Urban Brewmaster System

But I have already placed a bet before. The so-called buy-out is now useless even if I regret it.

Miss Xue was sitting peacefully on the side. She was not drinking tonight, so the bartender brought a glass of juice.

Here, Uncle Tony has already taken out his own thing, and started bartending with those dazzling bartending techniques.

Qin Feng looked a little dizzy, he was really professional, originally wanted to see what wine this guy used, but forget it, it doesn't matter.

After various shaking, a glass of cocktail was placed in front of Qin Feng, Uncle Tony smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, please put it, this is the depth bomb No. 1 made by me!"

Qin Feng was about to serve a glass of wine, he was taken aback when he heard the words: "Then you have to mean that this depth bomb still has a number two?"

"Of course, to be precise, there are eight models of my depth bomb!" Master Tony pretended to be reserved: "And the highest record so far is No. 3!"

With eight types of depth bombs, Qin Feng immediately knew why this guy was so confident.

There are eight types of depth bombs, you know, this is not to be drunk alone, but only the first to drink the second, which means that if you want to drink to the eighth, you must drink all the previous seven glasses NS.

In this case, no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, it will not be able to support the back, because the wines in the front are also depth charges. This is not going to be fine if you drink in.

So that's it... I thought he could really make this wine into flowers, but think about it, even if the bartending technique is superb, there are only so many wines.

Smiling at Uncle Tony, Qin Feng took the first glass of wine and did not hesitate to do it as soon as he raised his neck!

After drinking and wiping his mouth, Qin Feng gave Uncle Tony a thumbs-up and said, "It tastes good, it really tastes good!"

The first glass of wine, Qin Feng, did not hang. After all, he can be called the best bartender. This Mr. Tony also has a few brushes. If he hangs up, he won’t drink anything.

Don't tell me, the taste of this wine is really good, at least Qin Feng thinks that if he makes a cocktail by himself...Oh, forget it, you don't need to talk about it.

The wine he made, as long as it can not send people to the hospital, it feels that it has burned high.

Seeing that Qin Feng had finished the first cup, Uncle Tony started to take the wine again and make the second cup. As for Professor Nick and the others, they sat obediently next to each other, waiting for other bartenders to mix the wine.

Tonight Uncle Tony is mainly serving Qin Feng...

When the second cup was tuned out, Qin Feng felt that it was safe to do so, and instead of pretending to be forced, he opened and hung it directly before drinking.

After the wine was over, everyone in the bar was staring at Qin Feng, but disappointed them. Let alone the guest from the East, there was no redness on his face.

"Look at Old John, I'll just say, it's absolutely impossible for this customer from the East to get drunk in two glasses!" A man smiled triumphantly there.

Professor Nick heard this a little bit strangely, and asked: "What are you talking about...Wait, you guys won't gamble again!"

"Oh Nick, you have to understand, this kind of bet is a very good way to relax, so..." the man laughed.

Professor Nick sighed and turned to the barkeeper over there and shouted: "Needless to say, it was you who opened the market again. Let's talk about it, what a gambling method?"

The movement here also attracted Qin Feng, and now Uncle Tony is still concentrating on bartending, so he also looked over.

"Oh, Eastern guest, I'm really sorry, we are just playing casually..." the bar owner first looked at Qin Feng and explained.

Qin Feng waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing, and asked, "Please tell me, actually I am also very interested in this kind of entertainment..."

Miss Xue looked at Qin Feng. Needless to say, her own little Qinzi's financial obsession was committed again. No matter how he bet, he would definitely win.

Seeing that Qin Feng was also interested, the boss suddenly smiled and said: "That's okay, and Nick, you are all fine, you are playing like this..."

Next, the boss introduced the method, and then said: "It is reasonable to say that I have closed the market, so you can not bet now, but since everyone has an idea, then I will open it again."

"Now Mr. Qin has drunk two cups, so you can't bet on No.1 and No.2, you can do everything else...Oh, by the way, Mr. Qin, you can wait for a while before you start the third cup."

Qin Feng naturally agreed to this kind of thing, but he also asked a question: "Then...I would like to ask, can my wife bet?"

Of course he himself can't bet, and Miss Xue can basically not play, but there is room for accommodation in everything.

Seeing the boss a little dazed, Qin Feng explained: "I want my wife to bet, so I just play the eighth. What do you think?"

Only play on the eighth, the boss thought about it, since people are so confident, let him go, because on the eighth, even if Qin Feng wants to cheat, he can only rely on his hard power.

And if people can really drink to the eighth, then there is nothing to say, the boss is just for fun anyway, willing to bet.

So the boss quickly decided to allow Miss Xue to bet, but only to play the eighth.

Miss Xue didn't say anything, she just stood up and took out a handful of money. This was brought when she went out before. It was about 600 meters, and she bet directly.

Others, like Professor Tunick, were all dropped on No. 5 and No. 6, because they also knew the power of Tony’s depth bomb. Don’t look at Qin Feng’s drinking so casually now. The greater the effect of wine...

The boss breathed a sigh of relief. If everyone plays the eighth, then if you really drink the eighth, you will be finished~www.wuxiaspot.com~The odds of the eighth are scary...

Fortunately, only Miss Xue is betting alone now. Fortunately, this is the case. After everyone has finished betting, he hastily announced the closure. At this moment, even if God comes, he will not open it to him.

Seeing that this is done, Qin Feng picked up the No. 3 depth bomb prepared by Uncle Tony, smiled slightly, and drank it in one gulp!

Putting down the cup, his eyes were not blurred, and his speech was still the same.

"Tony, it seems that none of your three depth bombs hit me!" Qin Feng smiled.

"That's better, it's been a long time since no one can drink my No. 4 wine!" Tony also smiled there: "I believe that today, you will create a new record on this street!"

The two people laughed, but the people who were betting on the number three were not good. They were all stunned, probably only having one thought in their minds, see you on the rooftop...

What's not good? I want to have a drink with Boss Qin. Miss Xue has a happy face. This is life.