The singers who can sing at Lingyun Bar all have two skills, and their singing skills are even better than some well-known musicians. It's just less luck and more paranoia about oneself.
The girl who sang the ballad had been sitting on the stage for an hour, and her voice still had her unique husky style.
It is like wine brewed from coarse grains in a farmhouse, with a roughness that is not found outside, as well as the simple fragrance of the earth, sweat and wheat fields.
There were still very few people in the bar tonight, but there were more people than in previous days. Although the singer didn't care about this, this small change still affected her state of mind, so that she poured more emotion into her singing tonight.
The woman closed her eyes, strummed the guitar strings with her band-aided fingers, and her mind began to empty out. She vaguely felt that she had touched something, and gradually gave her body over to instinct in order to achieve a breakthrough.
But fate plays tricks on people. Just like she has strong singing skills but has never been famous, bad luck once again befell this singer.
Gudong.
A sudden abnormal noise interrupted her singing and successfully attracted the attention of the entire bar——
She saw a customer sitting at the bar lying on the ground, and there were two knocked over chairs next to him.
It looked like he had passed out from too much alcohol.
"You brought him down."
Jiao Zhengyu lightly kicked Valentine's butt and looked up at Ye Yan.
"He...is so drunk?"
Ye Yan opened her eyes wide, feeling unbelievable.
"I also specially chose low-alcohol wine."
“He ordered a margarita when he first came to the bar.”
The bartender behind the bar took off his gloves and walked out quickly.
"It's the original version, 40 degrees."
She squatted beside Valentine to determine the guest's physical condition.
"It's a strong drink for someone who rarely drinks."
"Xiao Wa!"
Raphael in the corner noticed the noise here and ran over quickly, squatting next to Valentine.
"What's up with him?"
"Fainted, maybe it was the wine."
It was the bartender who spoke.
"Guest, I'm sorry that this happened. I will ask the manager later to give you and your friends a certain discount or compensation."
"I have called the emergency number. The ambulance will arrive in two minutes at most."
She could tell that Valentine's sudden drunkenness had something to do with the glass of wine Ye Yan asked to mix.
But she won't explain and involve Ye Yan.
Because these people are all guests, God gave them the tickets.
Lingyun Bar is also a property of Langting Group, which has strong financial resources. They will never skimp on money when it comes to potentially damaging reputations.
The Langham Hotel is so popular in Siesta not only because of the many advertisements, but the high-quality service that touches the hearts of guests is the most important.
The exchange was brief. Raphael declined the bartender's help and prepared to help Xing Yihuang to rest on the sofa.
As a result, as soon as his fingers touched Valentine's arm, he suddenly raised his upper body and sat up.
It's like there's a spring on my back.
"I'm fine!"
Valentin shook his head vigorously and pushed away the hands stretched out by the two sisters.
Ye Yan narrowed his eyes and quickly guessed the truth.
[Smelly boy...]
She cursed and stopped looking at the accident scene around her.
Sensing the change in the witch cat's mood, Jiao Zhengyu glanced at Valentine with interest and updated his system.
But Valentine didn't know this. He was immersed in the strong dizziness caused by the potion.
This feeling is similar to being drunk, but it doesn't make you have a headache or nausea. But I felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was missing in my heart. I wanted to find her but I didn't have the slightest clue. I was just looking at flowers in the fog.
"I'm fine, I'm fine..."
Valentin insisted on not letting others help him, and stood up unsteadily on the chair next to him. He held onto the bar, wiped his eyes with his left hand, and glanced at the bar.
Almost everyone was looking at him, and the singer was standing on the edge of the stage, seemingly wanting to come over to help, but Valentin woke up before he could take a few steps.
Ah, it feels like I'm back in that place again.
"It's okay! It's okay!"
He waved his hand vigorously, and his voice was particularly loud in the bar.
"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"
After the words fell, the originally silent bar became even quieter.
Ha~
A sneer came from an unknown corner, like a match thrown into an alcohol lamp, igniting the crowd again.
The singer sat back to his original position, raised his guitar, and sang the next song according to the program. The other guests turned their attention back to the singer or the drinks in front of them, and the bartender also returned behind the bar.
Everything was so harmonious, as if nothing had happened.
However, the noise of people's exchanges was louder than before, which diluted the original literary and artistic atmosphere of this bar.
"Shall we go back?"
Even though he had doubts, Raphael was still more concerned about Valentine's physical condition. She wanted to support him again, but her outstretched hand was once again put away by the persistent little dragon man.
"You...have fun with Yihuang, I can just go back by myself."
Valentin sighed, covering his eyes with his left hand, but pushing Raphael outward with his right hand.
Feeling the force transmitted, Angel Sister was stunned.
When had she been treated like this?
Not to mention the past, even during the time when Shan came back and became willful, Valentin's love for her did not change at all, and their life was as sweet as honey as they played and fought.
Now are you pushing yourself out?
Am I... being disliked?
When a woman is in love, not only will her intelligence decline, her mind will also become extremely delicate and sensitive, and it is easy for her to have random thoughts.
Raphael trusted Valentin and would not have any wild thoughts. But this performance was really abnormal, which made her doubt herself a little.
"No, that's not what I meant."
The angel's change of mind was immediately captured by Valentine, who quickly explained.
"I just feel a little uncomfortable and want to be alone."
At the same time, he tilted his head and winked at Jiao Zhengyu.
The Wendigo girl blinked her eyes to show that she understood, and at the same time made a guarantee with her heart.
[I will ensure their safety, you can go with peace of mind~]
?
What the hell...
This sentence made Valentine paralyzed, as if he was about to die.
He gave Jiao Zhengyu a vicious look and made up his mind to get an Origin Stone out as soon as possible.
It just so happened that there was a super-large Origin Stone Worm living in the mountains near Xista.
In the plot, Skyfire and Provence spent a lot of effort to kill it. If they go over there, they should be able to resolve the battle easily.
Valentin was thinking about how to "entertain" Jiao Zhengyu in the future, and walked out of the bar tremblingly.
Raphael and Xing Yihuang did not follow, they were stopped by the Wendigo girl.
These two people know Jiao Zhengyu's true identity, and her words are absolutely useful.
The night sky is dotted with stars, and the cool sea breeze blows in your face. Valentine sat on the roadside and called the dedicated customer service.
But the fox lady with a strong figure didn't answer.
It's unexpected and reasonable.
Valentine took a deep breath and walked towards the hotel. Because it was a short journey, it didn't take him long to get back to the guest room.
Opening the door, there was a familiar sight inside. The spacious and luxurious living room is shrouded in darkness, and the deep blue sea under the night sky is visible outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
As if on purpose, Valentine dragged his body into the darkness without turning on the light and sat on the sofa.
The door slowly closed, and the only light left was the stars outside.
Soon, Valentine adapted to the darkness. He looked around and saw nothing strange.
Did you guess wrong?
Resisting the dizziness, he leaned forward and stretched out his hand towards the lamp.
But as soon as his finger touched the switch and before he pressed it, his body suddenly stiffened.
The wind blew across Valentine's cheek.
But the floor-to-ceiling windows cannot be opened.
Gu——
A voice sounded in the darkness, sharp and long. Valentine recognized this sound, which often appeared in the woods at night.
It's the call of the forest eagle owl.
He raised his head and saw two red-yellow eyes floating in the air.
