Chapter 80 A bartender, a kid! (Please subscribe)

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"Hahahahaha!!"

In Rock Bar, just because the red-haired boy sitting in front of the bar wanted to order a glass of juice, the audience burst into laughter.

The bartender who was wiping the cup was also stunned when he heard this. He looked at the red-haired boy sitting in front of him. He briefly looked at Enichi Tsukuni, then nodded with a smile and said kindly:

"Guest, please wait a moment. Although there is no juice in our bar, I will find a way to provide you with the drinks you need."

"Where are the others? What do you want to order? There are various varieties of whiskey, beer, and red wine. What do you need?"

The guests in the bar just laughed for a while and stopped paying attention to this group of navy.

Jiguo Enichi, who was laughed at, didn't care. After hearing the bartender's answer, he also smiled, then put the knife at his feet, put one hand flat on the table, and spoke to his chin with the other hand, sighing:

"Boss, you are such a kind person. You are a store that will find ways to satisfy customers even if there is no juice in the store. No wonder the business is so prosperous."

The bartender is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He has the most common "Mediterranean" haircut among middle-aged people. He is fat and the greasiness of middle-aged people is clearly reflected in his body.

However, this bartender is obviously a clean person. Yuanyi is sitting in front of him and can smell a faint scent of perfume coming from him.

This is a greasy but also refined middle-aged man.

"Guest, you are joking. Open the door to do business. Satisfying customers is what I should do."

The middle-aged bartender listened to Jiguo Enichi's praise, nodded slightly, and replied humbly. Then he turned his head and looked at the other sailors with Yuanyi.

Bogart flicked his hat with his right finger, glanced at the bartender with his small eyes, and said with a smile: "Jerez." (Spanish, Sherry)

When several other sailors heard what Bogart said, they all agreed:

"Me too!"

"Same, boss."

The middle-aged bartender was a little surprised. He glanced at the sailors in front of the bar. He turned around and walked to the wine cabinet behind him. He pulled out a bottle of red wine and glanced at the label before returning to the bar and helping to open it. Placed it in front of Bogart, took out several cups at the same time, and placed them in front of several sailors one by one.

"Do you need me to help you adjust the taste?"

The bartender asked with a smile and looked at Bogart.

Bogart shook his head when he heard this, took the wine bottle and poured half a glass for himself, then handed it to several other sailors and said at the same time:

"That's it. Such a cool wine, if the taste is adjusted, it won't taste good."

"Yuanyi, Teacher Zefa also likes to drink this wine."

Bogart turned his head, smiled at Yuan Yi and said. Upon hearing this, Yuan glanced at the wine bottle that had been placed back in front of Bogart, and shook his head:

"I rarely see Teacher Zefa drinking. Nowadays, he drinks tea more often."

Bogart looked slightly startled by Jiguo Enichi's words, chuckled and said to himself: "Really? Do you drink more tea? If you go to see him in the future, you will have to bring tea leaves."

The middle-aged bartender made a phone call while Yuanyi and Bogart were chatting, and then returned to the bar. While listening to Yuanyi and the others chatting, he wiped the wine glasses without saying anything, and just listened quietly.

Jiguo Yuanyi and Bogart seemed to be here purely to drink and relax, chatting here and there.

After a while, there was a soft knock on the bar's waist door, and a white-haired boy about ten years old hurried into the bar. The young man was holding a small basket in his hand. Inside the small basket were two bottles of drinks, one light yellow and one orange. They didn't know what they were squeezed out of.

After the boy walked into the bar carrying a drink, he quickly came to the bar and shouted to the bartender:

"Uncle Wenfu, I'm here to deliver juice!"

"Uncle, Chenghui, 300 Baileys."

The white-haired boy walked to the bar and placed the drink in his hand on the bar. Then he smiled brightly at the middle-aged bartender behind the bar, stretched out his hand and said.

Wenfu turned his head and saw the white-haired boy, patted him on the head, then took a few banknotes from behind the table and put them in the boy's hand, and said:

"Smog, take the money, don't lose it."

After putting the money in the boy's hands, Fumio placed two bottles of juice in front of Enichi Tsukuni and said with a smile:

"Navy boy, try it."

"The apples and citrus grown by Little Smoker's family will not disappoint you."

Smoker, who was about to leave just now, heard the conversation behind him and turned around to look, just in time to catch Ji Guoyuan's gaze looking at Smoker.

Smoker.

Even though so many years have passed, the name Jiguo Enichi still has some vague impressions. Looking at the face and white hair of the young man in front of him, the vague impression of Jiguo Enichi slowly became clear.

Meeting Smoker's gaze, Yuanyi smiled gently, then naturally took the orange juice from the bartender's hand, poured himself a glass and took a sip, then smiled at Smoker and praised:

“Great orange juice.”

Hearing this, Little Smoker looked a little proud, puffed out his chest and said, "Of course! My apples and oranges are the best!"

After saying that, Little Smoker looked at Yuanyi and Bogart and others beside him, and asked curiously: "Are you the navy?"

Jiguo Yuanyi nodded slightly, and after receiving Jiguo Yuanyi's confirmation, Smoker's eyes also revealed a deep yearning. He walked up to Yuanyi and introduced himself:

"I want to be a navy too!"

"Can you let me join the navy?"

Smoker is only ten years old now, and his development is not very good. He is only about 140cm tall, which is only taller than the bar table.

Standing in front of Jiguo Enichi, he didn't look like he was only two or three years older.

When Bogart heard this, he turned back to look at Smoker and said with a smile:

"of course!"

"I feel justice from your heart! I believe you must be a partner of justice."

"When you grow up, you can join the navy."

"Of course, not now."

Bogart said with a smile. Bogart is an expert at dealing with children like this who are full of yearning for the navy! What he said made Yuanyi get goosebumps. This guy was really just teasing the kid.

Unexpectedly, Smoker really liked this trick. After hearing this, he felt hot in his chest, nodded heavily, and then walked out the door happily.

Just when Smoker walked to the door, the cowboy door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a black suit just pushed the door open and entered. Smoker, who was so excited, didn't notice the person outside the door at all, and directly bumped into the young man's stomach.

"Bang!"

Smoker felt as if his head had hit a wall. He sat down on the ground in pain, covered his head with his hands, and whispered: "It really hurts!"

Raising his head slightly, Smoker saw the young man in a black suit taking off his sunglasses, lowering his head slightly and looking at himself.

"Where did this kid come from?!"

"Are you blocking my way?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man kicked Smoker directly in the waist. The force was so strong that there was even a clear whistling in the air.

Faced with the attack from the young man in a suit, Smoker hadn't recovered yet when he saw the opponent's feet quickly sweeping towards him. Just when the young man in a suit was about to hit Smoker, a fat figure suddenly appeared in front of Smoker and hugged Smoker to his chest.

The next second, the young man in a suit's leg sweep hit the fat figure in front of him.

"Boom!!!!"

The figure flew out, and the fat figure protecting Smoker hit the wall hard with Smoker, making a muffled sound.

Inside the bar, the bartender Fumio, who was originally standing here wiping his wine glasses, disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)