Accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, a pale young customer walked into the store.
"Welcome, guests can find a seat and order as they please, or they can go directly to the bar to order." Lan Ya said with a sweet smile.
After working for a period of time, she has become more and more skilled and calm. She no longer just stands there stupidly after saying welcome.
The young man glanced at Lanya and Diluke at the door, and then walked to the bar expressionlessly. The two beautiful girls seemed unattractive in his indifferent eyes.
Not only Lanya and Diluco, but also Sally, who has succubus blood, and the mature and charming Nelu, are unable to attract his attention.
Lin Ge looked politely at the guests sitting in front of him. Judging from his attire, he is at least a minor aristocrat. The pale and sunken cheeks and deep eye sockets also fit the image of an overindulged young nobleman.
"What would the guest like to drink?" The young noble looked up at Ringer, opened his mouth, and made a vain sound.
"Do you have that kind of exciting wine here?"
"Exciting wine?" Lin Ge raised his eyebrows.
"Such as Skuma, ah, you may not have heard of Skuma. It is a kind of wine that once you drink it, you will never forget it again." The noble young man suddenly sighed.
"Scoma was my favorite wine, but now I don't feel anything about it. Just like a woman..." Seeing the guest's disappointed expression, Ringer had already guessed a lot.
The Skuma that the customers call must be the kind of bar that is brewed with special plants and cannot be circulated openly.
He smiled and said: "The guest came at the right time. Our store just launched a new wine, which will produce quite wonderful effects after drinking it."
"Oh?" A trace of interest finally flashed in the young man's eyes. The decoration style of this store is unprecedented, and maybe it has a unique secret recipe that will surprise you.
"Have a drink and try it." Then he saw the man in front of him take a bottle of green wine from the wine cabinet, and then magically conjured a glass bottle from the palm of his hand. The bottle contained something unknown, whether it was wine or something else. What kind of liquid.
Using the Green Fairy as the base, add half an ounce of the plant-prey girl's lure juice. It tastes sweet, but it's not really foot-washing water.
Ringer took out another sugar cube and flicked it with his fingers. The sugar cube floated to the top of the wine glass and floated quietly.
Ringer raised his hand, ignited a little flame on his fingertips, and blew gently in his mouth, and the small flame floated to the bottom of the sugar cube like a dandelion.
The white sugar cube is coated with a thin coating of flame, and its edges begin to melt. Ringer gathered another small ball of water on his fingertips, forming a cube the size of a fist, and then froze it into a pure ice cube without a trace of impurities.
With a tap of your fingertips, the ice cubes seemed to be floating in space, spinning and floating above the burning sugar cubes.
The ice cubes were not completely frozen, but were in a semi-melted state. The clean ice water fell drop by drop, dripping over the burning sugar cubes, mixing the sugar, and fell into the wine glass.
Some people call it this method of lighting sugar cubes and dripping ice water. It originally required the use of special drinking utensils-a dripper and a hollow absinthe spoon. But with magic, these two drinking utensils can be omitted. , much more convenient.
It's so useful, magic. Praise the goddess of magic. Lin Ge praised in his heart. This unique way of mixing drinks aroused even greater interest. My eyes were staring at the falling drops of ice water, and my expectations were rising higher and higher just like the liquid in the glass.
Finally, the content in the cup reached the drinking level. The remaining half of the ice cube turned into water vapor again and dispersed into the air, while all the sugar cubes melted.
"What's its name?" Feren licked his lips, his dull eyes already brightening when he entered the store.
"Huan Fairy." Upon hearing this illusory name, Feilun's body trembled slightly.
"Guests, please use it." Fearon stretched out his hand tremblingly and held the wine glass. Just smelling the aroma coming from the cup made his taste buds dance and cheer.
The long-lost feeling of anticipation reminded him of the night when he grew into a man. The gentle maid sister, the whispering in the ear that makes people blush and heartbeat, is an extremely beautiful first experience.
But the shelf life of good things is always short, and he quickly lost interest in everything. Lanya watched the guest drink the wine prepared by Ringe, and her body suddenly became still, as if she had turned into a stone statue.
She saw the guest looking forward with empty eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips, as if he had seen something extremely beautiful.
The guest raised his hand and stretched forward, as if he wanted to touch something. The next moment, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of the guest's eyes, streaking down his pale and thin cheeks.
What did he see?
