although the colleagues in the Military Intelligence Bureau seemed friendly, Zhou Mo still chose to sit alone at a table. Just as he was about to start, the snow satin aristocratic uniform with splendid thorn patterns appeared in front of Zhou Mo.

The same food, the same full portion, black eyes and sky blue eyes looked at each other.

"I heard that you are good at bartending. I am a good drinker. I couldn't help but come to you to see if I can ask for a good drink." It was still Hogg Yingyang's calm and calm.

"Is there wine in the Military Intelligence Bureau? If there is, I would like to have a drink myself. You are welcome to drink with me." Zhou Mo likes others to like his wine.

"Grand Duke Yingyang is my father, so I have some privileges wherever I am. Isn't it easy for the Military Intelligence Bureau to get some wine?"

Zhou Mo nodded and agreed. The two big men had nothing to say. After eating quickly, Zhou Mo followed Hogg Yingyang to his residence.

Grand Duke Yingyang's signboard was really easy to use. After a while, a black iron life that Zhou Mo had seen brought over a cart of bartending tools and various wines.

This person didn't talk much, after delivering the drink, he just nodded slightly at the two of them, then turned and left.

Zhou Mo got up, looked at the car of wine, and smelled them one by one, then with a smile on his face, he praised:

"They're all good stuff, which is rare on the edge of the wilderness."

Zhou Mo started bartending, and said while bartending:
"Second Young Master Yingyang..."

Hogg Eagle interrupted with a wave of his hand:

"Call me Hogg, that's my name."

Zhou Mo was a little surprised, it seems that this Hogg Yingyang is different from other noble children.

"Hogg, do you know what is most needed to make a good glass of wine?"

Hogg's sky-blue eyes were staring at Zhou Mo's smooth technique, as well as the wonderful color of various wines mixed together. Hearing Zhou Mo's question, he thought for a while and replied:
"It should be an understanding of the nature of various liquors, precise and smooth techniques, and a good bartending list."

Zhou Mo smiled, shook his head slightly, but didn't deny it, just fell silent and continued to mix the wine.

"I'm not right?" Hogg frowned, as if dissatisfied with Zhou Mo's silence.

The wine was just adjusted right when it was made. In the transparent glass, the color of the wine was divided into two parts. The upper part was as clear as water, and the light blue was like the sky;

Ignoring Hogg's question, Zhou Mo said to himself:

"Simple life, I worked as a bartender in the wilderness tavern in Sunset Town for a year, I got up early in the morning, cleaned the tavern, and then made drinks for those alcoholics until late at night, led a glass of moonlight, and then let the moonlight accompany me Sleep well, life was so simple back then."

Two glasses of wine, one for himself and one for Hogg Yingyang.

The two drank slowly, the sky blue wine entered the mouth, without too strong taste, just like the clear sky in the daytime, clean and refreshing.

But when the yellow wine enters the mouth, the taste becomes intense and complex, just like the ground under the feet, there are so many things buried and mixed with so many flavors.

After the two had finished drinking, Zhou Mo's eyes were bright, as if he was nostalgic.

As for Hogg Yingyang, he suddenly found himself in a better mood, and his whole temperament became brighter. His sky blue eyes blinked, as if a cloud of gloom had been washed away.

"Simple life, really simple, my generation of men was born between heaven and earth, working hard to support ourselves, life is so simple."

Hearing Hogg Yingyang's words, Zhou Mo just smiled and ignored them. Everyone has their own perception when drinking. As a bartender, you can't express your perception of this glass of wine, which will mislead the drinker.

Zhou Mo started to mix drinks again, the movements were not fancy, but with a special rhythm, Zhou Mo was immersed in his own rhythm.

Another glass of wine was pushed in front of Hogg Yingyang. In the glass, the color of the wine was a bit cloudy, but the cloudiness couldn't cover up the faint blood red in the center of the wine.

"This glass of wine, I call him the calm before the storm."

After saying that, he raised his neck and drank the wine.

Hoge Yingyang keenly noticed that the drinking method of this glass of wine was different from that of a simple life, but he didn't make a sound. He just followed Zhou Mo's example and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

The taste in the mouth is mixed, but it is unexpectedly mellow, and it is as clean as the simple life just now.

Hoge Yingyang looked at Zhou Mo suspiciously, but at this moment, the wine was swallowed into his stomach.

Salty and hot, the wine is like a storm, brewing and forming in the abdomen, and the fierce wine smell instantly permeates the internal organs and spreads to every corner of the body.

Hogg Yingyang shivered violently.

"Simple life will always end one day, just like in Sunset Town, that day Al Lionheart suddenly appeared, and then in the next night, he brought back the head of an iron-eating Warcraft desolate beast, and then the red beard Uncle hesitated for a long time before asking me to make him a cup of Wilderness Survival, which is a pass for all the children of the wilderness nobles to go home."

"At that time, I was just like drinking this glass of wine. I didn't know that after I swallowed it, a storm was coming."

Hogg Ying Yang lowered his head, wrinkled his whole face and listened to Zhou Mo's words. The end of the wine was too big, and the turbulent drunkenness that swept through the internal organs at that moment, when the body was not physicalized, it was very difficult. unbearable.

Zhou Mo ignored Hogg Yingyang's situation, and then adjusted another glass of wine.

When the wine was ready, Hoge Yingyang had just recovered. When he looked up, he saw a glass of wine that was as bright as fire and as red as the setting sun.

"The setting sun is like blood." After simply telling the name, Zhou Mo swallowed the wine in his glass again.

Hogg Yingyang was a little hesitant, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Mo's playful eyes, and then, the man's heart made this glass of wine fall into Hogg Yingyang's mouth in an instant.

If he hadn't known that what he was swallowing was a glass of wine, Hogg Yingyang would have thought he had swallowed a piece of burning carbon into his mouth.

The scorching hot taste made Hogg Yingyang hesitate whether to spit it out or swallow it.

Just for a moment of hesitation, the scorching heat gradually subsided, and a wave of cold blood blocked the scorching heat, like a mouthful of fresh blood drinking into the throat.

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, the setting sun wrapped in ice-cold blood exploded suddenly, and the scorching heat spread like a hurricane, mixed with the smell of blood.

Hogg Yingyang's hairs stood on end, the strong smell of blood and rust made him almost think he was in a killing field.

"The morning after Al Lionheart drank the cup of the rest of his life in the wilderness, a division commander named Dylan arrived at Sunset Town with twenty of the Third Prince's attendants, wearing bright red robes."

"In the following time, the bloody smell in Sunset Town never dissipated."

"Two mithrils and eighteen black irons formed a siege formation, trapped Al Lionheart, and he escaped desperately. After a hard search to no avail, Dylan disappeared. While drinking in the tavern, I accidentally slipped my mouth and told about the second prince's life in the wilderness outside Xiyang Town."

"The red-bearded uncle was furious. That was the first time I saw a giant in the wilderness. He was wearing armor and holding a giant hammer in his hand. He beat all twenty of the prince's servants into meat like a mouse."

"The tavern was destroyed, and I was assassinated. They are all old people in Sunset Town. They usually drink my wine, but they really didn't leave any room for them. They wanted to kill me, so I had to kill them." , That was the first time I killed someone!"

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Zhou Mo has a secret. As a bartender, he doesn't have the ability to drink. It's okay to drink lightly, but today, after drinking three kinds of spirits in a row, Zhou Mo is already drunk.

Chattering about his own experience, mixing different wines one after another, the two young people who just met drank until they were in a daze.

Before completely losing consciousness, Zhou Mo remembered that he was still saying to Hogg:

"Brother, what you said is also true, but not the most important thing. Bartending, the most important thing is inspiration, experience, and years!"

(End of this chapter)