Ten Thousand Realms Exchange System

The records in the "Bacchus Codex" are very magical, and like Daigo's empowerment, it has become Ye Zichuan's instinct, and he can come at will.

There are not only introductions to various fine wines, but also countless ways to make cocktails, each with a unique name, which makes Ye Zichuan greedy.

Walking on the street, Ye Zichuan came to Shuhan Road, where there are the most bars, and when he walked to the end of the fast street, he saw a bar, with colorful fluorescent lights flashing with the words "confused".

The name is enough to make people think of it, and with curiosity, Ye Zichuan walked into the bar, and was shocked by the luxury and extravagance inside at a glance.

The huge crystal lamps hung low, and the walls were made of vintage red bricks, and the colorful flashing lights were a little dim, as if they were afraid of disturbing the men and women kissing me and me in the corner.

Ye Zichuan walked to the counter and asked softly, "Do you have a part-time job

?" The young man in the red vest and white shirt on the counter raised his head and glanced at Ye Zichuan in surprise: "What can you do?" Ye Zichuan

thought for a while and said: "Run, sweep and mop the floor." He didn't dare to say that he could mix alcohol, and I guess no one would believe him if he said it.

The young man looked Ye Zichuan up and down carefully, and saw that he was a little hairy before he said: "The figure is good, and he looks beautiful, but I have to ask Brother Meng first, you wait a minute." The

young man turned and walked into the depths of the bar, and in a few moments he was approached by another man.

This man has long hair with a shawl, his facial features are cold, like a knife, and his eyes are also full of cold light, which makes Ye Zichuan very uncomfortable.

"Brother Meng, it's him, looking for a part-time job. The man at the counter looked very respectful.

Brother Xiao Meng looked Ye Zichuan up and down, and his star-like eyes made Ye Zichuan extremely uncomfortable, and only after a while did he hear him say, "Yes, let him register." The

man at the counter nodded, then took out a form and asked Ye Zichuan to fill it out, while also finalizing the daily salary.

With curiosity, Ye Zichuan asked: "Brother Shui, who is Brother Xiao Meng?

Is it the boss here?" The man at the counter was very satisfied with Ye Zichuan's name for himself, and said kindly: "It's not the boss, but it's about the same, it's probably equivalent to the manager of the hotel, anyway, pay more attention in the future, Brother Xiao Meng generally won't take care of us people."

Ye Zichuan nodded and said that he knew, and always felt that this place was a little strange.

After receiving his badge and work clothes, Ye Zichuan officially settled down here, including food and accommodation, and the working hours were from eight o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the evening, which was very long, but the salary was enough, 300 a day, which can be said to be very good.

Ye Zichuan could see that this bar was very atmospheric, the quality of the waiters was also very high, the men were handsome, the women were beautiful, and the environment was not the chaos of the usual bars, but it seemed a little quiet.

Ye Zichuan is only responsible for entertaining guests, serving wine and pouring wine, and his slender figure is fully revealed in a decent outfit, and the transformed body of the flame spirit essence gives him a little more indescribable temperament, which makes many beauties look at it frequently, which greatly satisfies Ye Zichuan's vanity.

The work of running the hall is not easy, and fortunately, Ye Zichuan has been washed and cut by the flame spirit marrow, and his physical fitness has improved a lot, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to bear it after seven or eight hours.

Brother Shui looked at him without a trace of wavering when he held the plate, and nodded appreciatively: "Yes, Xiaoyezi, I don't see my hands shaking at the end of the day, and my arm strength is okay."

Ye Zichuan smiled: "It's just the benefits of regular exercise."

Brother Shui wanted to say something, but he heard a snap in the distance from a compartment, like a cup being broken, and then a dissatisfied scolding.

Brother Shui's face changed slightly, and he walked there quickly, and Ye Zichuan also walked over with curiosity.

In the compartment, there were several people standing at this time, both waiters and security guards, and on the sofa, there sat a young man, who looked to be less than thirty years old, well-dressed, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome, sitting there a little lazy, but there was an indescribable momentum.

"This is what your bar calls a place?" the man pointed to a puddle of broken glass and wine stains on the ground, his eyes full of disgust and disgust, "I think it's almost the same as black fungus!" A

little guy in a tuxedo was said to be red-faced, his eyes were full of shame, he had been bartending here for six or seven years, and it was the first time he had met a guest who belittled him so much.

"Sir, this is indeed the 'place of the nv' of our bar, which is made with thirty-nine kinds of drinks, and the amount of each one is not the same, and there will be no fake. The bartender said patiently.

The man sneered, "I know the signature here, but the taste of the cocktail is really not flattering, I thought it would be a heart-warming first experience, but I didn't expect it to be a disgusting cup of black fungus!"

The man spoke very unceremoniously, making the handsome bartender blush, and extremely ashamed.

Brother Shui whispered a few words to the waiter behind him at this time, and the waiter left in a hurry, and after a while, Xiao Meng, who had long hair, walked over, with cold facial features and a knife-like sharpness.

When he saw the person sitting on the sofa, his face also changed slightly: "Mr.

Tang?" "Xiao Meng?" Mr. Tang also looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to be here, his face was a little strange.

After understanding what happened, Brother Xiao Meng said: "Mr. Tang, this time it is true that we are not well entertained, in this way, your drinks today are free, how about we help you make another glass?"

Mr. Tang waved his hand: "You know that I am not short of money, all I want is interest, with all due respect, your bartenders are really not very good, and I am not in the mood for all the drinks."

Brother Meng frowned slightly, knowing that the person in front of him was indeed not short of this money, just to find some interest.

He looked at the bartender and said, "Xiao Jiu, you go and mix a glass of your best wine." The

bartender was a little indignant, but in the end he could only nod his head and turn around to leave, but Mr. Tang shook his head and said: "A qualified bartender, mood, techniques, and skills are indispensable, what good wine can you make with such an annoyed and angry look?"

The bartender's face turned red again, and he was speechless.

Ye Zichuan was surprised, this Mr. Tang's temperament looks lazy and noble, and he always has the bearing of standing above everyone's heads, but his knowledge is really extraordinary.

"Brother Shui, let me try. Ye Zichuan suddenly whispered to Brother Shui, but he didn't want Brother Xiao Meng and Mr. Tang's ear power to be surprisingly good, they all heard his words, and they all looked at it.

Ye Zichuan suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Tang, he came to work on the first day today, and he doesn't know the rules very well, don't take it to heart. Brother Shui bent down and said, glaring at Ye Zichuan fiercely.

Brother Meng also frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased.

Ye Zichuan felt warm for Brother Shui's explanation, but still said: "Mr. Tang, you also said that bartending depends on the mood, do whatever you want, and easy access is the highest level, the younger brother is not talented, but he has also studied for a few years." As

he spoke, he picked up the wine glass on the table.

Brother Shui and Brother Xiao Meng's faces changed at the same time, they didn't expect this newcomer to be so ignorant of advancing and retreating.

Mr. Tang also frowned slightly, not knowing what the hell this waiter was doing.

Ye Zichuan didn't speak, but his subordinates moved quickly, which was dazzling.