God-level emotional system

Chapter 57
In the evening, Qiao Ya and Su Xiaoman were the first to arrive at the bar.

"Brother Bao, you have really worked too hard on bartending, when are you going to be a teacher!" Qiao Ya asked with a smile.

"I don't even have a master, how do I become a master?" Baobao laughed.

"Uh……"

"System prompt: If you catch Su Xiaoman's surprised expression, you can get [advanced] surprised emotion."

surprise?

Baobao shifted her gaze to Su Xiaoman who was combing her hair in front of the mirror, which was always the first thing she did when she came to the bar every day.

It stands to reason that surprise should be easier than shyness, but this girl doesn't have too many expressions, and Baobao doesn't know if it's good or not.

Baobao thought about it for a while, and found that there seemed to be not much common language between him and her. What topics could surprise her?
If the topic doesn't work, use the action!
Thinking of this, Baobao stretched out his hand and slapped his face. Of course, it didn't hurt.

He remembered that Yu Qiyuan was surprised because of him.

Su Xiaoman blinked suspiciously: "Brother Bao, are you hurting yourself?"

Baobao: "..."

It doesn't seem to be very good, but if it is too much, it will be regarded as crazy again.

Seeing Qiao Ya go to the bathroom, Bao Bao suddenly had an idea, leaned over to Su Xiaoman and whispered, "Wei Xuan said that I should be her boyfriend."

"What?" Su Xiaoman really showed surprise: "Could it be because of the joke you made on Qiao Ya last night?"

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for obtaining a high-level surprise emotion, and at the same time get 1 point."

"Okay, I'm just kidding you, how can the daughter of a big company like me." Bao Bao joked with a smile.

Su Xiaoman nodded, and said seriously: "Of course I know that she may not necessarily fall in love with you."

"I'm going... Do you want to be so direct?"

Su Xiaoman smiled slyly, obviously just joking, and then said seriously: "However, no outsider can explain the matter of Wei Xuan and Qiao Ya clearly."

"Then we outsiders don't think about it." Baobao smiled, and then hurriedly said: "I was just joking just now, you must not take it seriously."

"You said three sentences just now, which one is a joke?"

"Of course it's the first sentence."

"Oh... I thought you were joking when you said "she definitely doesn't like you"!"

"..."

After a while, Wei Xuan and Guan Yuchang also arrived one after another, and they started chatting nonsense.

At 10:[-], Zheng Sijun arrived and was definitely [-] minutes late.

He still smelled of alcohol, so he must have drunk a lot.

"Uh... I met an old classmate and drank some wine, but don't worry, everyone, it will never affect my work." Zheng Sijun laughed pretending to be meaningless.

Everyone nodded perfunctorily, and didn't bother to say anything more.

It was Qiao Ya who whispered to Bao Bao: "Drunken driving, why didn't you check him..."

Subsequent work proved that, in fact, the amount of alcohol he drank was so large that it had already affected his work.

Zheng Sijun mixed up the mixing ingredients more than once, or got the ratio of the ingredients wrong, which made the guests dissatisfied several times.

"Boss, the customer has another complaint. You turned the salt on the rim of the cup into sugar." Wei Xuan ran over and said nervously.

"Ah...have you turned it into candy?" Zheng Sijun felt a little confused.

"What's wrong with you as a bartender? Can you still do it?" A man in his thirties followed behind Wei Xuan, roaring angrily.

Beside the man, followed by two men and two women who were equally angry, the five of them walked over aggressively, and they seemed a bit fierce.

"I'm sorry, sir, we'll change another cup for you right away." Wei Xuan folded her hands in front of her chest and bowed slightly.

"Change the fart! I hate eating candy the most, so I drank a mouthful of candy!" The man spat angrily.

"You can even mix up the most basic sugar and salt. Are you a fake bartender?"

"Huh? From your face, it seems that you have drunk a lot of bars?"

"Damn it! This guy smells like alcohol! He went to work drunk!"

"..."

"No... not drunk..." Zheng Sijun said with some embarrassment.He's just a little slow in thinking, and he's really not to the point of being drunk.

"Still quibbling! You seem to be the boss too, right? Why did you come to work after drinking so much? Why are you so irresponsible? Who the hell would want to come to your bar in the future!" the man waved his sleeves and shouted loudly.

Seeing more and more guests gathered around to watch the fun, Zheng Sijun was indeed a little flustered, but because he did drink a lot of alcohol before coming to work, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Qiao Ya and the others also became nervous. This matter was no longer a matter of Zheng Sijun's own face, but related to the image of the entire bar.

From a certain point of view, bars are a kind of service industry, and the service industry must care most about image and word of mouth.

When this happens, some customers will definitely have a bad impression of the bar, and they may not want to come back in the future. After all, as consumers, there are still many choices.

Then, some random guests go out to pass on the news two by two, which will make the situation worse, and the impact on the business of the bar will definitely not be small.

But right now, it doesn't make any sense for them to blame Zheng Sijun, there is no other way but to apologize.

"Brother, calm down, isn't it just that you are not satisfied with the wine! If possible, how about I make you a glass?"

At this time, Baobao felt that it was time for him to shoulder a heavy responsibility.

I am really tired of carrying the entire bar business by myself.

When Qiao Ya heard this, a hope rose in her heart.

Although Brother Bao doesn't seem to be able to mix many types of wine, but he does it very well. If this customer is satisfied, there may be room for maneuver.

"You? You seem to be just a waiter here, right?" The man's gaze turned to Baobao with a hint of disdain.

Baobao doesn't care about the man's gaze, working in this place, what kind of person can't see it?
"I'm a waiter, but I've also learned bartending, so I won't trick you." Baobao smiled calmly.

"Are you so sure about your skills?" The man frowned, obviously not believing it.

"It should be okay, at least I'm not drunk."

"Hahaha..." The onlookers suddenly burst into laughter.

The pain on Zheng Sijun's face became even hotter. At this time, Baobao still didn't forget to mock him.

"Huh... But I don't have time to play with you." The man snorted arrogantly, turned around and wanted to leave with the four people behind him.

"I'm sorry, sir, your account has not been settled yet..." Wei Xuan called out hastily.

Wei Xuan was not referring to the man, the four people behind him also ordered wine.

"Huh? How dare you ask for money?" The man turned his head and frowned.

……

(End of this chapter)