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Chapter 191 Huang Zetian's trump card

"kindness?"

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing unprecedented interest.

"Interesting, this glass of wine is interesting!" the old man suddenly said to himself.

"interesting?"

Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard what the beggar said, because what he was holding was a cocktail prepared by Ning Cheng.

"Hey, old man, what do you mean? You didn't say a word about the cocktail we made, but you are interested in this cocktail made with ordinary wine. Is your tongue broken?" Liu Ruyan couldn't help but say.

Even Huang Shang frowned, "Is it possible that my golden wine is worse than this glass of wine?"

The old beggar glanced at Huang Shang and said, "As a wine cocktail, your wine is pretty good. That special fruit wine has a strong fragrance. If I guessed correctly, it should be a kind of fruit wine produced in the mountainous areas of Jiang Province.

But, compared to this glass of wine, you guys are not on the same level!"

There was an uproar the whole time!

Even Huang Shang's expression couldn't help but change.

He originally wanted to kick the beggar out because he didn't know how to taste wine, but now the old man even knew the origin of the fruit wine, which meant that he was indeed a master of wine tasting!

"How is that possible!" Qin Lan, who was in the audience on the side, couldn't help but mutter to herself. She still hasn't recovered yet.

Why did a seemingly ordinary glass of wine attract this beggar? Could it be a trap?

However, Qin Lan quickly gave up this idea. After all, five people went out to look for it together, and there was absolutely no possibility of entrustment.

"Now can you tell me who made this glass of wine?" the old man asked, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Old man, it's me." Ning Cheng smiled lightly and raised his hand slightly.

"Hey, little guy, how did you make this wine? Do you still have it? The old man still wants to drink it!" said the old beggar.

Ning Cheng shook his head with a smile and said, "I've only mixed this cup for the time being. If you want to drink it in the future, you are welcome to come often."

"Okay!" The old beggar nodded excitedly and said, "You deserve this glass of wine!"

No one knew why the old beggar was so excited. Only Ning Cheng, the bartender, knew what he had put into this glass of wine!

It is true that he does not have Huang Shang's precious materials, nor can he compare with the appearance of Liu Ruyan's glass of wine, but that does not mean that this glass of wine is an ordinary wine.

Ning Cheng incorporated Xiaobai's power into it!

This was an idea that came to him in a flash of inspiration.

Xiaobai's energy itself can heal the human body, so if Ning Cheng injects it into a cocktail to refine it, then this cocktail will become the only cocktail with healing effects in the world!

No wonder the old beggar was so excited. As soon as he drank this glass of wine, he felt that his hidden illness for many years was getting better, and his whole person felt much more refreshed. This was definitely a real feeling.

"Hmph, bad luck!" Huang Shang snorted coldly and walked out of the bar. He knew that he lost the bartending competition...

Although Liu Ruyan and the remaining top bartenders were unwilling to give in, the most powerful Huang Shang had already quit the bar. It would be a joke for them to stay here, so they might as well leave as soon as possible.

No one expected that things would turn around like this!

"Little guy, don't forget the promise you just made. Old man, I'm waiting for the wine you made. We'll meet again when we are destined." The old beggar cupped his hand. Although he thought about it and couldn't wait to drink it, Ning Cheng had already made the decision.

If he promises, then he won't be in a hurry now.

"This old man seems unusual." Ning Cheng said to himself as he watched the old man leave.

"Xiao Lan, you win! Mr. Ning wins!" Huang Ling said excitedly holding Qin Lan's hand.

"Well, I saw it, I saw it." Qin Lan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Hmph, sister, I just said that Brother Ning will definitely win, those guys are nothing." Qin Xiaobai said proudly from the side.

"It's not easy and enjoyable for our boss to win against those little shrimps." Xiaodong shook his head and said.

Next to him, Zhuge Liang looked at Ning Cheng with gleaming eyes. As a bartender, he would not be able to help but want to ask for advice when meeting a master. If the current situation was not special, he would have already rushed forward.

"I wonder if anyone else wants to give you advice?" Ning Cheng asked with his hands raised.

Those who were watching the show were all silent and did not dare to say anything more!

Even Huang Shang, the chief bartender of Dihao, was defeated, so naturally they didn't dare to question Ning Cheng's bartending skills.

"That old man must be deceptive!" Xiaoxue couldn't help but whisper.

Huang Zetian smiled lightly, as if all this was nothing to him.

"It doesn't matter even if Ning Cheng really wins. Huang Zetian's bartending skills can only make a living in the imperial capital, but if he gets on a world-class stage, he will only be at the bottom of the pile." Huang Zetian said with a sneer.

"Brother Huang, how are we going to deal with this guy? Is it possible to let him take over the Old City Bar like this?" Xiaoxue asked unwillingly. She had a very deep resentment towards Ning Cheng. If it weren't for Ning Cheng, she wouldn't be taken over.

Get out of the old town bar!

But now she can stand next to Huang Zetian, a big tree, she still has to thank Ning Cheng!

Just when this storm was about to pass.

At the door of the old city bar, there was a roar of luxury cars, and a black Ferrari with red lights flashing stopped at the door.

There was no music inside the Hesitation Bar, so people could hear the roar clearly.

"Here we come." Huang Zetian smiled, with a trace of amusement finally appearing in his eyes.

He stood up and said, "Boss Ning, your bartending skills are indeed good, but they are only limited to the Imperial Capital. I brought a person here today specifically to ask for advice!"

"Oh? Really?" Ning Cheng smiled, "I guess he's the one outside the bar, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall Westerner in a white suit walked in.

At first glance, he looks like a standard Westerner, with blond hair, blue eyes, charming beard, reasonable clothing, and a pair of eyes that are so deep that they seem to be able to enchant the soul.

"So handsome! Who is this person!" Several nymphomaniacs couldn't help but start shouting.

The man always had a smile on his face, but his eyes never looked at anyone present, and he always had an aloof attitude.

Several big bosses had already narrowed their eyes slightly, because the Western man in front of them seemed a bit familiar.

Huang Zetian buttoned up his suit, walked up to the man, and said loudly, "This is Mr. Paul from the capital of country m, and he is also the champion of this year's world-class bartending competition!"

"Paul! How come I am so familiar with this person!"

"My dear! He turned out to be the champion of the World Bartending Competition. Even Huang Shang and others were just the top bartenders in the Imperial City. They pale in comparison to the one in front of me!"

As if feeling the admiring gazes of the bartenders around him, Paul smiled and said, "Huang, did you ask me to come here today just to bartend?"

"Oh, Mr. Paul, I just want you to teach a kid a lesson." Huang Zetian stood next to Paul and spoke slowly.

This is his trump card!

The third one today. If you pass by, don’t forget to vote for recommendations and chat in the comments. Lao Ye is checking the comment area every day.
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