Slow and swish.

When Tang Long pointed aside, the shaking pot began to rotate violently. Then Tang Long swung his right index finger and saw the shaking pot fly out in an arc, flashing past Chen Feng and Lin Yun, and finally returning to his left hand.

"This... how is this possible?" Chen Feng shouted with disbelief.

After seeing Tang Long's fancy cocktail, everyone was stunned. Even Lin Yun was shocked and couldn't stop talking, saying "Impossible".

Even Li Qiantong couldn't help but stand up and clapped her hands and said, "Haha, I found it, finally found it. This is the male protagonist in my mind."

Ye Wenrou, who was standing beside her, looked at Li Qiantong with caution and said angrily: "Li Qiantong, what do you mean? Tang Long is my man."

"Hmph, it's okay to deceive others by saying this, but do you think it's possible to deceive me, Li Qiantong? Don't forget what I do." Li Qiantong hummed unhappily.

Ye Wenrou blushed and gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, "I have decided now that I want to take Tang Long."

After shaking for a few minutes, Tang Long opened the shaker and poured the prepared wine into the cup.

Starting from the bottom of the cup, circles of silver ripples rise, like a silver bullet swimming in the cup.

"Oh my God, look, there is a silver bullet in the cup."

"Damn, this is simply a magical skill. Could it be that Tang Long is a senior technician bartender?"

At this time, no one dared to underestimate Tang Long again.

A glass of "Silver Bullet" cocktail was prepared by Tang Long.

Soon, Tang Long made two more cups.

Chen Feng wiped the cold sweat nervously and said unconvincedly: "The movements are gorgeous and useless, and the taste is good."

Looking at the four glasses of 'silver bullet' cocktails on the table, Tang Long smiled very gentlemanly and said, "Please taste it."

"Hmph, I won't expose you in person." Chen Feng picked up a glass of 'Silver Bullet' cocktail and sipped in.

Gudu.

With his throat surging, Chen Feng felt a soreness and sourness surged into his heart, and his chest felt like a bullet was passing through, and the pain was unbearable.

"Chen Feng, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yun said nervously when she saw Chen Feng kneeling to the ground.

Chen Feng shook his head incredible expression and said, "How is this possible? Why is this happening? Why do I feel like I was shot in the chest?"

"Chen Feng, what are you talking nonsense? Get up quickly for me." Lu Chen was also stunned. Why did Chen Feng, who had been arrogant and domineering before, become like this after drinking a cocktail made by Tang Long?

Lin Yun said angrily: "Tang Long, what magic did you use?"

"Magic?" Tang Long snorted: "You can try a drink."

Lin Yun said with a look of reluctance: "I don't believe it. The silver bullet you made will taste delicious as Chen Feng."

Gudu.

Similarly, Lin Yun also became bored.

When silver bullets poured into Lin Yun's heart, she suddenly felt her heart tightening, as if countless bullets were passing through, tears flowing out of the corners of her eyes.

"Look, Lin Yun is crying."

"No, right? Can Tang Long know magic?"

"This is the real bartender who can make different wines according to each person's personality."

The students watching in front of them were also amazed.

Slap.

At this time, Li Qiantong walked forward and smiled and said, "Awesome, it's really amazing. Even Yanjing's 'No. 1 BBQ's BBQ' is definitely not your opponent. Your bartender is really superb."

Ye Wenrou picked up the last glass of 'Silver Bullet' cocktail and said to herself: "Is it that powerful?"

Gudu.

Similarly, Ye Wenrou also became bored.

The cocktail is a bit spicy and a little sour when you enter the mouth, and it has a bit of sweetness.

Plop, plop.

Ye Wenrou touched her left chest and found that her heart was beating violently. Tang Long’s cocktail figure appeared in her mind. What’s going on? Why is this happening? Am I moved by Tang Long?

Seeing that the people around were stunned, Tang Long then explained: "Dutch gin wine is Tibetan fennel liqueur. It was originally spicy, but now it is mainly sweet. The sourness and slight sweetness of lemon can promote appetite. Different people taste different. Chen Feng drinks anger, Lin Yun drinks regret, and Ye Wenrou drinks a cupid's love arrow."

After hearing what Tang Long said, Ye Wenrou blushed and said, "No."

Anyone could see that Tang Long was at the bottom of his mind.

At this time, Lu Chen walked forward and said lightly: "Is it that mysterious? Do you have the will to make a glass of wine for me?"

Tang Long jokingly said, "It's not impossible, I'm afraid that the road team will not dare to drink after the mixing."

"Tsk, it's a joke. There is still wine in this world that Lu Chen dare not drink?" Lu Chen said with contempt: "You can't just make a bar?"

At this time, Ye Wenrou, Li Qiantong and others also looked up at Tang Long. They wanted to see what other wine Tang Long would make.

"15 ml of tequila, 15 ml of black rum, 15 ml of scotch, 15 ml of American whiskey, 15 ml of almond brandy, mixed with six kinds of spirits, pour into a cup without ice, and then pour the beer and float on the liquor."

For Tang Long, who has the skills of a bartender, it is not easy to make a cup of "Devil's Grave".

The Devil’s Grave is a very rare and strong wine in cocktails. The six kinds of wines are combined into a unique feeling. Just by smelling the smell, you can imagine that it is not far from the Devil’s Graveyard.

"This...can this be drunk?" Lu Chen stuttered as he looked at the 'Devil's Grave' cocktail in front of him.

After just smelling it, Lu Chen felt the pungent smell and almost fainted.

Tang Long grinned and said, "Road Team, this is a 'Devil' specially prepared for you, please use it slowly."

Just as Lu Chen was about to pick up the wine glass to drink, Chen Feng suddenly stood up, and said with red eyes: "Don't drink, don't drink, drink it, it's definitely worse than death."

"Hmph, isn't it just a demon's grave? I, Lu Chen, haven't drunk it." Lu Chen didn't listen to the advice at all, but fell into a mouthful of stuff.

When the "devil's grave" rushed into his throat, Lu Chen felt his whole body burning, as if it was burned by a fire, and a burning sensation of burning pain came from all his internal organs.

Lu Chen shook his head vigorously, and said with his tongue knotted: "No, no, no, no...this is the case."

thump.

Lu Chen's knees softened and he fell to the ground, constantly opening his mouth and spitting blood.

Ye Wenrou's face changed and she shouted loudly: "No, it's stomach bleeding, hurry up and send it to the hospital."

Tang Long took a sip of cigarettes and curled his lips, "Drinking can make you vomit blood three liters. Your team is the number one in ancient and modern times."

Lu Chen squirted out another mouthful of old blood and said angrily: "I...I will not let you go."

After saying that, Lu Chen plunged to the ground and fainted.

Chen Feng was also scared and hurriedly pinched Lu Chen's people and shouted: "Hurry up... call an ambulance."

The private room was in chaos, while Tang Long was in a state of hanging up high without any matter. He lay lazily on the sofa, savoring the "Devil's Grave" cocktail, and occasionally stumbled on the tongue.

Gentleman, gentle and elegant.

To be honest, it is difficult for Ye Wenrou to associate the man in front of her with the Jiuwenlong from that time.

At this time, Tang Qianrou pushed the door and walked in, followed by more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards. She glanced around and finally looked down at Chen Feng, frowned and asked, "Xiao Chen, what happened?"
Chapter completed!