Chapter 187： Bartender is my job! (1/2)

Surrounded by a large open area, only such a bar stands here, neon lights flashing ...

This environment was originally a little lonely, but the sound of conversation from time to time added a bit of anger to this place.

The bar is even more lively. At this time, it is too early, and more than half of the seats in the bar have been occupied. Some people are quietly sipping small wines. More people are talking loudly and venting the pressure accumulated throughout the day. .

The night bar has just opened, but the business is booming beyond imagination.

There is no nightlife in the last days. In the past, some powerful and wealthy awakeners would choose to release pressure in the training camp. However, this is only a small number of people. Most of them do nothing after dark.

——The survivors had become extravagant even if they were full. They did n’t have much energy to think about other things. However, with the development of the shelter, life is different. You need someone who can or can crack.

Is there a serious imbalance in the ratio of men to women who have not seen the shelter?

In particular, many of these girls have entered the logistics department and the medical department. These two are the xiangxiang department, and they can also get close contact with the two goddesses of the shelter. It is said that when the logistics department and the medical department recruited people, Many pig brothers desperately want to squeeze in, but the result was no exception, all were turned away.

This led to the fact that the two departments finally recruited only women, so that the survivors they saw every day were all a group of rough men.

In the end, I can only continue to work in the brick-moving industry with these naked men who are naked and sweaty.

The emergence of the night bar, for the survivors, is the dawn of the night, and the price of drinks is also cheap, and most of the survivors can afford it.

The awakeners are no exception. Sometimes they can search for some wine from the wild and save it to drink slowly. However, if one is drunk, how can it be compared with the atmosphere of a bar, and they can also chat with other people, some strength Awakeners who can't get up and down can feel the respectful eyes of ordinary people here.

I feel very relieved.

What attracts these survivors more is the bar owner.

The proprietress stood behind the bar, shook the bottle with one hand, and poured the materials into the goblet with one hand.

Her brown hair was **** and tied behind her head. With the movement, the ponytail fluttered left and right, and her chest was cascading, attracting the eyes of most male survivors present.

Good looks, good figure, standing behind the bar as a bartender so that they can see at a glance.

This alone adds at least 30% of the turnover to the bar.

However, these people did not dare to stare directly with explicit eyes. They could only use the light from the corner of their eyes to observe secretly, and no one stood up silly to make fun of it. After all, before the commercial district was built, a bar was opened here, and with the lower body, I knew that there must be unspeakable friends to trade in.

It's almost the same.

Lorraine was summoned, and after learning that the territory didn't even have a bar, she would grind it up and ask the lord to build a bar for her.

For this reason, she naturally paid the price-before she got her salary, she was already in debt.

She is the owner of Night Bar and the chief bartender here.

She is serious about bartending.

‘The bartender is my job, sniper? Only part time! ’

Lorraine shook her hand with a beautiful bartending technique and pushed a goblet filled with liquid to the opposite side. ”Little chestnut, oh, this glass is for you. It's juice. You will love it.”

Sitting at the bar was a little loli with lush green hair. She opened her eyes and looked at the glass of juice. She shook her head like a rattle. ”Don't squeak, I want to squeak.”

Xiao Li bulging her face, she had to reach out and push the goblet back, but ... reach out, reach out, and then reach out.

She can't reach it!

Xiao Li was even more annoyed. She leaned forward and wanted to shorten the distance between her palm and the goblet. She saw her legs kicked hard, but her body was shaking, and she almost did not fall.

She could not reach the ground, her short legs could only shake in mid-air, her eyes staring directly at the glass filled with juice, and she felt that the goblet was full of malice.