Chapter 1127
Chapter 1127
"Since it's a competition, it's boring to compete like this!"
Just as they were preparing for the match, Zhou's boss suddenly said, "why don't we have a bit of talent? How about a hundred thousand for me?"
"A hundred thousand?"
Listening to this guy's pride, Zhao Chuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't have 100000, but he saved 100000 by himself. Although he was sure of the game, he didn't like to bet.
"100000 is 100000, I'm afraid of you!"
At this time, Yu Rongrong disdained to stretch out Ye Feng's bank card and said: "I'm afraid that compared with him, 100000 is too little, otherwise, how about a big one million!"
"A million, I want you two to lose, kowtow and admit your mistake!"
Hearing Yu Rongrong yelling a million yuan, tiger Xu stepped forward and said with a smile: "if you don't want to play with me for two nights, you two will not lose a million yuan anyway!"
"Then if you lose, I'll add another one, which is to break your leg with my own hands!" Yu Rongrong said to him, clenching his little fist.
"Hum We can't lose Boss Zhou said with disdain.
"Cut, when I won the champion of Donghai bartender, many losers also said here."
Looking at the other side to the game, Zhao Chuan a face of unconvinced, reached out from the counter to take down a new Xueke pot thrown in the past.
"It's a coincidence that when I won the North American bartender crown, some people said that," he said
"What..."
Hearing what Aaron said, white shirt was stunned.
Bar culture in China is also a kind of imported products. Bar culture originated from abroad at the earliest. Although it has developed rapidly in recent years, it still has a big gap with foreign countries. White shirt just won a so-called bartender champion in Donghai, which is not as valuable as Allen's North American champion.
"Why don't you dare!"
Aaron weighed the sheck pot in his hand, let it turn gently at his fingertips, and then said with a smile: "it's better to leave the bar if you don't dare. Don't disturb me, let the beauties enjoy the real wine mixing culture.
"I'm afraid you have two arms and two hands. I don't believe you can play with flowers and choose a bar!"
Hearing that there was a competition here, the scene of the bar suddenly became hot. Groups of people left the dance area and came between the card room and the counter.
Surrounded by the crowd in the bar, Zhao Chuan and the man named Allen each chose five or six bottles of rum and came to the table.
After all, the capacity of the Xueke pot is not large. Generally, three to five cocktails are prepared in one pot. A cocktail is only ten milliliters, and there are quite a few high concentration spirits in five or six bottles.
After all, the test of wine carving depends on the master of alcohol concentration and taste, not on who can put how much wine in the cup.
After looking at each other, Zhao Chuan first threw the Xueke pot in his hand, quickly grabbed the wine bottle on the table, poured the high concentration liquor into the measuring cup next to him, and then poured it into the Xueke pot and shook it.
The silver white Xueke pot is like a dice cup. In Zhao Chuan's hands, the left and right hands are exchanged, and the whole movement is indescribable and fluent.
Seeing the action of the person in front of him, Aaron laughs with disdain. He takes the bottle and sprinkles it in the air. With a wave of his hand, he directly grasps the wine in the air. Then he wipes it directly on the desktop in front of him. As if by magic, he takes it out of his sleeve. A burst of fire strikes and directly ignites the high concentration of wine around the desktop.
When people saw the fire on Allen's desk, they immediately ignited their passion and cheers.
In the eyes of outsiders, although Zhao Chuan's start was flowery, it was a little regular, and Allen's first-hand action directly ignited the whole audience.
Seeing that Allen's action is like an elf in the fire, Zhao Chuan's face turns pale. He has only seen this method in high-end liquor blending technology before, and I'm afraid few of the masters of the world liquor blending Association have played these moves.
It seems that the name of this man's North American bartender champion is not boastful.
"What's the use of fancy actions? Mixing wine depends on the final taste and color of the wine, not playing with fire!" The bar next to Ye Feng was unconvinced and said, "if you want to talk about playing with fire, why don't you learn acrobatics and magic?"
At this time, he forgot who was the first to play acrobatics to attract girls' ideas.
However, no matter how hard Zhao Chuan tried, it was useless. It was almost obvious at a glance who was better or worse in their skills.
On the tabletop made of flame, Aaron kept flying up and down with the Xueke pot. He took out a few square pieces of ice from the ice bucket, and then finished one by one in the pot. Then he gently wiped his fingers on the table like a green dragon sucking water. The flame on the table was attracted to the Xueke pot.
At this time, the ice crumbs and the wine that had been shaken into ice foam slowly flowed out of the pot and quickly became blue, white and yellow in the glass.Aaron carefully picked up a piece of lemon and put it on one side of the glass. His fingers made a sound in the air. A blue flame rose from the glass. A small flame rose like an elf in the glass and then went out slowly.
"Three primary colors!"
Aaron poured the wine from the sheck pot into the glass in front of the table, then picked up a cocktail and gently pushed it aside to Yu Rongrong, saying, "please have a taste of this beautiful woman!"
Looking at the cocktail handed over by Allen, Yu Rongrong directly reaches for it, first sniffs it gently, then takes a sip, and her eyes light up instantly.
"Good, good!"
Yurongrong nodded, and then put the glass back to the original place, "the taste is very cool, slightly sweet, it seems that I can't feel the taste of wine, but what's the stomach? It's like a fire wrapped with ice water. It's directly fried in the body. It's a very comfortable feeling, very good wine."
"Miss, you are very good at wine tasting. It seems that you are a rare wine taster in our trade!" After hearing Yu Rongrong's comment, Aaron smiles with pride.
"I've been drinking since I was a few years old. If I drink too much, I'll know whether it's good or bad!"
Yurongrong impolitely said: "but your glass of wine is really good to drink. In the wine I drank since I was a child, it can probably rank in the top five."
"You're welcome. I'm just adjusting it casually!"
It's said that it's just the fifth place. Aaron is slightly stunned, and his face is a little unconvinced, but he still nods. He's here tonight for a reason, not to fight wine.
"Wait a minute, let me try!"
Just at this time, a woman in a dress came slowly. She was wearing a pair of old-fashioned black framed eyes, a decent black dress and short hair. She looked like she was in her forties.
Seeing the woman's appearance, the bartender on one side carefully explained to Ye Feng, "this is Mr. Zhao of our bar. Besides being a senior vice president, he is also a wine taster. It's said that blue dolphin's cocktail formula is all made by her."
Presumably, Mr. Zhao came out of the office to hear the cheers downstairs and frowned at Allen's cocktail.
Looking at the sudden appearance of general manager Zhao, Allen didn't care and gently reached for a sign.
Mr. Zhao stepped forward and took another glass of wine, gently smelled the smell and looked at the color. Then he took a sip of the wine, and the wine melted in the mouth. After tasting carefully, the woman's eyes brightened and nodded gently.
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