As soon as Ji Dong said that the same materials could be made into hundreds of flavors by using techniques alone, Du Ming's eyes changed a lot and his expression became a little cold. "Before I left the bartender Association, I was also a six-star bartender. By using techniques, the same materials can only produce three or five flavors at most. Even the Dionysian Duscan't make so many kinds of flavors from the same materials by using techniques alone. Jidong, poor ability is not a problem, but if we are ambitious and self righteous, we have no need to talk about it. "

Ji moved a smile, "how do you know that the Dionysian President Duscan't use the same material to make hundreds of flavors?"

Du Ming sneered, "because he drove me out just now. He's my father, and I'm the only son. Is that enough to prove me? "

Jidong had already guessed his identity, and with a smile, he said, "I don't want to defend myself. Facts are the best way to prove everything. What President Du Sikang can't do does not mean that others can't do it. Let's have a try. How about we make a bet? "

Du Ming frowned, "bet? I never gamble. And I hate gambling. Gambling can only make people degenerate. "

Ji Dong said: "don't worry, I won't gamble with you. As I said just now, if I use the same material, I can make more than a hundred flavors. Even if I win. If I can't do it, you win. If you win, I will learn from you immediately. And vice versa. "

Ji Dong's expression is indifferent when he speaks. Looking at his eyes, Du Ming can obviously feel the pride and self-confidence in his bones. Can he really? No, it's absolutely impossible. How old is he. Although his father is stubborn, he has been a Dionysian for many years, and he can never do what he says.

Du Ming said, "OK. Since that's what you're going to bet on. Then I'll bet you. I didn't lose much anyway. You can't promise me to win. I don't like a boaster. If you win, there is no doubt that you are my teacher in the mixing skills. Where are you going to start? "

Ji motioned to the table in front of her and said, "here it is. The base wine and ingredients are up to you. "

"Whatever I choose?" Du Ming looks at Ji Dong's eyes and becomes colder. It's like questioning him. You should be arrogant to a certain extent.

Ji twists and turns, a crystal blender pot has appeared in his grasp, "I have most of the basic wine on the market. There are also some ingredients. The teahouse should also be able to provide some juice ingredients. You choose. " At this time, Jidong is not simply to understand what happened in the bartender association from Du Ming. After a simple conversation, he has a general understanding of the young man's persistence in mixing wine and his own character. With the fire of his soul, he can see people exactly. Du Ming has no affectation in the process of communication with him. It shows the true nature completely.

Du Ming patted on the table with his hand, "OK, let me see. What kind of ability do you dare to boast about. Use the standard cocktail: the sunrise base wine and ingredients. "

Ji nodded and said, "please ask the waiter for lemon juice and pomegranate juice. I have tequila here."

Du Ming called the waiter and told him not to serve tea, but a glass of fresh lemon juice and a glass of fresh pomegranate juice. Of course, the waiters are happy that they change their drinks. Compared with tea, the prices of these two kinds of non seasonal juices are very expensive.

After a while, two cups of fresh juice have been served. Light yellow lemon juice, like ruby pomegranate juice on the table.

Jidong takes out a bottle of ordinary tequila from the rosefinch bracelet, and then takes out two standard cocktail cups. After pouring a little tequila into a Haibo cup, he gently moves his finger and holds the glass on his hand and hands it to Du Ming.

Everyone is a sensible person. Du Ming naturally knows that this is Jidong. Let him taste tequila to see if there is any abnormality.

After taking the glass, Du Ming just sniffed it and nodded to Ji. No problem. He used to be a six-star bartender. If he couldn't smell tequila, a common base wine, he didn't have to mix it up.

Jidong didn't immediately start mixing wine. Instead, she stretched out her hands and made two noises. Two red flames had risen from his hands, covering all the palms. Simple fire around the palm burning, Jidong look but no change. Clean hands. Not willing to waste time to wash with water, burning with Yang fire is the same.

Seeing the flame rising from Ji Dong's palm and his eyes gradually becoming condensed, Du Ming's previously angry mood gradually calmed down. Sitting there silently watching Ji move's action.

At this time, there are not many people drinking tea in the teahouse. There are only two or three tables on the second floor. Although the fire has attracted attention, the magician is not too rare. Those who can come here to drink tea are all rich aristocrats. They think it's just young people showing off. There was no commotion.

When the flame goes out, Jidong shakes his hands, and the temperature on his palms drops quickly. He opens the crystal mixing pot and first pours tequila into it. As the saying goes, seeing Ji Dong pour wine, Du Ming's eyes suddenly become more serious. Four tenths of tequila, no more than one point, many a point, the most difficult thing is, no drop leakage. When Jidong put away the tequila bottle, there was only four tenths of it.Five tenths of lemon juice and one tenth of pomegranate juice make up the standard cocktail: all the ingredients for sunrise.

Close the lid of the mixing pot, Ji moves to Du Ming and says, "do you need to check it again?"

Du Ming shook his head and said, "let's go."

Jidong nodded slightly, raised her right hand and held the lid of the mixing pot. When Du Ming didn't know what he was going to do, suddenly, the mixing pot had already flown. Or, it was Jilong.

The crystal blender whirls in the air, and even makes a whine. You can clearly see the tequila base and the two ingredients blend together in this instant of rapid rotation. The speed of mixing wine is amazing. It looks like a golden red disc flying in the air.

Seeing this scene, Du Ming has put all his contempt away. Ji Dong just shook his wrist and threw it up with the blender pot. It's just the strength of her finger's wrist. This is not to say that the power is good, but to control the force with extreme precision. He found that the young man named Jidong didn't even look up at the mixing pot. From the beginning to the end, his face was so calm. It seemed as if he was in charge of everything.

The mixing pot fell from the sky in a rapid rotation, with a slight bang, just bottom down, and landed on the table smoothly. In the whole process, Jidong didn't touch the mixing pot with her hand again. The mixing pot was as stable as a nail, without even half a shake. It can be said that the control of power has reached the peak.

Gently move your finger. The mixing pot has been opened. Ji flicks her finger on the mixing pot. A wisp of golden red juice has flown out and steadily falls into another clean Haibo cup. This flying out of the liquor is very small, if you look carefully, you can find that it is exactly one percent of the liquor in the mixing pot.

"Original sunrise, please." Jidong pushes the cup over.

Surprised, in addition to surprise or surprise, Du Ming is very sure that Jidong in the whole process of mixing wine, absolutely did not use a trace of magic. He is also a magician, and he can feel it naturally. It's all skill control. He asked himself that he could still make the mixing pot spin rapidly in the air, but at the end of the day, he had never thought about it. There is still no half of it, and it is only one percent. Just these two points, Du Ming has a layer of cold sweat behind. Previously, I also said that I would instruct others to mix wine. It's just that you can't do it by yourself! Is it true that what he said about 100 kinds of flavors of the same material is not true?

Thinking at the same time, Du Ming has already drunk that little "sunrise".

The taste is mellow, the spicy of tequila, the perfect coordination of the two kinds of juice, and the rich aroma, all show the sunrise perfectly. As a six-star bartender and son of Dionysian, he knew that the simpler the cocktail, the more powerful he could see. The same material, different people modulation, taste difference can not be reasonable. Although it is only a small mouthful, he can be sure that only a few people in the bartenders' guild are likely to produce such a mellow sunrise, including his father, dusikon.

Just as he drank the first sip of wine, Jidong had covered the mixing pot again. Without saying a word of nonsense, the mixing pot had already gone up again. Du Ming was still savoring the taste of sunrise, and his eyes were completely attracted by the dancing wine mixing pot.

It was still spinning, but this time the rotation was quite different from that just now. The mixing pot was turned upside down by Ji, and the top of the pot was on top of his palm. In the rapid rotation, it became a cone. Dazzlingly, the blender pot has stopped again.

Flick the bottle, still a wisp of liquor, "please."

Du Ming picked up the glass again. This time, his face became more wonderful. The previous mellow taste disappeared, but the entrance was full of sweet fragrance, which could be tasted naturally with his taste sensitivity. It was a mixture of two kinds of juice. But why is there no smell of tequila?

Cocktails don't have to be wine. In cocktails, there is a unique category, which is non-alcoholic cocktails. It is made of various juice and ingredients. Therefore, Du Ming must not say that Jidong's second drink is not a cocktail.

Before he had time to think about how Jidong did it, the blender pot flew up for the third time.

"Please."

"Please."

"Please."

"Please."

"Please."

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Every time, the blender pot flew up and down, pop up the liquor, Du Ming subconsciously picked up the glass to drink. As Ji Dong said, it is these three same materials that have been modulated into thousands of changes by him. Later, Du Ming has also vaguely understood Ji Dong's ideas. It is in the process of mixing that the three ingredients are combined in different proportions, so that the flavor produced will naturally be different. However, this needs how exquisite skill can achieve! You know, it's all in this mixing pot. Want to separate the excess, part to produce a new combination, new flavor. There must be no mistake.What's more, no matter how Jidong combined the three ingredients, every cocktail Du Ming drank was so mellow and sweet that he could not extricate himself.

It was supposed to be the amount of a cocktail. He drank more than a hundred sips. However, such a glass of wine had already made him drunk. It's not that people are drunk, but they are.

Jidong's simple and complicated mixing techniques are full of mystery and mystery. All made him deeply fall into the wonderful enjoyment.

At this time, all the guests at the next table also focused on this side. They all seemed to have been hit by the fixed body method and could not speak at all. It never occurred to them that a bartender could do this. It's amazing. The dazzling light from the mixing pot even made them have hallucinations in their sight.

Jidong himself at this time has been completely immersed in the joy of mixing wine, he has not been such a cheerful wine mixing for a long time. He didn't use half of his magic. He was mixing wine with skill. When he mixed wine for the flame, because all his emotions would be poured into that glass of wine, he would make the best wine with the best skills, so he would not be as happy as he is now.

This is the same as the Baiwei mixing technique, which belongs to the absolute foundation in Jidong's mixing ability. It's like a mathematician reciting Xiao Jiu. Leisurely freehand brushwork, but full of stretching freedom. There is no need to think about it, let alone pay attention to anything. It's just a matter of feeling.

As Ji moves faster and faster, Du Ming doesn't even have time to hold the wine glass. Whenever Ji moves a "please" word to say, the wisp of wine will directly pop into his mouth.

Finally, the last moment came, Jidong suddenly stood up, the chair behind him was bounced off by his leg muscles, and the whole person withdrew a step back. At this moment, the whole teahouse seemed to be lit up, and no one could see Ji Dong's arm clearly. In an instant, nine groups of water crystal silver wrapped with light red light were blooming in the air.

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