Chapter 629

Now Xiao Qi has a bluff face. He is no longer the bartender in Liuying lane.

He has also experienced storms in recent years. After leaving Liuying lane, he often had to face one kind of trouble alone: the guests drank too much and made trouble, the land hooligans smashed the field, the competitors stumbling, and all kinds of official management.

At the beginning, she often came to help, especially to deal with some thorns. But after opening for half a year, she didn't come much. Xiao Qi can cope with most situations. Not only Xiao Qi, Mo Yu is no longer a simple girl who was cheated around and had to reason with swindlers. Because of her singing, she is familiar with people in the music circle and has met many big figures in politics and business through the music circle. Mo Yu can basically solve any difficulties if she calls.

The current division of labor in the bar is to take care of the wine and drinkers; Besides Mo Yuzhu, I can handle things that can only be done on the wine table in the bar.

The next thing did not develop in the direction of the protagonist's lesson, the villain's refusal to find someone to support, and the protagonist's asking someone to clean up the villain's big brother. The provocative man suddenly calmed down, looked at Xiao Qi, and looked at the propaganda sign on the wall to eliminate underworld and evil. He knew that he couldn't go well today, or he had to go in, so he wanted to find a step down.

When Xiao Qi saw it, he gave him a step, gave him two bottles of good wine, and exempted other guests who had been sprinkled with wine. When everyone was so happy, the man winked, pressed several "uneven people" far away from the edge, released his hand, hummed and walked away.

Xiao Qi asked the waiter to clean it and went back to the back of the bar to continue mixing wine. He poured a glass of vodka, pushed the glass far away from the side and said calmly, "don't be surprised."

The red tide on Bian Ziyuan's face has not faded, his clothes are tilted to one side, and his past demeanor is lost. He hesitated, picked up his glass and said thank you.

Mei Ziqing seemed to be interested in the calm bartender and asked with a smile, "aren't you afraid of their revenge?"

"Won't come again." Xiao Qi didn't lift his head and continued to mix his wine.

"Why?"

"Strangers don't know the situation, and old guests won't make trouble here."

"How did you know they came for the first time?"

"I'm impressed by all the people who have been here."

"Why don't regular customers make trouble?"

"Who dares to make trouble if you know the details?" Xiao Qi suddenly felt that the woman was a little talkative and inconsistent with her own temperament. It was very strange, so he looked up and said, "Whoever dares to make trouble won't come to such a place to drink."

Mei Ziqing leaned against the bar, her hands dragging her cheeks, as if thinking.

Xiao Qi saw that the guests in the corner of the bar had left and said to yuannu, "it's empty."

Bian Zi lost face in front of Mei Ziqing. He was a little bored, but it was not good to go away. That would make him even more stingy. He asked for Mei Ziqing's opinion with his eyes. Mei Ziqing smiled, picked up her glass, nodded politely to Xiao Qi, stood up and walked to the corner.

The light in the corner is very dark, so you can make some small movements without being found; The sound of music is not as loud as the middle area, so that people can safely say something they don't want others to hear, but it can just be heard by their companions at the table.

But Bian Ziyuan was in no mood at the moment. He sat down a little depressed and was full of messy ideas. He suddenly understood his classmates who like reading online novels. Some of them dare not even enter the bar, but they can immerse themselves in the secondary world of happiness, gratitude and hatred.

If only there were superpowers!

He also thought of the space box and the dream guide. It was a world that could replace novels, more real and more pleasant. He unconsciously touched his shoulder. Just now he was pressed by those boys, and it still hurts faintly. He kind of wants to put on the space box now, enter his own world and be his own God.

"What's the matter? Are you still angry about what happened just now?" asked Mei Ziqing.

Bian Ziyuan neither admitted nor denied. He looked at Mei Ziqing through the dim light, trying to tell from her face whether she was laughing at his cowardice and incompetence or really caring about him. However, his eyes were attracted by a man behind Mei Ziqing.

It was a darker seat than their position. It was probably the most corner of the bar. Because it was small, there was only a very small table. If you squeeze it, you can barely sit two people.

Now there is a man sitting there, wearing a cloak, I don't know whether it's a jacket or a windbreaker. Because the light is too dark, I can't see the man's face clearly. I just feel very special. Especially his hair seems to be red. Under the flashing light, it seems like a dark flame that will extinguish.

Although the weather became cooler because of the typhoon, no one wore such a coat at this time. Bian Zi couldn't help thinking of Aoki, but Aoki's temperament would make people unconsciously ignore his strange dress, while the man in the corner was a little strange.

He sat there with a glass of wine in front of him, holding the glass with long fingernails. The first reaction in my mind when I saw the face that was not very clear and dead was dead!

The idea startled Bian Ziyuan. He didn't know why he thought so, but his eyes couldn't move. His eyes looked like a magnetic needle sucked by the magnetic field, flickering but unable to avoid.

The man seemed to feel his attention and looked at him. At this glance, Bian Ziyuan shivered, as if he fell into an ice cave, and the surrounding became an ice ocean. Icebergs floated there. There were many dark shadows in the dazzling white icebergs. When he looked closer, they were all people frozen to death in the ice.

It was not until Mei Ziqing shook his glass in front of his eyes that Bian Ziyuan regained his consciousness. The surrounding icebergs disappeared, but the chill was still there. He quickly took a sip of liquor and warmed himself up. Then he smiled at Mei Ziqing and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

Mei Ziqing said, "in fact, you don't have to be angry. You're not the same kind of people as them. You're a computer genius, a top software engineer and a promising future scientist. Why should you have the same experience as a gangster in a bar!"

Bian Ziyuan knew that Mei Ziqing was comforting him and that the lion would never duel with a mouse, but who could bear this tone when things came to an end! And he is not a lion. A real lion doesn't duel with a mouse. That's because it has the ability to slap its opponent to death at any time.

Like a defeated cock, he said dejectedly, "I only deserve to live in the virtual world."

Mei Ziqing said, "virtual is not necessarily false, and dream is not necessarily illusory. If you really like that world, why not just turn it into real?"

I didn't understand very much, but my heart jumped suddenly.