"Of course it's true, ha ha ha ~!" The middle-aged man smiles heartily, takes a deep breath of smoke, but is choked by the smoke carelessly, and suddenly coughs. His appearance is really bad.
"Milkshake, what kind of person do you think Hua Yi is?" The young man stroked his silver gray hair in front of his forehead, his eyes flashing.
"I'm looking forward to it, too. I said, "Kula, are you itching, too?" The middle-aged man touched his chin and said with a smile.
"Well, anyway, let's have a discussion after we meet." The young man looked up with a smile on his lips.
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Soon, the city of avonlet was covered with a thick night.
At this time, people always find a place to sit down and have a good drink to release the boredom and fatigue of the whole day. On the wine table, people can take off some camouflage in the daytime, put those high sounding words aside, and open a small crack in the closed heart.
Since ancient times, people living in Wangcheng have always been much more cautious than those rural villagers, so they are more tired. Use alcohol to temporarily anesthetize yourself, find an outlet to vent, and touch the fragile self who dare not be seen by outsiders in the drunken dream of singing, dancing and drinking. Most people follow this path of life.
The night is full of wine.
Jiyuan street is a famous wine Lane in Wangcheng. At first, it was a businessman named Jiyuan who built a restaurant here. Later, the scale became bigger and bigger, and the business became better and better. Even the brothel opened together.
I don't know where Jiyuan found a group of young women with white skin and dark eyes, who were specially drinking with the guests in the pub. There has never been such a Japanese style service in the traditional bar of Evan Wright. Therefore, the name of Jiyuan tavern spread out overnight and soon became the most popular tavern in the whole King City.
Successful cases will always be followed by countless people.
After the great success of Jiyuan's business model, countless businesses are competing to imitate it. For a time, innumerable pubs stand in a forest, fragrant and gorgeous. Since then, the wine street has been named Jiyuan street.
At this time, it is the time for the pubs on Jiyuan street to open.
The flow of people is like a tide, pouring into this not spacious street from all directions. Countless gorgeous and enchanting lights and shadows come and go one after another. From time to time, they also give out bursts of smiling and whispering, seducing those souls who are eager to sink and infatuate.
However, the taverns on Jiyuan Street are not all the same. There are always some stubborn owners, who still adhere to the traditional concept of pub, separate entertainment from depravity, and let wine return to purity.
Share wine, share news. Work together, or make friends.
This is a tavern culture that few tavern owners still adhere to, although it is no longer the mainstream.
Long hair swordsman tavern is just like the old courtyard.
Old Jason wiped his wine glass. Although the business was still bleak tonight, there was no sadness on his face. On the contrary, he was very happy.
"Well, young people like you are really rare now ~!" Old Jason said with a long drawl as he blew his beard. He put the clean bowl shaped wine cup in front of the bar and reached out to the young man opposite to do a "please" action.
"Ha ha, maybe. But you are not young, are you? Why are you still working hard in the pub business? " The young man happily took the wine cup (actually more like a wine bowl) and ran his long white hair to the back of his head.
"Hey, I know you're from out of town. Although the royal city is so prosperous, its system is very dark. " Old Jason groped in the wine cupboard behind him and said helplessly: "there is no social welfare or pension system here. If you can't support yourself, you will starve to death. "
"Oh? How about this What about your children? " The young man simply tied his long white hair behind his head.
"Well, my son, if he is still alive, he should not be much older than you, ha ha." Old Jason laughed, and there was a trace of sadness in his chestnut eyes.
"Sorry." The young man put away his funny expression, his eyebrows were upright, and his voice was as clear as a chime.
"Cough, nothing, nothing. It was a long time ago." Old Jason lowered his head, waved his hand, and continued to grope in the cupboard.
"If not It's no trouble... " Young man some embarrassed to say, and just laugh uninhibited compared to now he seems a little shy.
"Yes, I remember..." Old Jason continued to rummage, stubborn like a child.
"Ha, thank you." The young man can't help but smile. There are few guests in the pub. If the business is good, I'm afraid the boss won't care to help him find a bar.
"Ha ha ha, I remember it!" Old Jason laughed, straightened up, and had a big blue copper wine pot in his hand. This wine pot is more than half a meter high. It's elegant and has relief outside. You can see that it's a valuable high-end product.Old Jason put the wine pot on the stool, wiped the dust from it, and slowly turned the top cover.
"Little brother, I guess your family must be very unusual?" Old Jason peeled the mud off the lid of the bottle and said, "I'm afraid there are very few people who know about this kind of wine now."
"Ha ha, no, I just heard from a sister before, and I didn't think I wanted to have a try, so I asked you for this wine. Originally, I didn't report any hope, but I didn't expect that you really have... " The young man looked at the wine pot and said with a complicated expression.
"Well, you've got it right. Although I don't have a very good business here, I'm not a good wine collector. " Old Jason's face is full of pride. When it comes to wine, he seems to be several decades younger.
When the lid of the teapot was lifted, a fragrance came to my nose. Almost in a moment, the whole tavern was filled with the fragrance of wine. Old Jason couldn't help but be stunned. It was obviously the first time he smelled the wine.
The strong fragrance almost made the few guests in the tavern stand up and approach. Just, have not gone a few steps, those who follow the smell of the guests coming to the bar will have soft fall to the ground. If you look at them carefully, they are all flushed, their eyes are blurred, and they are all drunk.
In a moment, only young men and old Jason were left in the tavern.
"What a strong wine ~!" Old Jason couldn't help exclaiming that he had been hiding wine for decades and knew all kinds of wine temperament. But in front of me this pot of pure and white water is so strong!
"Brewed in winter and cooked in summer, clear color and strong taste." The young man closed his eyes and raised his face, as if quietly experiencing the aroma of wine in the air.
"Sweet scented osmanthus wine, that's right!" The young man opened his eyes, dark green eyes, waves flow.
"Little brother, I don't know what to call you?" Old Jason could not help but stand up straight, slightly squinting and staring at the young man in front of him. I don't know why, he always has an illusion, as if the wine is fragrant and strong because of the man in front of him!
The young man looked back at old Jason and said with a smile, "young Hua Yi, please give me more advice."
"Hua Yi? This name seems to have been heard somewhere... " Old Jason frowned and lost in thought. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the young man in front of him, exclaiming: "flower Hua Yi?! Assassin... "
In the middle of the speech, old Jason seemed to wake up and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, swallowing back the words.
"Hee hee ~" Hua Yi nodded with a smile.
Old Jason froze in the same place until he took two deep breaths and calmed his mind. Then he said with a complicated look: "no wonder when I first saw you, I thought you were very special, and your temperament was totally different from others."
"Yes? Hee hee, what's your name, old man? " Hua Yi said with a smile and handed the wine cup in her hand.
"Well You can call me old Jason. That's what everyone calls me. " Old Jason took Hua Yi's wine cup, scooped a ladle of osmanthus wine from the wine pot with a wooden ladle, and poured it into the wine cup.
"It's boring to drink alone. Why don't you drink with me, old man? I'll pay for the wine. Hee hee. " Hua Yi said to take out a magnetic card from the body and put it on the bar.
Old Jason looked at the magnetic card on the table. After staring at it for a long time, he said with a bitter smile, "well, hehe, it's better to drink together than to drink alone."
Old Jason also scooped himself a cup, raised his hand and touched Huayi, "please!"
"Please! Ha ha ~! " Hua Yi said with a smile.
Two people push the cup to change, talking and laughing. Although no one else spoke in the tavern, it didn't seem lonely. Under the lingering aroma of wine, the long lost human feelings returned to the tavern again.
"I said, brother Hua, you are What's the matter? " After two or three cups, old Jason also learned the retro tone and asked with his tongue which was not very smart.
"That one? Ha ha, because I have several brothers and sisters in the inner circle who I haven't met yet. This time I'm here to join them. " Hua Yi shakes the wine cup in his hand and says with satisfaction.
"Oh? Is it difficult to And a hero of the assassin guild? " Old Jason shook his head and stared at the wine in the glass.
"Well, it's all brothers from the guild." Hua Yi looked up and drank the wine out of the glass.
This sweet scented osmanthus liqueur was originally a fine wine of Chu in the earth age. When Jianrou was still Yu Ji, she often drank with Xiang Yu. The fragrance carries too much passion. Even after thousands of years, Jianrou still can't forget it.
"Cold drink of Jiangzao, keep it cool. Hua'er, it's better to drink this wine on ice. " Jianrou's voice sounded in her ears. Hua Yi couldn't help looking up and said to old Jason, "do you have ice? This wine needs to be chilled for a while. It tastes different when you drink it! "
"Oh?" Old Jason, holding the bar, went to the freezer and said lazily, "I thought the assassins were dull guys. No I didn't expect that you would enjoy life? "Ice into the wine, the original clear wine becomes more transparent, fragrant wine mixed with a touch of cold, giving people a sense of ice.
Old Jason was excited by the cold, so he had a cold war all over his body. His turbid eyes suddenly became clear and praised: "good wine!"