Alien Bar: Picked up a wizard girl

"My mouth is dry, why don't you buy me a drink?"

Maisel was sitting on a high chair, his body wrapped in a thin white top leaning forward slightly, deliberately squeezing the hard bar with his plump part, licking his red lips, and begging Ringer for a drink like a coquettish person.

At the bar, Elise hissed slightly and stared at the newly appeared green-haired woman.

Before Mercer appeared, she thought Karina was the most slutty and shameless woman in the world, but now the strongest candidate in her mind was shaken.

Under Karina's high-intensity harassment, Ringer had sufficient experience in facing this situation, so he looked straight and said coldly:

"If you pay, I'll serve you wine, otherwise there's no need to talk."

"Can I pay in another way?"

Humph, does she think she is the ultimate water slime?

Lin Ge sneered in his heart and pointed at Elise beside him.

"This is my colleague Elise. She is responsible for collecting payments. Please ask her if she agrees."

"Of course not, we are a serious bar." Elise said righteously, but after saying this, she glanced at Ringer, and she thought of Diluco who had just left the bar.

"Okay, I'll pay. Let me see what you're capable of." Mercer lowered his gaze and spoke with profound meaning.

Elise once again confirmed her judgment. The lower limit of green hair was lower than she thought.

Karina frowned, suddenly feeling like she had met her opponent.

Lanya was a little confused and didn't know what was going on, but she always felt that the green-haired sister's tone and movements were strange.

Ringer said silently: "What flavor does the guest like?"

"Everything is fine, it's best to add something special to it." Mercer looked at Ringer with a smile.

"Elise."

"what?"

"Get the wine."

In less than a minute, seven bottles of wine were placed in front of Ringer, and Elise's hands and feet were as nimble as ever.

When the two desert kobolds came yesterday, she couldn't find the elephant wine that Ringer wanted in time, which made her feel very embarrassed.

So after that, she wrote down the name and label of every bottle of wine on the entire wine cabinet, so as not to be bothered by Ringo again.

Amber-colored rye whiskey, also known as rye whiskey, has a richer taste than bourbon whiskey.

Suze, with a white label, is golden in color. It is a sweet prepared wine based on gentian wine. In addition to the gentian roots deep in the Alps, it also adds aromatic essences soaked in various plants.

The oversized label extends beyond the bottle and looks like newspaper-wrapped Angostura bitters, the world's most famous and commonly used bitters.

A bottle of dark red amaro, a herbal liqueur originating from Italy. Amaro means "bitter" in Italian. Like Angostura, it is generally used in seasonings in small quantities, but

The difference is that amaro is also suitable for pure drinking, that is, drinking alone.

There was also a bottle of coffee liqueur, a bottle of absinthe, and a bottle of sweet vermouth.

Lin Ge looked at the seven bottles of wine in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and complimented Elise casually.

"Good job."

"Humph, even if you praise me, I will..."

Elise was still arrogant, but Ringer had already taken out the silver wand, swung his arm horizontally, and passed the shining silver wand across the bellies of seven wine bottles, emitting a string of sweet moans.

Along with this pleasant sound, the bottle corks popped up one after another, and different colors of wine flew out from the mouth of the bottle.

45 ml amber rye whiskey, 25 ml grape red sweet vermouth, 15 ml golden suze, 15 ml dark red amaro, a spoonful of dark brown coffee liqueur, four light green absinthe

Drops, two drops of reddish-brown Angostura, seven kinds of wine are subtly blended together.

As the wine fused, some ice cubes emerged and fell into the thick rock glass.

Rock cups, also called old-fashioned cups and low-ball cups, have a thick bottom, thick walls, and a cold and tough feel, like a rock, and are suitable for holding spirits.

Ten seconds later, the fused wine liquid fell into the cup in a whirlpool shape. When the last trace of wine liquid fell into the cup, the rotating wine liquid had stopped, the surface of the cup was calm, and the brown wine liquid exuded a deep color.

The color is like the last glow of dusk.

The wall of the cup is covered with condensed water droplets, and translucent ice cubes can be vaguely seen floating in the dark wine.

The frivolity on Mercer's face, who saw Ringer bartending for the first time, had disappeared and she looked at his hand and the silver wand in his hand.

It turns out that wine can still be played like this?

"Is this alchemy?" she asked blankly.

"In terms of alchemy, I'm not even an apprentice," Linge said. "I just mixed different wines in specific proportions and used a little simple magic. This is more convenient."

Maisel picked up the wine glass. Before the wine was in her mouth, she was already addicted to the deep and mellow aroma of the wine emanating from the glass.

After taking the first sip, Messer was completely lost in the cold and strong taste. The sweet taste first came to the tip of the tongue, but it was fleeting and was quickly covered by deep bitterness, leaving a slight sourness in the end.

But no matter when, a unique soft aroma always lingers in the mouth, balancing different tastes. This gentle aroma is not obvious, but cannot be ignored, and is everywhere, like the starlight shining in the night sky.

This glass of wine was almost tailor-made for her, perfectly in line with her taste preferences.

At this moment, she felt unparalleled happiness and peace, as if flying under the quiet night sky, covered in gentle starlight.

"What's its name?"

“Gentleman’s exchange.”

The inspiration for this cup came from the cup of "Black Mountain" that Maisel gave him. He speculated that Maisel preferred bitter and complex tastes, so he chose "Gentleman's Exchange".

Although only a spoonful of coffee liqueur is added, the taste of coffee is everywhere in this cup, covering bitterness and sweetness, sourness and astringency. It can be said to be the soul of this cup.

"Did you also make that wine called Purple Elf?"

"Yes, the girl you called 'Hurley' stole them from me, so I wanted to catch her."

Maisel took a deep breath, and then solemnly said to Linge:

"Come to work in the guild, and I will apply to the guild president for the highest level of salary for you."

"Sorry, I have no plans to change jobs for the time being." Ringer refused without any hesitation.

"Really don't think about it again?"

"I thought it through very clearly."

Mercer fell silent, looking disappointed.

Karina couldn't bear it for a long time after seeing Messer drinking so happily. At this time, she finally got a chance to interject. She followed Messer's example, leaning forward and squeezing the bar, her tone was so sweet that she said:

"Brother Linge, how can I let her have fun alone? I want it too."

This scream made Ringer's scalp numb and he wanted to punch her twice. He turned his head and asked Elise: "Have you learned the cup just now?"

Elise glanced at the seven wine bottles in front of Ringer with a look of contempt.

"Don't you just mix these things together and add some ice cubes? It's too simple."

"Very well, come on."