Witch for All 1994

The understated but spiritual music of the shamisen, the aroma of light drinks from the tavern.

Jiang Han looked at Chu Yujun with a cold face behind the bar, and sang happily in his heart, humming the lines:

It's this expression. I've always wanted to see this expression, this expression of jealousy that I can fish openly!

"Good afternoon, Miss Jiang Han."

"Good afternoon, Miss Bartender." Jiang Han put his face on his hands and looked at Chu Yujun's increasingly cold expression with a smile.

She added: "I heard that you seemed to have taken leave before, so you have to work two shifts today, right~"

This girl needs spankings more and more... Miss Chu Yujun commented internally, looked at the clock again, and sighed: "I still have to endure it for 8 hours before you go to work?"

"Life is not easy, isn't it?" Jiang Han almost didn't laugh. She coughed and asked the boss of the Wings Club, who was probably also a potential witch, Miss Chu Yujun, who was born into a noble family, to bring her a glass of juice.

Chu Yujun's lips twitched slightly and he said to her:

"Juice? You don't drink in pubs?"

"Miss Jiang Han, you are wasting your time."

"The last person who drank juice at the bar...oh, I see, it was you too."

Jiang Han chuckled:

"It's okay if I don't drink milk here. Do you understand? Adult lady."

Chu Yujun wiped the wine glass, glanced at the still deserted shop, and chuckled:

"There's no juice, but I can buy you as much milk as you want."

"Okay, please come and treat me." Jiang Han became happy as soon as he heard "please". Who doesn't love free things?

Chu Yujun looked strange, put down the washed cup, and said to himself: "I understand, I understand again. Little Miss, you can only drink juice."

It means that the free drinks are gone... Jiang Han was briefly disappointed for half a second, but he became happy again because Miss Du Ningzhuang also walked behind the bar:

"Ha, bartender number two is here too?"

Du Ningzhuang was silent for a moment, looked at Chu Yujun, and pointed at Jiang Han:

"snort?"

She seemed to have completed the communication with Chu Yujun in a way that only "expressionless people" could do. She breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of orange juice from under the counter, and poured it for Jiang Hanman:

"I'll buy this cup."

The free drink came, Jiang Han took it and took a sip, then said in ink to Chu Yujun: "Look at this person."

One moment he was mocking Chu Yujun, the other moment he was chatting about the show with Du Ningzhuang, and then the store manager Qin Shunying also came, and he could learn instruments like erhu or shamisen from him. It's a pity that happy time always passes so quickly. After Jiang Han played with his sisters for a while, it was time to change into work clothes.

In the dressing room, Du Ningzhuang, a witch who was also ridiculed by Jiang Han, said to her: "You will get retribution, sister."

"Sister, I'll be nice. I'll come and laugh at you next time when I'm free." Jiang Han changed into disposable pantyhose and shoes, and chatted with Du Ningzhuang.

She was in a high mood today because she fished today and didn't have to go to work tomorrow. She could still fish with Miss Cen Jing. If she wasn't happy, then there would be nothing in the world worth being happy about.

Back in front of the bar, it seemed that even God was not willing to let her be too tired today. Store manager Qin Shunying brought good news:

"Miss Lin Qiang can't come today because she has something to do, so you can stay at the bar today."

Being able to read and fish at the bar made me happier, so Jiang Han nodded vigorously.

This time period was also as she predicted, from Monday night to Tuesday morning, there were not many customers, because few witches on Monday were in the mood to have a drink after work.

On the contrary, there are many Japanese witches who speak less than standard English and spend money here.

It seems that in the books of the previous life and this life in Japan, they all have the habit of "going for a drink after work". Since Japan invaded in this life, they were beaten. Apart from leaving some jokes, they did not suffer any pain. Ten thousand witches stayed and even started to re-establish diplomatic relations because of the current international situation.

This is probably how the day's work ends.

Jiang Han thought leisurely, while smiling at the Japanese witches who seemed to be praising her. She really didn't understand what they were saying.

But this is not their fault. Some people think that the Japanese Witches’ substandard English is due to their accent. This is actually incorrect. Their English is not standard because what they speak is not English at all! It's Japanese...

To illustrate with the simplest example, 'Cola' is Chinese, and 'Cola' is English. Although they both refer to the same thing and have similar pronunciations, they are completely two languages. The Japanese 'raito' is English. 'Light' Japanese culture.

So Jiang Han didn't understand but didn't blame them. Anyway, just smile.

The time has entered four o'clock in the morning. This time is also the time for many "night shift" witches to get off work. The slightly bleak witch's house has finally become a little lively, although it is the last bustle of the day... But strictly speaking, It should be regarded as 'the earliest excitement on Tuesday'.

Five witches walked in from the door and sat down in front of the bar.

"Three cups of Huai Zhen, one cup of wormwood, and one cup of spicy sugar." One of the witches shouted, and introduced to her companions with a smile:

"We are still 241 taverns away, so we have explored the taverns in this largest market in the south. The last one, 'Spicy Qin', was okay, and this one called 'Witch's House' has good prospects."

She also joked: "Although I haven't drank the wine yet, the bartender is really beautiful."

This witch has long black hair, a delicate appearance, and particularly beautiful light blue eyes.

In response to her boast, Jiang Han lowered her head to take the wine a little shyly, while Du Ningzhuang also helped her pour the wine into the cup.

She raised her head, put on a smile, put the tray on the bar, and met the witch's eyes.

In an instant, Jiang Han's ice-colored eyes suddenly widened, and the witch's light blue eyes also widened.

You know, as a witch, other aspects are fine, but her memory is definitely not bad.

Especially the memories of people you spend time with day and night will not be bad.

Jiang Han recognized who this witch was in half a second:

Ye Keshu, his mother B.

And the other party obviously recognized that this 'beautiful-looking wine girl' was his daughter.

The business smile on Jiang Han's face suddenly froze. After being stunned for half a second, he lowered his head with a shy smile again. Ye Keshu also coughed and took the tray, and the two of them did their own things as if they didn't know each other.

——You will be punished, sister.

What Miss Du Ningzhuang said appeared in Jiang Han's mind. She lowered her head, looked to the side, then raised her head to look at Miss Du Ningzhuang's face, showing a vicious expression.

This made Miss Du feel aggrieved and puzzled: Why did I make this child angry again?

Not to mention how wronged she was.

After Jiang Han glared at her, he turned his head and quietly looked up at his second mother, surprised.

The other party was obviously a witch with superb acting skills. She was chatting enthusiastically with the other witches who were probably colleagues next to her. She was outgoing and passionate. She occasionally made dirty jokes or teased other waitresses in the store, just like a witch. She looks like a female gangster.

It looks like it's the first time I've been to this store.

"How old are you, little sister?" Ye Keshu's colleague asked Jiang Han.

Jiang Han bit his lip and turned his head away, causing a burst of laughter: "I'm so shy. Manager, your bartender here is so cute!"

The other witch also laughed and said, "You only say that she is cute and you don't say that this girl is beautiful. This makes her angry."

The witch covered her mouth and smiled, making an apologetic gesture:

"I'm sorry, I'll buy you a drink...um, is there any juice here?"

It's a joke, it's a verbal teasing, where does my mother work? Why are all the gangsters I know...Jiang Han smiled, holding the juice in both hands and drinking it in small sips.

"Sister Ye, don't you like this type the most? Why don't you talk to this little girl?"

I like...this type the most...Jiang Han's expression suddenly changed.

Why don't you return it to Sister Ye... She secretly spat.

"If this customer likes it, you can also name her to play music for you." Manager Qin said with a smile: "Although she hasn't learned much in our store, she can still play a few songs."

Ms. Ye Keshu's expression suddenly became stiff.

Roll call...play a tune? Hiss...Has my daughter grown so big? Hiss, she feels much prettier than when she was a child...Tsk, tsk, although she is a bit shorter, she has a good figure. This cheongsam suits her well...She is looking at herself growing up daughter.

She realized that the little girl had grown into a woman who exuded sweet taste and luscious aroma, petite but as attractive as honey.