Dreamland Guide

The wind is a bit strong, and there is a burst of rain from time to time.

The food stalls in the night market set up a rain-proof shed, swaying and shaking, as if it will be blown away by the wind at any time, but there are not few guests who come for supper. People drank beer, grabbed lobsters, and talked happily about Sino-U.S. frictions, alien invasions, secret weapons and celebrity gossip. Beer froth, chili froth, shrimp skin shells, and spit stars all flew out and were swept from a table by the wind. Flew to another table.

The bad weather didn't seem to affect Wu Zhongren's mood at all. The business of Ruhua Bar was better than usual.

When Bian Ziyuan walked into the bar, he had no good seats, so he had to sit down against the bar, looking at the dark corners from time to time, hoping that the guests there would leave early and give up their positions.

The bartender was mixing intently behind the bar. The guests next to him were talking about the windmill with the strange girl. A set of meteorological and geographical terms that sounded like that made the girl stunned for a while, but never stopped. Can win the hearts of the beauties, strike up a conversation and fall into a tug of war.

Bianzi saw more of this scene, and smiled secretly in his heart. This is a typical science man picking up girls. Knowledge can be admired by women, but they can't please women. You say that a thousand formulas and ten thousand theorems are not as good as someone tells a joke to make a woman leaning forward and back, and stunned.

Bian Ziyuan himself is a typical science man, so his smile is also a kind of self-deprecating. Of course, he is no longer helpless when facing girls like he used to, because he understands the true meaning of picking up girls, especially in places like bars.

Women admire men with knowledge and prefer handsome men who can tell jokes, but these are not worth one-tenth of money. If you drive a Lamborghini, wear a Patek Philippe, or wear an Armani, then you basically don't need to talk. As long as you look at it, there are a lot of women willing to follow you. Of course, there are even more wealthy people who may be very low-key, and will never come to places like bars. They can make women fascinated day and night without showing up.

Although Bian Ziyuan’s current income is still not a rich person, he still lacks strength if he wants to fascinate people with his eyes and actions, but order a few bottles of the most expensive wine for the bartender to deliver to the girl’s table, and then shake it to show his personality. The masculine charm of his Tesla key and Hilton’s room card is enough to attract some women to come over and talk.

Of course, he didn't come to pick up girls today, he was here on a date, and the object was Mei Ziqing, who made him a little fanciful and a little in awe.

Mei Ziqing joked that she wanted to join their party, and later said that she would invite Bian Zi to drink at the Ruhua Bar when she was too empty.

Bian Ziyuan thought she was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect Mei Ziqing to take the initiative to look for him today and ask him when the proprietress of the Ruhua Bar was there, and she wanted to taste the wine she made. Bian Zi is far-hearted and full of flowers, knowing that tasting is just an excuse. A single woman is willing to go to a bar to drink with a single man. No matter what happens later, this is a good start.

He originally wanted to invite Mei Ziqing to go to the silently next door to eat first, but Mei Ziqing said that there was still something to do with the professor, so he would eat dinner with the professor and come back after the meal.

Bian Ziyuan watched the elegant movements of the bartender, tapped his finger on the bar, and asked, "Did your well-known bartender lady not come?"

Xiao Qi raised his head and glanced. He felt familiar. He knew that he was an old customer, so he smiled and said, "Why, drinking the wine I mixed is not enough?"

Bian Ziyuan said: "No, a friend admires her name, and he will be there soon."

Xiao Qi said, "Oh, that's a coincidence. The lady boss is rare now, and she really came today, but..." Xiao Qi shrugged, "I just left."

"Ah, I'm lucky, or bad luck!"

Bian Ziyuan turned his head and saw Mei Ziqing standing behind him, her face seemed a little disappointed, but she was still smiling, like her usual gentle look.

Mei Ziqing took a step forward and sat down close to the edge. For some reason, Bian Ziyuan became a little nervous. For a moment, he even forgot to breathe.

"What to drink?" Xiao Qi looked at Mei Ziqing twice, not coveting her beauty. As a bartender, what kind of beauty has never been seen before, and Mo Yu is a big beauty, what is he? Have the mind to think about other women. I just think Mei Ziqing's temperament is very special. Women with this temperament rarely appear in bars.

Mei Ziqing said: "Ah, whatever, you can do whatever you are good at."

This is really embarrassing for Xiao Qi. To be honest, he doesn't have any special skills, he can only say that he is quite satisfactory. Unlike the lifelong flower, every kind of wine can produce a different flavor from others, and even changes with the weather and mood.

Bian Ziyuan asked, "Is there any sake?"

Xiao Qi froze for a moment, then looked at Mei Ziqing, and suddenly understood, "Japanese?"

Mei Ziqing smiled and nodded.

"Mandarin is so good!" Xiao Qi praised, "There is sake, how would you like to drink it?"

Mei Ziqing said: "Then the sake bomb."

Xiao Qi nodded, opened a bottle of sake, poured it into a small glass, poured another half of a cold beer, put two chopsticks on the beer glass, put the small glass of sake on the chopsticks, and slapped the table hard. The cup chopsticks were shaken, and the chopsticks shifted to both sides, and the sake cup on the top fell into the big beer cup below, and a lot of foam was blown up.

Mei Ziqing saw it with gusto, and when she brought it over, she also sipped it with gusto. Bian Ziyuan’s attention is not on the wine, but always thinking about the dark and unobtrusive seat in the corner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are people around the bar, and Bian Ziyuan doesn’t know what to say. The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent, completely different from the inherent excitement in the bar.

He had nothing to say, "The windmill is about to land the day after tomorrow, right?"

Mei Ziqing said: "The professor said he won't be able to log in!"

"Huh?" Bian Ziyuan felt strange. "They have already entered southern Japan and the Ryukyu Islands. Why wouldn't they land?"

Mei Ziqing said: "I don't know what the professor said. He said that the Andes is a wall that will block the path of the windmill."

"Andes? Isn't that in South America?" Bian Zi said strangely.

Mei Ziqing shook her head, indicating that she couldn't figure it out.

A male guest sitting at the bar drinking alone suddenly answered, "Don't worry, Shenzhou has an enchantment, and the typhoon will not land."

Mei Ziqing asked curiously: "What is a barrier?"

"Enchantment is a very mysterious space theory that can hide a place. It clearly exists, but you can't see it or touch it."

As the man said, his body moved over like a wriggling maggot, to a distance that was very subtle but would not make the woman wary and disgusted.

Xiao Qi knew at a glance that this was a veteran of picking up girls.