urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 242 Femme fatale
"hiss!"

After Yang Guang killed the No. 8 pawn shop in one breath.

Everyone waited for a while, and saw that Yang Guang didn't say he was drunk, and his face didn't even turn red.

Involuntarily took a breath.

That's a lot of alcohol, and he killed all of An Mengqi's No. 8 pawn shop in one go.

Even An Mengqi who was on the side was dumbfounded.

After she became an 8-star master bartender, no one dared to drink a glass of wine she mixed in one go.

And not drunk.

"Now, can I take my friend away?"

Yang Guang let out a mouthful of alcohol and looked at An Mengqi.

With Yang Guang's drinking capacity, he wouldn't pour this cup of No. 8 pawnshop at all.

That's why it's so easy.

"Yes, but you beat my man and broke my rules, so you have to keep them both."

An Mengqi pointed at Ling Fei and Qian Zixuan.

"Sister Mengqi, how could you do this? Didn't you promise to let us go after drinking 12 sips?"

Ling Fei said anxiously.

"That's right! I said 12 sips of wine before and let your friends go, but this little handsome guy not only beat the bugs, but also broke my rules, so I have to keep you two."

An Mengqi looked at Yang Guang and the others, played with the shaker and said.

"What do you mean, you're not going to let us go today?"

Yang Guang smiled lightly, at this time he was not as angry as before.

He wanted to see what the hell this nightclub queen was up to.

"Of course I'm going to let you go, but you have to mix a glass of wine."

An Mengqi looked Yang Guang up and down, and said.

"Bending? Why do you think I can make a drink? Besides, are you sure the drink I make is drinkable?"

Yang Guang was a little surprised and asked back.

"I don't care about it. Anyway, if you break my rules, you have to follow mine."

When An Mengqi came in from Yang Guang, she felt that he was very mysterious.

Not only is his combat power terrifying, but he was able to judge the material of the base wine he used just by passing the No. 8 pawn shop he had transferred out through his nose.

If you are not a bartender or someone who is proficient in this field, it is impossible to do it.

That's why An Mengqi said that.

"Do I have any other options?"

Yang Guang spread his hands.

"You can choose to hijack me, and then see if you can threaten the people here and save all your friends."

An Mengqi approached Yang Guang, clung to Yang Guang's ear, parted her red lips lightly, and said with an orchid breath.

"Are you really afraid of death?"

Yang Guang cast a cold glance at An Mengqi.

"Are you willing?"

An Mengqi tapped Yang Guang's chest, her red lips seemed to be sticking to Yang Guang's face.

"Okay, you are amazing."

It's not that Yang Guang is afraid of An Mengqi, it's just that Ling Fei and Qian Zixuan are so drunk now.

Ye Wen didn't know where in the bar he was locked up.

If I used strong words against An Mengqi, Ye Wen, Ling Fei, and Qian Zixuan probably wouldn't be able to walk out of the bar.

"What wine do you want me to prepare?"

An Mengqi handed the mixing pot in her hand to Yang Guang, and asked a question.

"I don't need such a high-end shaker. This Boston Royal shaker costs tens of thousands of dollars in the market. I can't afford to pay for it if it breaks."

Yang Guang glanced at An Mengqi's mixing pot and refused.

And he took an ordinary shaker directly from the side.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

There was a sound of the wine cork being lifted.

Yang Guang uncorked a bottle of base wine.

Then pour the wine into the shaker little by little.

"Fuck! Can this kid know how to mix wine!"

"Do you think he looks like a bartender?"

"I said, he is here to be funny!"

Yang Guang's seemingly clumsy bartending appearance.

Immediately, the people in the hall burst into laughter.

Compared with An Mengqi's artistic dance-like bartending before, Yang Guang is not calling bartending at all now, but mixing wine together.

Next, Yang Guang did not disappoint everyone.

After pouring the base wine into the shaker, Yang Guang shook it up and down.

That's right, holding the shaker with both hands and shaking it up and down.

"Haha! I laughed so hard, are you sure this kid is mixing wine, not shaking it?"

"It's a good thing he didn't use Sister Mengqi's shaker, otherwise he would have insulted that expensive shaker."

"It's really weird, I think sister Meng Qi is going to die of anger."

After seeing Yang Guang bartending, everyone laughed even more from ear to ear.

Even after An Mengqi saw Yang Guang's bartending movements, she was a little skeptical.

Is your judgment wrong?

"Yang Guang, don't adjust, this An Mengqi just wants to see our jokes."

At this time Ling Fei was already very angry with An Mengqi.

"Yang Guang, I think we should call the police!"

Qian Zixuan also spoke.

The two beauties leaned behind Yang Guang, thinking that An Mengqi was just playing with them.

She didn't want to let Ye Wen go at all.

"It doesn't matter, I don't drink this wine anyway."

Yang Guang smiled and slapped the jug on the table.

"It's tuned."

Yang Guang said to An Mengqi.

"Are you sure you're making a cocktail?"

An Mengqi, who was originally full of interest, felt a little bored at this time.

"It doesn't count..."

What Yang Guang said made everyone laugh out loud.

But some people still feel that Yang Guang is a little self-aware.

It's just that the laughter of the crowd has not yet fallen, and Yang Guang continued to say:

"Scorpio and sexy stunner, you should have heard of it!"

Yang Guang glanced at An Mengqi lightly.

"Two very difficult cocktails for ordinary bartenders..."

I don't know what Yang Guang meant by that.

But after thinking for a while, An Mengqi said in surprise: "You mean, your cocktail is a mixture of two types of base wine?"

An Mengqi naturally knew about the zodiac sign of Scorpio and the sexy beauty.

These are two of the more difficult cocktails to mix.

Scorpio is just like its name, it is a dangerous wine, it tastes very good, and by the time you find something wrong, you may already be poisoned by alcohol.

And Sexy Stunner is a cocktail full of fantasies.

"That's right! I gave it a new name, femme fatale!"

Yang Guang tapped the shaker with his fingers, and said slowly.

"Hmph! You're scolding me... But what's wrong with being a femme fatale, don't you men want to indulge in it?"

Hearing Yang Guang's words, An Mengqi was angry at first, but then she stared at Yang Guang winkingly.

But at this moment, what An Mengqi cared most about was the glass of wine that Yang Guang made.

Mixing two cocktails into a new one is very difficult even for her now.

"Snapped!"

No nonsense, An Mengqi slapped the shaker away with a slap.

Then he poured out the cocktail from the shaker.

(End of this chapter)