Apocalyptic Forecast

"Any favorite wine?"

Behind the work table, Eliza asked warmly: "Yingzhou people's words, should it be sake or whiskey? Or, tequila? Dongxia's liquor is also acceptable. Please feel free to order, I will treat you today."

"Putting questions out for free at this time is obviously bad intentions?"

Huaixi knocked on the bar in front of me: "I don't drink much bartending, so you are free. If you want to say, give me some wine that feels lonely and heartache?"

"Please don't take out this messy way of ordering wine, we don't have anything like that here."

Eliza flipped out a bottle, pulled out the stopper and smelled it, and enjoyed the sweet taste happily: "How about some rum? You can mix it with happy water. After putting two slices of lemon, you feel free .... The place where I used to feel free was miserable in the end, but it is always right to enjoy now. "

"Is it so random?" Huai Shi dumbfounded.

"Just kidding, it's me who enjoys the present."

She picked up the rum bottle directly, drank a refreshing piece, and threw it aside.

This is her freedom and has nothing to do with others.

Enter state.

In this way, exhaling freely, Eliza reached out and took out the base wine prepared for this competition from the deepest part of the cabinet, and moved quickly.

Bottles are piled up in a place like a hill.

Huaixi's eyes widened, "So exaggerated?"

"It looks like a lot, it's actually just material."

Just between her five fingers, the dark sediments of the strands slowly emerged, and a gray line lit up from under the fingernails, intertwined with countless grisly and malicious eye pupils in the darkness between the five fingers.

It was the curse left by the existence of the existence above the abyss, the king who ruled hell.

"The curse of the ruler?"

Huai Shi frowned: "No wonder you were forced to take a vacation ... What the **** did you do to provoke the gods?"

"It's just a trivial little contribution, don't worry about it. But the curse is very interesting, I stayed, and later I found the corpse workshop to change it, and it turned into a very good work."

Eliza's fingertips twirled an ounce cup, and the clear water followed the clouds. The clear and translucent wine reverberates in the air, causing Flamy Kiel in the audience to take off his sunglasses and sniff the fragrance.

"Vodka."

Huaishi distinguished the mellow taste that was so pure that it didn't even contain any aroma. Then I saw tomatoes and celery pulled out of the fresh-keeping box.

The blood-like tomato juice was squeezed into the shaker pot and mixed with vodka, faintly tinged with a hint of pepper.

Immediately afterwards, lemon juice was squeezed.

Minced pepper, paprika ... All kinds of spices are used generously, and finally blended with celery sticks, blending the curse of the ruler in that hand perfectly.

Within a minute, a glass of scarlet wine had been delivered to Huai Shi.

"The best aperitif for you, Bloody Mary, please, Miss Paper."

Eliza smiled and looked at his expression.

In the blood-colored wine, it seemed to be rippling with endless darkness, and the wonders and vicious appearance of the abyss appeared in the trance, which made people tremble.

When Huaixi picked up the wine glass, he could perceive what kind of bombs and malice were contained in the glass.

Once swallowed, I am afraid that it will not be much different from the consequences of swallowing lava?

In the silence, Huai Shi thought, always feeling something was wrong.

Time passed bit by bit.

Eliza is not in a hurry, just looking at the thoughtful look of Miss Paper, for a long time, she gently reminded: "The best tasting time is about to pass, even if it is a novice, should psychological construction be done?"

With a sigh, Huai Shi picked up the glass and took a sip.

In an instant, the sweet and sour taste peculiar to fresh tomatoes exploded in the mouth, with the fragrance of spices, falling into the abdomen like a hot magma.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi felt black in front of him, and the whole person was breathless.

Subconsciously supported the table.

Sluggish.

What curse is this?

Even the source of the rotten dream attribute can't be affected ... His body strength, agility and even endurance were cut off at the moment of a swallow!

Almost ... a fifth?

Even if he didn't know what happened, the weakness came suddenly, making him too late to resist.

If this is a game, he even suspects that there is a plan in the background, and suddenly adjusts the game value of his character ... he ca n’t even feel the curse.

So abrupt, there is a retreat!

"Sad, I call it that."

Eliza leaned on the bar, looking at the pale face of Miss Paper, and thoughtfully explained: "Be careful. The curse left by the dead ruler is to let everything die with her. Avoiding the passing away ... Once in contact, life, physical strength and quality will be quickly lost.

The Survival Court can't figure it out, so I can only seal it on me.

Don't worry, what you experience is nothing but the product of blending and blending, not even the aftermath. It is reflected in you, probably every contact will deduct one-fifth of your existing life. This is just an illusion formed by the erosion of reality, and it will not break through in an hour. "

She paused for a while and smiled dangerously: "If you can hold on to the wine table for an hour, the victory belongs to you."

How much wine can a skilled bartender make in an hour?

If it ’s Eliza, the firepower is at least sixty cups. Every contact deducts one-fifth of life ... After one hour, the vitality of Huai Shi will become equivalent to Paramecium.

Not to mention continuing to drink alcohol, even the strength to breathe may not be there!

Not to mention the other disasters that fuse with wine ...

Therefore, the number of contacts must be reduced.

In other words ...

Huaixi looked down at the remaining half of the glass of wine, looked up instantly, and swallowed it!

In one sip, it was all drunk!

Immediately afterwards, weakness for no reason came again, and Huai Shi's physical strength was lost again. Then, it felt like someone punched in the stomach like a punch.

The eyes were dark, and the eyes were reddened by the rolling alcohol.

He felt like he had swallowed a hot glass of lava! Now the sticky blaze was burning in his stomach, and he was constantly devastating his lungs.

"Don't underestimate vodka, this pure alcohol mixture is flammable, and today we are preparing for you the life water kitchen magic special attack version comparable to nitroglycerin."

Eliza looked at Huai Shi's red cheeks and couldn't help but reached out and squeezed, thoughtfully sighing: "If you can't drink, you can always admit defeat."

He has shown mercy to his opponent Huai Shi.

Otherwise, she didn't need to explain the principle of the curse, of course, maybe this was also bluffing him, but Huai Shi could not find any solution for the time being.

This is the most unsolved and straightforward way of fighting.

The weakening of vitality brings about the rapid decline of alcohol resistance, even without Eliza's poisoning. When Huai Shi's vitality drops to one-twentieth of the present level, he will drunk in an instant.

Usher in failure.

In other words, she must let her admit defeat before falling down.

In the silence, Huai Shi slowly raised his head and took a deep breath.

Raised his eyes.

"Next, it's my turn, right?"

Miss Huai paper grinned and asked softly as if the beast looked at the enemy.

Seeing that look, Eliza's breath froze briefly.

Then, Paper Suzi picked up the sake in the box beside him and put it on the bar.

The friction between glass and solid wood makes a deep and crisp sound.

"Sake, I haven't tasted it in a long time." Eliza sighed with emotion: "But the sake itself has no room for processing other than water-cutting, right? And, if you just bought someone's wine and came to drink it for me, It ’s not really a bartender ’s skill. "

"Relax, this bottle of wine, for the time being, I've been involved in brewing, well, it's an exhausting effort."

Huai Shi's thumb touched the cork of the wine bottle, and his expression was nostalgic.

When the thumb lifted the cork, the clear and mellow wine smelt out of it like a waterfall, turning into a ubiquitous tide and spreading around.

It's like ... the rain in the early spring, quietly, and the moist things are silent in every place around me.

Feel the exciting vitality.

Now, that vitality is echoing the pocket paper in front of Eliza, as if she is the same source, which is undoubtedly her masterpiece.

"Tengu Mountain's technique? What a terrific thing, Miss Huai Paper, I have changed your mind."

Eliza sniffed the wine drunkenly, opened her eyes, and solemnly sighed: "If you can make such a good wine, maybe you can really defeat my enemy."

"Overwhelming awards are nothing more than trivial work."

Huai Shi smiled and took out the porcelain bottle holding the sake from the box beside him, tilted the bottle, and poured the wine into it.

About two hundred milliliters.

When the palm was swept over the mud stove, a pinch of flames had risen vigorously from it.

"This is to be" hot "?"

Eliza nodded her head clearly, "I usually like to drink ice, and it is good to drink warm sake once in a while."

"It's not sake, it's bartending."

Huaishi corrected.

Raised his hand and pressed on the porcelain bottle.

Under the long tube glove, the steel arm cracked, revealing a faint flame.

-Casting, start!

The fire above the clay stove suddenly rose violently, almost engulfing the water container and the porcelain bottle.

The so-called ‘hot 燗’ was originally to drink the sake after warming it. But now, the horrible firepower that erupted at this instant is like boiling the entire sake completely!

"After it is completely boiled, the loss of alcohol will not taste good! Stop it!"

As a wine-lover, Eliza's eyes widened and she reached out to stop, but was held by Huai Shi's other hand. Miss Huai Paper is smiling.

"Don't worry, ma'am."

The woman said, "Modulation is just beginning now."

Under her palms, in the dancing fire, the clear sake was quickly stained into scarlet. Like a burning flame ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ surging waves.

Under the precise control of the alchemy fire, there is no loss of alcohol, and the entire porcelain bottle has already undergone a qualitative change under this alchemy of ‘water refining’.

Time is fleeting.

When the swollen fire light dissipated, Huaishi raised **** and pulled out of the water with the porcelain bottle in between.

The water in the container does not even have any heat to rise.

All the heat is concentrated in the liquor.

When Huai Shi's fingers were tilted, Yin Hong's **** wine flowed silently into a thumb-sized porcelain cup, rippling waves.

Like a melting gem.

"Please use it, Ms. Eliza."

The exquisite porcelain cup was placed in front of her.

"——Special sake, volcano!"