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"Who cares what tricks you're playing, even if someone were to guide you, you can only do the preliminary steps." Liu Meier gritted her teeth as she mumbled to herself. She did not believe that the grandmaster sculptor who even the greatest bartender in China would lose to a nobody today.

In fact, just as Liu Meier had said, the system gave more than just the previous experiences. He wanted more practice.

However, this was Chen Yang's fault.

As a bookworm, not only was he a bookworm of theoretical knowledge, he was also a bookworm of driver control. Therefore, Chen Yang's control of strength and accuracy could be said to be of a terrifying level.

The system said that the error of a certain material could not exceed 4 grams, but Chen Yang could achieve an error of no more than 4 milligrams.

However, the System said that you can't shake your hand when shaking the wine.

A few minutes later, Chen Yang, with a strange and precise technique, brought out the first cocktail in his life: the Snow Rose of the Polar Region.

All of the spectators were stunned. These two cups of wine were simply eye to eye. How was one to judge who would win or lose?

"I think Liu Meier won. Cocktails are also wine, so of course they have to be delicious. Liu Meier mixed wine, which gang's boss wouldn't praise a good wine!"

"I also think Liu Meier's wine is the best!"

Everyone agreed with him. Chen Yang's wine looked good to them, but it was nothing more than a show.

Liu Meier stared at Chen Yang's cocktail and frowned. The bartender's eyes were sharper than ordinary people's. In her opinion, the white rose in Chen Yang's glass was more exquisite than hers.

"You can try it. To be honest, this is the first glass of wine I've mixed up in my life. Treat it as if it's for you!" Chen Yang smiled.

"Damn, so it's the first time I've mixed wine. That'll definitely be hard to drink!"

"But to be able to be adjusted like this, it's not bad. No wonder you have the confidence to call yourself Liu Meier!"

The surrounding people couldn't help praising Chen Yang, but most of them still felt disdain towards him.

Liu Meier had a solemn expression on her face. As long as it was about alcohol, she would treat it seriously. She picked up the glass of Snow Rose that Chen Yang made and took a sip.

"The taste is a little strange." Liu Meier said softly.

"See, I knew it was like this. If the bartender was trash, he'd make it better! The wine will be worse than piss!"

"He's definitely going to lose!"

Everyone agreed.

Chen Yang did not mind and continued to laugh, "Continue to drink!"

Liu Meier was stunned and took another sip. But this time, her frown deepened. "It's a little sweet!"

"Drink again!"

Liu Meier took another sip. "It's sour?"

"Wait … this is?" Liu Meier snapped out of her daze. This kind of wine could change flavor with a single sip. Was this the legendary "One Hundred Flavors Change" wine that only the legendary number one bartender who no longer mixed wine could concoct?

"Miss Liu, do you want me to taste your wine?"

Chen Yang lit up a cigarette, took a puff and said with a chuckle.

"I've lost. I'm convinced of my defeat!"

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Liu Meier directly put the cocktail she brewed onto the floor.

What a hot chick!

Chen Yang clicked his tongue in wonder. Such a straightforward person was rare, not to mention a woman. Chen Yang smoked a cigarette and smiled: "Then, Miss Liu, is our bet still valid?"

Liu Meier's face turned slightly red. She was originally bored, but when she saw that there was a man with a completely different temperament from these stinking men in the bar, her curiosity piqued, she came over to chat.

Although she had made a bet with him, Liu Meier felt that it was just a joke. She had never thought that she would lose.

Liu Meier's nature was not as bold and unrestrained as she appeared on the surface. Therefore, she was at a loss when it came to a bet.

Of course, Liu Meier wasn't actually afraid of him, because in this world, there weren't many people who dared to force her to do anything.

"Who said they would get a room with Miss Liu?"

At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded.

The expressions of the surrounding people changed. Not long later, they opened up a path, and a group of men in black shirts walked in from outside.

The man leading them was bald, had a sturdy build, a round face, and a pair of ominous eyes.

"Who is this big brother? His aura is that scary?"

"This is the third ranked third master of the Black Dragon Gang, Chen Xiong, Chen San!"

"What?! He's Black Dragon Gang's Third Master Chen?!"

Those who had never seen Chen Xiong before sucked in a breath of cold air and revealed looks of shock.

"Hehe, this is going to be a good show, Liu Meier has always been treated as a forbidden treasure by the Black Flood Dragon Gang, although he did not even touch Liu Meier's fingers, but he still said that if anyone dares to pursue Liu Meier, he will chop that person into pieces and destroy Chengjiang."

"That brat is done for, Chen Xin Hu is in Nanjiang City, other than the Four Great Families, no one else would dare offend him, and he is also an underground person of the Mountain River Group."

When Liu Meier saw Chen Xiong coming over, she immediately tensed up. But when she was about to give Chen Yang a look to let him escape later, she found out that Chen Yang was like a person who was fine.

Liu Meier's heart tightened. She thought to herself, "This fellow definitely doesn't know how powerful the Black Flood Dragon Gang is. Otherwise, he would have already been scared away."

"You're the one who said you want to get a room with Miss Liu Meier?"

Chen Xiong walked in front of Chen Yang, sized him up and disdainfully said, "You look quite stylish, do you have some money in your family?"

"Chen Xiong, don't act recklessly. Hui Ye Bar is my place!"

Liu Meier took a step forward. Chen Yang was able to concoct a cocktail for her to concede. This was enough to make Liu Meier, who loved the profession of bartender to the extreme, look at him in a new light.

Chen Xiong coldly snorted. "Miss Liu Meier, Tiger Lord has already spread the word that anyone who dares to pursue you will be thrown into the river to feed the fishes." If you were to go get a room with him today, how will you get Tiger Lord and Black Dragon Gang to stay in Nanjiang City in the future? "

Liu Meier said angrily, "It's my own business who I want to be with, it has nothing to do with Chen Xinhu!"

After saying that, Liu Meier suddenly held Chen Yang's hand, as if she was telling Chen Xiong that even if she did do it, what could she do?

Logically speaking, any man would be envious if a beautiful woman took the initiative to hold his hand. But at this moment, the crowd surrounding the bar all shot sympathetic and pitiful gazes at Chen Yang.

This was because those who offended the Black Flood Dragon Gang would suffer a miserable fate.

Of course, Liu Meier didn't frame Chen Yang. On the contrary, she wanted to use this method to probe Chen Xiong's bottom line. After that, she would make some concessions so that Chen Yang could leave safely.

"Haha, Miss Liu, it's best if you don't think too highly of yourself. First, ask him if he's still willing to bring you away?" Chen Xiong laughed loudly.