Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 684 Chapter 687
"... Where's my wine list?"

"My drink list?"

The corners of Yin Mang's mouth twitched as he looked at the young bartender, from half-bending at the beginning to fully bowing his body, until his whole head was poked into the cabinet below, only showing a buttocks that moved back and forth, exposed outside .

The girl's eyelids twitched twice.

Gu Ling is not as leisurely as Yin Mang.

The man looked around.

This bar has a punk vibe.

Black gray, dark blue, bright red, this very impactful color hits the wall.

A faint tension surged through it.

From the looks of it, it was just an ordinary small bar with not many people coming.

"I'm not here for a drink."

Gu Ling's behavior style is as cold and distant as his appearance.

He looked at the young bartender rolling over and over on the ground without changing his expression.

The voice is deep and pleasant.

"Did you hear the screams in this street just now?"

"The source of that scream should not be far from your bar."

"Oh, found it."

The surprisingly soft and clean young bartender held up the wrinkled and disfigured wine list and held it up high.

"Sorry, sorry."

"I haven't been here for too long, and things are in a mess."

"However, don't worry, my wine is absolutely delicious."

The young bartender messed up his chicken coop-like blond mess even more, but as if offering a treasure, he graciously put his wine list in front of Yin Mang.

However, it may take too long for the list to fold.

The bartender had to press the two corners of the paper with his hands so that Yin Mang could read the entire list smoothly.

After finishing this whole movement, the young bartender turned his gaze to Gu Ling.

"Oh, you mean that madman?"

"She yelled once or twice at the east corner of the street."

"Before the demolition, I heard the old man here say that the lunatic seemed to be abandoned by a scumbag when he was young."

"She lives with her two children, but the old men said that this lunatic Kefu is a man of restraint."

"After the two children also died unexpectedly, the woman went crazy."

"I have been running crazily on the street all these years, shouting from time to time."

The young bartender glanced at Gu Ling and smiled: "Sir, if you want to know more details, you might as well ask the police in this area."

"Old Zhang has been here for more than 30 years, he should know much better than me."

"madman?"

Gu Ling frowned deeply.

The panic and fear hidden in the woman's scream just now can be heard by even the dullest person.

Was it a madman?
Yin Mang didn't care about the source of the scream at the moment, her black and white beautiful eyes were staring at the wine on the wine list.

"3 Three thousand reincarnation circuits?"

"Thinking of him in the dream?"

"Long-cherished night sleeps drinking?"

"A song of sorrow and joy in the world?"

Empress Yin took the wine list in front of the young bartender and rolled her eyes: "I didn't realize that you are still a young man."

"Are you writing a screenplay? Or bartending?"

The young bartender smiled again. He raised his hand angrily, and lifted the blond hair that fell from his forehead.

His hair was a mess, but the blonde hair was smooth.

Shiny and bright.

Like the golden light from the sun.

It was golden and beautiful.

"Wine is like poetry."

"Poetry and praise are needed."

(End of this chapter)