Zhou Hui suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this place was called the Clear Bar.
He guessed that the owner of this place was also a Fusang.
It was almost midnight.
Zhou Hui leisurely drank from there. Beside him, the simulation cherry blossoms, combined with the green bamboo walls, a small black table, and the sake wine on the table.
Zhou Hui felt as if he was experiencing the leisure of an ancient person.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the number one bartender, Zi Ya, that the waitress had mentioned, walk down the stairs.
She was no longer wearing the black shirt, but had put on a shoulder-length jumpsuit.
She wore a khaki top and grey pants with a tight waist at the center. She looked very pretty, and her slim waist looked like she was about to fall to the ground.
His hair had been completely let down. It didn't look very long, only the length of his shoulders.
When she walked past Zhou Hui, she coldly glanced at him and then directly left.
As soon as he walked out the door, Zhou Hui immediately followed.
He didn't take the initiative to move forward, but kept a distance to ensure that she wouldn't notice him. Only then did he closely follow behind her.
She crossed several streets and drove to the parking lot of a shopping plaza.
Watching her leave, Zhou Hui quickly caught a taxi and followed.
She drove the car to a residential area in Lichuan and parked it by the side of the road.
Zhou Hui also quickly got out of the car and followed.
He had been following him around in all sorts of twists and turns.
But she knew that when she turned a corner, Zi Ya was nowhere to be seen.
Zhou Hui slapped his head in regret.
He didn't think that after following her for so long, she would be lost.
Zhou Hui didn't know why Zi Ya came to this area.
It was already very late and the street lights in the alleyway were very dim and yellow. Zhou Hui knew that he wasn't familiar with this place, so he couldn't find it. He might even alert the enemy.
He could only return first.
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Hui turned around, Zi Ya was standing behind him with her arms crossed and her head raised as she looked at him.
Zhou Hui's face immediately turned red from embarrassment. He wished he could find a hole to hide in.
"Tell me, why are you following me?" She coldly stared at Zhou Hui and asked in broken Chinese.
Zhou Hui was very curious.
Hearing her speak today, it was obvious that she was still using the Fusang language. It turned out that she could speak Chinese!
Zhou Hui laughed awkwardly and looked around.
"What are you talking about? I'm just passing by. I'm sorry, but I'll be leaving first. " After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he waved his hands at her and turned around, wanting to escape.
However, she didn't expect to be caught so tightly by her.
"You think I can't tell that you've been following me ever since I left the bar?"
Only now did Zhou Hui know that she had already discovered him from the start.
"Then why didn't you expose me earlier?"
Unexpectedly, Zi Ya just sneered.
"I want to see what you're up to."
"I-I didn't. You really misunderstood." Zhou Hui explained in confusion.
However, Zi Ya didn't believe it at all.
Her eyes were glued to Zhou Hui's face, as if she was trying to read something from it.
As for Zhou Hui, he was a bit embarrassed. He felt a bit guilty, too embarrassed to look her in the eye, so he could only keep his head down.
"Speak, what are you doing following me?" Zi Ya viciously told Zhou Hui once again.
Zhou Hui sighed helplessly.
"What do I have to say to make you believe me? I really don't have any intentions for you. "
Zhou Hui suddenly thought of the Bartender Skill Competition.
Although he said that he followed Zia to investigate about Zhou Luo Bing, the reason he came to see her was indeed because of the Bartender Skill Competition.
"I, if you want to talk about intentions, I really do have one."
Hearing that, Zi Ya suspiciously looked at his face. "What?"
Zhou Hui laughed dryly, "The Bartender's Skill Competition!"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhou Hui continued.
"I want to participate in the Barbeque Master Skill Competition, but I don't know where I am. How do I sign up?" "I heard that you are qualified, that's why I'm here to get close to you."
However, she did not expect Zhou Hui to sneer after hearing that he was participating in the Bartender's Skill Competition.
Then he looked Zhou Hui up and down.
"With just you? "I also want to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition. Stop daydreaming."
She turned and walked away.
Zhou Hui quickly chased after her.
"It's night time, so why should I daydream? Beautiful girl, just tell me about it! I believe that on the day of the competition, I will definitely be your opponent. "
She didn't pay attention to Zhou Hui and only indifferently said, "You don't have the qualifications to be my opponent."
Zhou Hui stood where he was and watched her leave. He sighed. It seemed he wouldn't have the chance to ask her today.
However, he wouldn't give up just because of this.
Zhou Hui was still behind her, following her from a distance. It was just that this time, he was much more cautious. Furthermore, if they were even further away, he would think that she wouldn't find out this time.
He didn't expect that when he left the alley, Zi Ya would be standing on the side, staring at Zhou Hui.
"I say, are you done yet? How long are you going to follow me? I heard that the security in China is very good. Do you want me to call the police and send you in for a drink now? "
Zhou Hui quickly waved his hands.
"Then there's no need, just tell me."
"What's the use of telling you? "If you can't even pass the qualification matches, you'll be washed out. It's better to give up as soon as possible. Normal bartender wouldn't even dream of participating in a skill competition."
Zhou Hui knew that she definitely thought his strength was average.
However, he had the ability of a transcendent bartender.
Zhou Hui smiled faintly.
"That's not necessarily the case. Besides, even if I was erased, this is still my problem. Just tell me about it."
Seeing that he kept asking her and was even following her, Zi Ya felt annoyed.
"Never mind, I'll just give you a chance."
Zhou Hui was suddenly very happy. She was saying that he agreed.
However, she said that she would give him a chance. Could it be that she had something to do with the Bartender's Skill Competition?
"What chance?"
Zia Ya thought for a moment, then slowly said to Zhou Hui, "Since you want to participate in the Bartender Skill Competition, then I suggest that you know what your strength is. Are you a bartender?" "But why do I not see it?"
Zhou Hui smiled embarrassedly. Speaking of which, was he really not a proper bartender?
However, Zhou Hui's strength was unrivalled here. He was certain.
After all, the skills on his body were given to him by the system.
"I'm not a bartender. I just learned a bit myself."
"If that's the case, then you have no chance!"