Chapter 187： Bartender is my job! (2/2)
‘And this woman! ’
She glared at the boss.
Lorraine looked at Xiao Li's bulging face, like an angry hamster ... a bamboo rat, smiling even more joyfully, ”minors should drink fruit juice honestly, this is for your good.”
”I'm not squeaking, I'm squeaking as an adult!”
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The head of the storm mustache walked into the bar, as if into another world.
The night bar was so delicately designed that he felt like he was back to the last days.
As soon as he came in, he was also attracted by Lorraine, the bartender at the bar, and he couldn't help coming to the bar, managed his neckline, and made a self-confident elegant smile, ”a glass of whiskey.”
He went to the bar before the last days, and most of the time he ordered whiskey. At this point, the sentence blurted out, and the moustache blushed and realized that he had made a mistake.
It ’s all eschatological, the food is extremely scarce, and how many people are willing to make it into wine. During this period, there is a sip of wine even if it is good. When he was in Hengcheng, most of the time he drank rye and came to green Even a shelter like Yin cannot be too demanding.
He quickly changed his mouth. ”What wine do you have here, just give me a drink.”
”Anyway? Anything expensive? Cheap? Don't whiskey?”
”Whatever you want, wait ...”
Moustache watched the waiter hand over the wine list. The common names of the drinks before the end of the world can be seen here. He looked at the price on the back ~ ~ It is not expensive, and less than a glass of whiskey Yuan Jing, so cheap he rubbed his eyes twice more.
However, there are also expensive drinks, some of which he does not recognize the name, the price is quite high, dozens of source crystal, even a hundred source crystal can be seen in this wine list.
Inexplicably, he did not think that this was a bluff, but that the drinks themselves were of high value.
”Well, well, a glass of whiskey.” The moustache didn't dare to mess up.
Several other people have learned everything and did not try to order those expensive alcoholic drinks. When they came to the bar, in addition to drinking, they also planned to smash from the side to understand the details of the shelter.
Moustache paid Yuan Jing. After the waiter took the inventory, he handed him a few small tickets.
These small tickets are very thin, but the texture is extremely hard, and the body is translucent. There are only five, ten, twenty ... simple digital information on it.
”this is?”
”This is the universal currency of our shelter, whether it's for consumption or trading with other survivors.”
not far away,
Xiao Li, who was also sitting in front of the bar, finally got a glass of Margaret after some struggle. She piqued her mouth with a small mouth and drank very well.
When she saw the moustaches paying, she quickly drew a card with a purple stripe from her pocket. ”Pay for it, and you won't drink your wine in vain!”
Lorraine did not quit, swiped it after receiving the card, and passed the card again.
The moustaches who saw this scene were even more puzzled. ”What's that, is there a membership card system in your bar?”
Are you doing business like this?
The waiter shook his head, ”Oh, that's not, that's the card for our shelter, and not everyone can handle it.”
Several people:””