MTL - A Bar In An Alternate World: Pick Up A Young Witch-Chapter 17 Ruthless

After changing his clothes, Ringer walked into the bar, and his fluctuating emotions quickly calmed down.

The square inch of the bar is his own world, as long as he walks in here, he will feel at ease.

Before the guests came, there were only Linge, Nilu and Elise in the store. In order to ease the embarrassment just now, Linge took the initiative to break the silence.

"Why can Prince Lieyang understand what I say, even though he doesn't know the language of the earth? Lanya and Karina are also the same."

Nilu explained with a smile: "This question involves the structure of this bar at the magical level. It involves a variety of magical disciplines, and it is very complicated to explain. But you can simply understand that anyone who enters this bar will get a continuous Sexual magic effect, can understand the language of other races."

"So that's the case." A doubt in Ringer's heart was answered.

After the bar officially opened for a new day, Ringer was wiping the wine bottle while guessing who would be the first customer today.

Karina peeked at herself getting dressed yesterday, so she probably won't be here today, and if she does, she won't be as active as usual.

It is also unlikely that Prince Lieyang will come over so soon, so only Lanya is left among the regular customers.

When the wind chime outside the door rang, Linge looked at the door, and beyond his expectation, it was not Lanya who walked into the bar, but a new guest.

A white-haired old man with a long beard hanging down to his chest was also white, wearing a plain gray robe, and holding a staff about the same height as others in his hand.

The staff is more like a long stick with a thick top and a thin bottom, very simple.

The old man had a pair of deep and bright eyes. After roughly scanning the layout of the bar, he walked to a wine table and sat down, placing the staff in his hand on the table.

Elise walked over with the menu and asked politely:

"Guest, what do you want? We have not only alcohol, but also non-alcoholic beverages, including soda, juice and tea."

The old man showed a peaceful smile: "Of course I go to the tavern to drink."

"Okay, we have recently launched a brand new wine product in our store. It is a mixture of many different wines and has a unique taste. This is the menu. You can see which one you need."

Elise put the menu in front of the old man. The menu was in graphic style. The old man flipped through two pages and saw the crystal clear picture of the cocktail on it, and praised:

"Your wine is so beautiful."

Then point on the menu with a finger like a dead tree branch.

"Have a cup of 'Meditation'. It's such a good name. I don't know how it tastes."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

When Elise came to the bar, she immediately suppressed her smile.

"Hey, a cup of meditation, hurry up."

The bar was not big, and Ringer had already heard what the old man ordered. When Elise came over, he had already taken a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet.

"knew."

Elise sat in front of the bar, supported her beautiful chin with her hands, and stared at Ringer's every move, as if planning to steal a lesson face to face.

Ringer didn't care either, the materials needed for "Contemplation" were not complicated, just add an appropriate amount of syrup, mint leaves and a slice of lemon to the whiskey, but the amount was very particular.

While fetching the shaker and wine glass, he said to Elise, "If you want to learn, come in and help."

Elise blinked, her beautiful eyes showing doubts.

"You really let me in?"

"If you don't want to, pretend I didn't say it."

"Ahem, since you want me to help so much, I'll help you a little bit."

Elise entered the bar with her head slightly raised, and came to Ringer's side, with a hint of excitement hidden in her eyes.

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

Seeing her pretending not to care, Linge couldn't help laughing, but his face remained calm.

"Go get some ice cubes, and 6 fresh mint leaves, remember to clean them, and cut a slice of fresh lemon."

Elise went obediently, which surprised Linger. Is this still the Elise who always loses her temper?

Although Elise's bartending skills are not good, her movements are surprisingly agile, and she quickly prepared the accessories Ringer needed.

Linger glanced at the ice bucket in front of him, six tender green mint leaves with water droplets remaining, and a piece of golden lemon, and praised: "It's very good, the speed is fast, the materials are accurate, and the slicing technique is also good."

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Elise's face.

"Hmph, don't think that if you praise me now, I will change my mind. When my skills surpass yours, I will still kick you out of the bar."

"Looking forward to your performance."

Seeing the usual smile on Ringer's face, that smile was sincere and friendly, not pretending at all, Elise thought to herself, does he really think so? Does it matter if I surpass him? Is he really so generous?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that Ringer didn't seem so annoying.

She began to carefully observe Ringer's hands, which were white and well-proportioned, with well-defined knuckles, elegant and flexible when mixing wine.

When he picked up the stainless steel ice tongs and picked up the cold transparent ice cubes from the ice bucket, those slender hands were like a pair of works of art, showing a pure beauty.

When he gently tore up the thin and delicate fresh mint leaves and put them into the shaker, his technique was so gentle and meticulous. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Those hands picked up the teaspoon again, added a teaspoon of syrup to the shaker, then poured the whiskey in the bottle, closed the lid, and began to shake vigorously.

The hands became blurred in her eyes, and suddenly became clear again. The rattling sound of the shaker came to her ears, and Elise's heart seemed to be mixed with it and shaken into a mess.

Her breathing was a little messy, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

At this time, the hands stopped shaking suddenly, and slowly moved the shaker to the top of the classical wine glass that had been prepared, and gently opened the lid of the pot, and the crystal wine flowed out, filling the classical wine glass.

The golden lemon slices sink into the wine glass, just like the sun sinks into the sea, and the glass of "contemplation" is completed.

"Do you remember?"

Ringer's voice suddenly came from Elise's ear, and she woke up like a dream, and looked away from those hands.

"What?"

"I ask you, do you remember the steps of my bartending just now? Every detail is important."

"No, no."

Elise felt that her face was slightly hot, and her attention was all attracted by those hands just now, and she didn't pay attention to the details of Ringer's bartending.

"It's okay, I'll show you again next time I have a chance, and give this glass of wine to the guests first."

"okay."

Elise left the bar with her head down, picked up the prepared cup of "Meditation", and sent it to the gray-robed old man's table.

Linger stared at her figure, always felt that she looked weird just now, and the modulation of "Meditation" is not complicated, is it?

At this time, the wind chime at the door rang again.

A petite purple figure broke into the bar, crying childishly.

"Linger, I'm sorry, I lost your gold coin."