Chapter 73

"I'm not very old, I'm not a small voice. Bartender is a noble profession, not everyone can get it. Just because he wants to join our bartenders guild? " Just at this time, not far from Ji Dong's three people, a slightly disdainful voice rang out.

Ji Dong and his three men looked in the direction of the sound. They saw a well-dressed and gorgeous robe. A young man in his twenties was passing by them. While walking, he looked at Ji Dong contemptuously and kept shaking his head.

Bi Su said angrily: "what's great about the qualification of a bartender? My boss is the best bartender."

The young man was about to walk past the three men. Hearing the words of the best bartender, he suddenly stopped and said, "it's really shameless. Even the God of wine, Lord Tuscan, has not said that he is the best. You are nothing. I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. Roll away a little. Don't get in the way here. "

Originally, Ji Dong didn't care much about the young man's satire before. In his previous life, he was used to his own way, and didn't care what others think of himself. But the young man's rebellious words not only scolded him, but also his two brothers. In the world of the magician, he is nothing at present, but he can't bear such insults in the bartender industry.

Two hands respectively hold the angry Karl and Bisu who want to rush up. Ji moves lightly and says: "OK, I will let you know what I am. Bisu, Carl, let's go. "

With that, he forced his two brothers to turn around and leave.

The young man gave a scornful, arrogant toward the bartender guild.

"Boss, why did you stop us when that bastard insulted us so much? It's not like your style Bi Su said with great dissatisfaction.

Jidong patted Bisu on the shoulder, "he will pay for what he said just now. Bisu, Carl, do me a favor. Carl, go and buy a table. It should be rectangular. It should be about one meter five meters high and not less than two meters wide. Bisu, go and buy me a piece of white cloth, a bamboo pole and a pen that can pick up the white cloth. "

Bisu and Carl looked at each other, and they almost said with one voice: "boss, you..."

Ji Dong sneered, "haven't you heard of smashing? What's the use of bickering? Even if you beat him, will he be convinced? Speak with facts. "

Bisu and Carl's eyes lit up. They were all young people. The so-called newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. They were not afraid of things. Looking at Jidong's arrogant and firm eyes, they were suddenly excited. Turn around without hesitation.

Ji started standing on the street, quietly staring at the tall building of the bartender Association, breathing in a very rhythmic way. Mixing wine is an art, and different moods can make different cocktails. Now Jidong needs calm. Only in this state can he accept any challenge.

After a while, Carl and Bisu have come back. It's very easy to find such a simple thing in Zhongyuan city of Nuo da. Jidong takes the table from Carl's hand. At this time, his eyes have become very calm, just like a lake without wind, without a trace of emotion.

When she came to the archway of the bartender Association, Jidong put down the table, took the white cloth from Bisu's hand, spread it on the table, took up the pen, and wrote a few big characters.

There are two guards in front of the bartender's guild. They stop at the front door of the bartender's guild and come up immediately. But they are just ordinary people. How can Carl and Bisu let them disturb Ji Dong? One person blocks one.

Ji picked up the white cloth with a bamboo pole and said to the two guards, "tell the bartender guild that I'll wait for them here for two hours. If no one dares to come to the fight, I'll remove the logo on the door tower."

When the bamboo pole was swung and brushed, the white cloth was already unfolding in the wind. There were nine big characters on it, which read: can the bartender guild dare to fight?

The two guards looked at each other, and it was obviously the first time they met. One stayed at the door and the other ran quickly towards the guild.

Carl laughed and said, "boss, you are so powerful. However, this branch of bartenders' Association in Central Plains city should be second only to the association in the whole bartender industry. Boss, you... "

Ji Dongdong waved his hand, "you may as well. Just wait and see. " Looking at Jidong that calm and calm arrogance, Carl and Bisu have a kind of blood boiling feeling. Putting a table at the door of someone's house to challenge him is like slapping him in the face. Jidong is less than 15 years old, but this courage has made the brothers sincerely admire. What's more, Jidong is obviously more than courage. Under the sunshine, his black hair is light purple, and his calm eyes are full of a despotic spirit. Looking at the direction of the bartender Association, there is a great momentum of self sacrifice.

Jidong took out nine mixing pots made of crystal one by one from his storage bracelets, and lined up on the rectangular table in front of her. She stood with negative hands, staring at the bartender Association and waiting quietly.

After a short time, three people came out of the bartenders' Guild. In addition to the guard who called, the other two were old and one young. The young one was the young man who had insulted Ji Dong's three people. The elder looked more than 50 years old, dressed in a neat light yellow robe, and had four stars on his left chest.Ji Dong once heard Yang Bingtian mention that in the five elements continent, bartenders have a clear classification, from one star to nine stars, with the most basic one star level, they can be competent as bartenders. Four stars symbolize master level. And the highest nine stars, there is only one person in the whole continent, that is, the president of the bartender Association, the God of wine Du Sikang.

"Are you boys who don't know the heaven and earth, how dare you make trouble in front of our bartender guild? You can't die. " As soon as the young man saw that Ji moved three people, he ran up in anger.

"Enough, yeshang. Don't be rude. " The old man followed him and stopped the young man from going on. He first looked at the nine wine mixing pots on the table in front of Ji Dong, then looked at Ji Dong, and said with a kind face, "little brother, I don't know what's wrong with this guild. Are you?"

Ji moved a light way: "just now this person asked me what I was, and now I'm here to tell him. At that time, he regarded himself as a member of the bartenders' Guild. In that case, I would also like to tell you, by the way, what I am. "

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