041 AK-47

Style: Gaming Author: Blast Swordsman Xin ZhaoWords: 3283Update Time: 24/01/18 23:22:04
"Store manager, what did you move?"

Glenfiddich smiled and said: "You will know soon."

Carrying the cardboard box with one hand, he walked to a wine table in the corner and placed the cardboard box on it. After opening it, there was a bulky box-type TV inside, with a dark gray bottom and a silver-gray frame.

"television?"

Glenfiddich pulled the wine table and the TV on it to the corner against the wall with one hand and plugged in the plug.

"I was thinking that the guests might need some entertainment while they drink, so I bought this."

Glenfiddich pressed the circular button switch in the lower right corner of the TV, and the screen flashed twice, revealing an old movie.

"Are there any new customers in the store these days?"

"There are two or three."

The old gray-robed mage who gave Ringer the magic gem, Celia who was brought here by him, and the top-quality slime yesterday were barely included.

As for the strange headless horseman and his skeleton maid, Ringer was not counted among the guests.

"It's very good. Before you came, there were no new customers in the store for a long time."

Glenfiddich's satisfied look made Ringer couldn't help but lament how bleak the business here was in the past. He was satisfied with just two or three customers.

He told Glenfiddich some other things, including setting up a bed in the lounge, the Headless Horseman causing trouble, and leaving Lanya in the shop.

Glenfiddich waved his hand and said it didn't matter, and his attention was entirely on the TV.

"Manager, I have made a new wine and would like to add it to the wine list."

"Oh? New wine?" Glenfiddich finally turned to look at Ringer, with a hint of interest in his eyes, "Let me try it quickly."

Lin Ge turned around and walked into the bar, quickly made a glass of magic tonic wine that replenished Lanya's magic power last night, and brought it to Glenfiddich.

After Glenfiddich watched the process of his preparation, he naturally discovered that he used magic to assist the preparation, so he asked:

"You already know how to use magic?"

"Well, it's quite convenient for mixing drinks. It can also save the electricity bills of juicers and ice machines." Ringer said with some humor.

Glenfiddich laughed twice and drank Ringer's new wine.

"Not bad, good!" Glenfiddich slapped the table, "Not only does it taste good, but it also has the effect of replenishing magic power. It must be added to the wine list. Has its name been decided yet?"

"Amethyst."

Adding new products to the wine list is not as simple as adding a name to the wine list. It also requires the supply of raw materials. Ringer reminded:

"If you want to add it to the wine list, you need to order two new ingredients, slime liquid and vile grass, which requires a certain amount of funds."

Although there are currently very few customers in the store, the evil clover brought by Celia and the slime liquid left by Diluco should be available for a while, but it is safer to prepare sufficient raw materials early.

Glenfiddich thought for a while and said:

"Slime liquid is easy to say, it is everywhere outside the city, but the evil weed in Castalon's market is basically artificially cultivated. I think you just used wild evil weed? Is it okay?"

Lin Ge was stunned for a moment. Indeed, he had never tried using artificially cultivated wormwood.

The taste of wine is a very subtle thing. Subtle differences in raw materials will bring about great differences in taste, so there are many wines that strictly control the origin and category of the materials.

For example, wines from legal production areas in France can only be made from grapes grown in the place of origin and must not be blended with grape juice from other places.

Seeing Ringer's serious expression, Glenfiddich smiled and said, "You don't have to worry. Although it is difficult to find wild evil weed near Castalon, it does not mean that it cannot be found in other places."

Lin Ge's eyes lit up: "The store manager knows where to buy it?"

Glenfiddich pointed to the yellow wooden door of the bar: "Ask the door spirit. It has been to many places, and maybe it knows where there are a lot of wild wormwood. It can teleport you directly there, and there may be some errors. , but not too far.”

It turned out that this door could still be used in this way, but Ringer immediately thought of another problem.

"How do I come back after being teleported?"

"Do you still remember the key I gave you? It's actually a space beacon. You can summon the door of the bar anywhere. It only requires a little magic power. With your current magic power level, you can summon it ten times a day. More than enough.”

Ringer took out the key to the bar door from the ring. The brass surface was slightly worn and it really didn't look like a magic prop.

He rubbed the key with his fingers, thinking that if he had known it had this effect earlier, he would not have to spend so much time when he came back from Elise's house.

About ten minutes before the opening time, Elise and Nilu entered the bar one after another. By this time, the store manager had left again.

"Where did the TV come from?" Elise found the TV in the corner of the hall and asked Ringer.

"The store manager brought it here this morning." Ringer stood at the bar and wiped the glass.

"oh."

A small spider hung from the ceiling and stopped next to Elise's ear. It was Mattie, Elise's intelligence secretary.

Ringer was wondering why it didn't follow Elise back to the cave, and suddenly noticed something was wrong with Elise's expression when she looked at him, as if she was a little disgusted.

"You are truly a pervert. You drink what others spit out."

Lin Ge's expression froze.

"Ugh, that's disgusting." Elise walked towards the lounge with a look of disgust.

After Nilu gave Linger a strange look, she also walked into the lounge to change clothes.

Lanya, who was sitting in front of the bar and dozing off, woke up at some point. She stared at Linger's face and blinked, curiosity revealed in her light purple pupils.

"Linge, did you really drink?"

"Slimes are different from humans. Most of them are pure elemental creatures. The purity of the one that came to the store is even more astonishing. The glass of wine that went around in its body was only equivalent to a lot of After going through a process, the flavor becomes more unique. I just studied the changes in its properties in the spirit of research and innovation of a bartender." Ringer said in an absolutely calm tone.

"You really drank!" Lanya covered her mouth and her eyes widened.

"That's not the point. What I want to say is that as a bartender, you should have courage and innovation... Uh, why do you look at me like that?"

"No, it's nothing." Lanya quickly lowered her head, hiding her face under the big hat.

"..."

When the wind chimes rang, Lanya quickly ran to the door. The moment the door was pushed open, she shouted welcome.

A bald man with a reddish complexion came in. He ignored Lanya and went straight to the bar.

"Lieyang, how did you become like this?"

Looking at Prince Lieyang standing in front of the bar, Linger could hardly recognize him.

His eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were black, and his face was pale. In contrast, he looked like a zombie, looking like he hadn't slept in several days.

Prince Lieyang clenched his fist, smashed it on the bar, gritted his teeth and said:

“Linger, tell me, how do I know where the person I’m talking to online lives?”

Did he come to the store just to ask this? Ringer was a little confused.

"Why do you ask?"

"I will pick out those who offended me one by one and beat them until their mothers don't even recognize them! No, I will use the most severe punishment in the Garama Empire to torture them severely and listen to their screams. Calm my anger."

Ringer laughed.

"Haha, have you been trolled online?"

With Prince Lieyang's arrogant personality and being a newcomer to the online world, it's not surprising that he would be so angry.

"Is it funny? Tell me how to find them."

"Sorry, I couldn't hold it back. But where we are, it is illegal to obtain other people's private information through the Internet without authorization, let alone come to your door to do something, you will be arrested."

Prince Lieyang gritted his teeth, unable to swallow this breath.

In the Garama Empire, the words of their royal family are law. As a prince of the empire, he has never been ridiculed unscrupulously.

"Then assassination! Do you know any assassination agency or organization?"

Ringer smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Sorry, I don't know."

"Damn it, are we going to let them be arrogant?" Prince Lieyang's fist hit the bar again.

Lin Ge turned around and took out a bottle of AK47 vodka from the refrigerator, poured it into a wine glass, and placed it in front of Prince Lieyang.

"With your intelligence and ability, you should already know almost all the common sense you need to know through the Internet, right? Then don't be addicted to the world of the Internet all the time. Drink this cup, go back to sleep, and go out for a walk when you wake up. , the world over there is still very exciting, I promise you won’t be disappointed.”

The wine is pure and clear, originating from the Caucasus Mountains in Russia, like pure snow-capped peak melt water.

Prince Lieyang picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The vodka tasted fierce and pungent. He drank the large glass suddenly. Even though it was cold wine, it was like a fire burning in his chest. Then the fire shot straight to the top of his head, seeming to burn his head. All thoughts burn away.

He slowly exhaled a breath, his anger seemed to be turned into fuel and was consumed, his mind became much more relaxed, and fatigue began to come over him.

"Okay, I'll go back and take a nap and forget about those unruly people."

Prince Lieyang turned around and left the bar with a graceful pace.

Lanya stood in front of the bar, her small white hands clinging to the edge of the countertop, curiously staring at the wine bottle in Ringer's hand.

What magic power does this bottle of wine have that can make a bald man who looked like he was going to eat people when he arrived leave satisfied?

"Want to try it?" In view of Lanya's previous performance, Ringer had a bad taste.

"May I?"

Ringer smiled slightly, took an inverted triangular cocktail glass, poured less than half a glass of wine into it, and placed it on the bar.

The innocent Lanya reached out to pick up the wine glass, put her face close to the mouth of the glass, and sniffed twice like a kitten, but she didn't smell any pungent smell.

AK47 is clear and pure on the outside, colorless and odorless, but strong and flavourful on the inside. You can only understand its taste by tasting it yourself.

It wasn't until Lanya took a sip innocently that the wine showed its true power.

The wine she had just drank spurted out of her mouth, and she coughed violently. There seemed to be a fire burning between her mouthpieces, which made her face turn red. The strong smell of alcohol that went straight to the root of her nose made her choke to tears. Cross current, vision is blurred.

Lin Ge wiped the drink from his face and suddenly regretted it.

Has it been overdone?