Darkness is Coming: Chapter 165 leave the last sip

  The tigress bartender standing behind the bar is a ruthless character, which is the consensus of the regulars at Zero Bar. Not everyone knows who is at the backstage at Zero, so there are always stunners who drink too much and become drunk at Zero. Whenever this happens, the onlookers can always enjoy the wonderful scene that can only be seen at Zero: Female The bartender hangs and beats the drunk.

  Including Cheng Xu, many unknowing people have suffered under this strange force girl. There are rumors that this woman used to be the three-time champion of Jiangbei underground boxing competitions, and I don't know how many heavyweight players' bones have been broken.

Now that she has the rune bracelet, her strength is even more terrifying. Without firearms, the entire Rising Sun Squad may not be her opponent together. Although the Rising Sun Squad also has rune bracelets, the calculation of combat power is not a plus One equals two such a simple algorithm. Just like a gun, handed over to an elite soldier, and handed over to a child, the difference between the two is like a world of difference.

  Yuanjiu will be under the rule, no one dares to shoot indiscriminately. So the female bartender who does her own way has become an almost invincible existence. After all, she will not provoke the few Awakeners, and the noble Awakeners can't come to the bar to care about her.

   Even the bar owner Qiao Shan, the former third master Qiao, was polite and polite when he saw his employee. It was the first time Cheng Xu saw her smiling at others, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. "This **** hurts so bad when you fight, I didn't expect it to look good when you smile."

"Boss, are you focusing on the wrong point?" The previously dissatisfied team members stretched their faces, willing to admit defeat, and slapped the ten silver coins left in their pockets on the table, "What is the origin of that guy, the tigress actually knows how to do it? ...that's what happened."

   "It must be a big man." Cheng Xu smiled and brought the silver coins to his side and patted the table lightly, "Then treat Xiao Xu as a treat today, everyone go and have some food and drink, haha."

While    was talking, Cheng Xu kept looking at the back of the boy in front of the bar, always feeling a little familiar. The teenager seemed to sense the gaze behind him, turned his head to look at Cheng Xu, smiled and nodded.

  Cheng Xu immediately returned a friendly smile, and then turned his eyes away, no longer looking at the boy impolitely as before. It can be heard from the slight discussions around him that he is not the only one who is interested. The people around him are chatting softly, guessing how holy this lord is, and he can actually make the irascible tigress obedient.

   The sound of discussion is not small, but the sound of music is not too loud, so naturally it can't cover the voice of everyone talking. The young man smiled and glanced at the people around him who were talking about him. He was not annoyed. He found a corner where no one was around and sat down. Then he put the puppy on the table and played with him. He didn't mean to talk to other people at all. .

  After a while, the wine was prepared. The female bartender walked out of the bar for the first time, brought the wine glass to the young man, and bowed again. "Your Battle Song of the Far River, please use it slowly."

   "Thank you." There was still that faint smile on the boy's face, but there was an indescribable charm.

   "It's my honor to serve you." The female bartender's smiling eyes narrowed into two slits, and walked back to the bar with brisk steps, Lu Chengxu gave Cheng Xu a vicious look at the table.

  Cheng Xu understood the meaning of this look: what are you looking at? Watch the old lady gouge your eyes out!

Encountering such a strange incident, the guests in the bar lost their interest in chatting with each other and bragging about each other. All of them secretly glanced at the young man sitting in the shadow in the corner, watching him take a sip of strong wine and stretch out his hand to tease the dog from time to time. Every move is neither in a hurry nor slow nor light or heavy, there is always a magical power in peace that makes people feel like a spring breeze when they watch his movements.

  Twenty minutes later, the boy stood up and raised his glass with the last sip of spirits in it. He said something in a gentle voice, but it was covered by the music.

   The female bartender hurriedly asked her to turn off the music. The boy nodded to her and repeated what he just said: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work."

   After finishing speaking, the boy put down the wine glass, turned around and walked out of zero before drinking the remaining spirits at the bottom of the glass.

This is a habit gradually formed by the regulars of the zero-point bar in the **** days: when they drink the last glass, they will not take the last sip, and always leave some wine at the bottom of the glass, which means that they have not finished drinking this time. Next time you go out hunting, you have to come back here alive to continue drinking. Corpse hunting is a dangerous profession, and some people are destined to be unable to return here to finish that glass of wine, but there will always be people who will inherit their will and continue on their journey. So the habit of containing good wishes spread like this.

   Every newcomer who comes to zero will leave the last sip of wine just like the predecessors. As Secretary-General Zhang sang in the lyrics: "Don't finish this last glass of wine, let's look forward to the next time we meet again."

   "What does this mean?" Cheng Xu was a little stunned, unable to understand the man's actions just now.

The    music sounded again, and after a quarter of an hour or so, a figure rushed into the door in a panic, shouting, "Where is the person? Is it still there?" The light hit his face, and Cheng Xu could see his face clearly.

   "Isn't this Qiao Sanye?"

   It was Qiao Shan, the owner of Zero Point Bar, who broke into the door. Seeing his panicked appearance, Cheng Xu groaned in his heart, and suddenly thought of the identity of the man before.

   "Everyone, thank you for your hard work..." Cheng Xu grabbed the clothes of the team members next to him and asked, "Does this sound familiar?"

   "It's a little familiar, boss, I can't remember it. Heh, it seems like when we went out hunting for the first time... I fuck?"

   "President Yang! That's President Yang just now!" Cheng Xu was so excited that his hair stood on end, tightly clutching the team's clothes and dangling him around.

   "Where's the person? Where's the president?" Qiao Shan looked at the female bartender and shook his head, stomping his feet angrily.

   At this time, the boy with the puppy had walked to another street, next to a barbecue stall.

   The sign next to the BBQ stall reads the name: Wang Luo BBQ. The proprietress was busy in front of the grill with strong charcoal fire, and the smoke that scorched the eyes came out from the grill, and the aroma was overflowing.

"This is Wang Hai's widow, Luo Sujuan, Wang Luo's BBQ, um, it's a good idea." The boy muttered to himself and found an empty seat to sit down. Even though the small bench was full of greasy stains, he didn't use any paper. to wipe.

   "What do you want?" the proprietress shouted at this.

   "Ten strings of potato chips." The boy called back, causing the diners to stare curiously. It was the first time they had seen such a neatly dressed big man at the barbecue stall.

   But the big people experience life, what is it with them? Unlike the corpse hunters in the Zero Bar, the diners sitting at the barbecue stall were not at all curious about this strange guy, and quickly looked away, chatting when they should eat, drink, and chat, without being affected in any way.

   The teenager sitting on the small bench was curious about their conversation, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

   "Old Zhang, I heard that you made it this time, and it was close to your thigh."

   "Shit." Zhang Deng shook his head again and again, "I didn't see a single leg hair, and people ignored me afterward. It seemed like it suddenly evaporated, and I couldn't find anyone."

   "Hahaha, that must be because you didn't take good care of others. Come on, don't be sad, let's live on our own."

   "Okay, let's not talk about this, fill it up, have another drink, it's rare to have a drink."

   "Just a low-quality Erguotou, look at your beauty, where will you go after drinking it later?"

  Zhang Deng thought about it carefully and said, "Tomorrow I'm going to sea again. After a while, I'll go to the bathhouse to take a bath."

   "Hey, the bathhouse is so expensive, it's a shame you're willing to do it, why? Go to see the old man after you've had a good bath, right?"

   "No, I'll go to the bathhouse to wash myself clean, so I can go to the monument to worship."

  The adjacent table suddenly fell silent, and after a while, another person's voice sounded. "I'll go with you in a while."

   The potato-eating boy bit off the wooden skewer that was stringing potatoes in his mouth, put a handful of silver coins on the table, got up and left the pavilion with the puppy in his arms.