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After he left, Zhou Luo Bing ignored the others and pulled Zhou Hui to the side.

"Zhou Hui, did you see that person?"

Zhou Hui nodded, not knowing what Zhou Luo Bing meant.

"His name is Lin Zhi, he was last year's third place in the bartender skill competition. He has always had great talent in the area of making wine, and his father is one of the organizers of this competition."

As Zhou Luo Bing spoke, her voice became softer and softer, and she looked at Zhou Hui with a troubled look.

She didn't need to continue, Zhou Hui understood what he meant.

"You are afraid that he will make things difficult for me, right?"

Zhou Luo Bing nodded, "That's right, he is a narrow-minded person with a very small heart. I am just afraid that —"

Lin Zhi looked to be around the same age as them, but Zhou Hui didn't even put him in his eyes.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the ability."

Soon, it was Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing.

Since the two of them were separated, Zhou Hui didn't go in with Zhou Luo Bing. He went in to register first by himself and even brought the Mojito he made.

As soon as he entered, he saw a row of tables, and behind them sat five people. He only recognized the person sitting in the middle, and that person was Mia's father, Zheng Jiu.

Beside him sat a woman and three men, each dressed in luxurious clothing, obviously from the upper class. What made Zhou Hui suspicious was that there were five people sitting here, it seemed like there were six seats, there were even empty seats at the very end, every seat had mineral water in front of them, and there were quite a few empty seats.

When Zheng Jiu saw Zhou Hui, he immediately pulled his face down.

"Who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Zhou Hui."

Zheng Jiu lowered his face and nodded. Before he could say anything, a woman spoke up from beside him.

"Zhou Hui, do you know where we are?" The woman stared at Zhou Hui's fitting attire, frowning deeply.

"I know, I'm here to register for the Bartender's Skill Competition."

"Then where did you learn how to mix wine? You've been learning for a few years, what's your specialty?" Zheng Jiu asked with a long, gloomy face.

"I learned it myself, not even half a year. As for the best, no matter what wine it was, it would be difficult for me to make." Zhou Hui replied to his three questions in a neither humble nor humble manner, but his words were extremely arrogant.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know. I'm just speaking the truth."

"Hmph." Zheng Jiu coldly snorted as if he didn't put Zhou Hui in his eyes at all. He only thought of Zhou Hui as someone who didn't have any actual ability.

When he met Mia at home and brought Zhou Hui home, he felt this way.

Zheng Jiu didn't say anything. He didn't even look at the cup of Mojito that Zhou Hui had already made.

He just shook his head at the referees at his side.

Zhou Hui knew what he meant. Zheng Jiu definitely wouldn't agree to his participation.

The three men and a woman beside him disagreed when they saw the crowd and shook their heads as well.

As for the woman, she glanced at Zheng Jiu, then looked at Zhou Hui and said, "Zhou Hui, we don't think you're qualified to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition. Since you haven't met our requirements, you should go back to practice, and then continue participating!"

Zhou Hui was a bit angry. They didn't follow the normal procedure. At the very least, they should have tasted the wine he made before deciding, but they didn't even look at it.

"Sir, isn't this unfair? "You haven't tasted my wine yet?"

Zheng Jiu lowered his head and looked at it. "Is this the wine you made?" If I guessed correctly, it should be Mojito. "He looked at Zhou Hui deeply," Then I'll have a taste of your wine and give you a chance.

Zhou Hui couldn't see through him. On the surface, he seemed so disgusted, but even now, he still wanted to give him a chance.

He picked up the cup of wine and was about to drink it when he was stopped by the woman beside him.

"Director Zheng, it's better not to sing. This type of wine doesn't look good, so don't affect the taste. How do you plan on tasting other bartender's wine later?" "What's more, I don't know where this Zhou Hui came from. He has no right to participate in our competition."

After Zhou Hui heard her words, he frowned as he stared at the woman. He didn't know what she meant. He didn't know what he had done to offend her. She was going to make things difficult for him no matter what.

But the woman only glanced at Zhou Hui complacently, not paying attention to him.

"En," Zheng Jiu put down the wine cup in his hand and looked at Zhou Hui apologetically, "That's right. Zhou Hui, go back. You are not qualified to participate in our competition."

Zhou Hui was astonished. He hadn't thought that these people would so easily refuse him participating.

He knew, but he didn't have any money or influence. Zhou Hui secretly clenched his fists.

He had been in Lichuan for more than a month. Even though it had been just a month, a lot of things had already happened. He had even made a trip to the gates of hell just to join the drinker's skill competition with Zhou Luo Bing.

But now he was actually refused at the door.

Zhou Hui wasn't willing to give up. His eyes fiercely stared at the woman, "Could it be that your registration works in this way?" Was this really fair to the contestants? You don't even have to taste the wine, and just by asking a few words, you think that you can really know my standards? "

When the woman heard Zhou Hui say that, she immediately became angry, but she still looked at Zhou Hui arrogantly and proudly.

"So what? What we do is our business, it has nothing to do with you. I only know that if you don't leave now, I will call the security. "

Zhou Hui knew that he couldn't use force here. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, then picked up his wine and left.

As soon as they left, Zhou Luo Bing walked up with concern.

"Zhou Hui, how was it? Have you successfully signed up? "

Zhou Hui shook his head dejectedly.

"That's impossible. With your strength, how could you not succeed in registering?" I remember that Zheng Jiu was a bit strict, but he was still fair. "

Zhou Hui sneered, "They didn't even taste my wine and only asked two questions, which is that I don't have the qualifications."

Zhou Luo Bing frowned, no one knew what she was thinking.

At this moment, Lin Zhi, who had just left, returned.