Chapter 653 Bartender

Most of the time, the services provided by the cooking demons, apart from harming people, are the chronic care and treatment of the sublimated ones themselves through abyssal cuisine.

You can even use the food of the Kitchen Demon to change your physique, temporarily gain some adaptability, or overcome some shortcomings.

It is said that in the past, seriously injured people went to the cooking demon for help. Some cooking demons simply boiled a pot of water and threw the person in, sprinkled some seasonings, and when the soup was ready, the person was almost healed.

Although it's overripe, it's still better than dying before.

Similarly, if you want to harm people, there are many ways, and you don't necessarily have to rely on the skills of the cooking demon.

This profession is not linked to direct combat effectiveness. In fact, the same is true for the Hell Music Association.

Everyone is a cultured person, especially the Disaster Musician, who is taking the upper-class route of the abyss. If you are more developed, you can easily have a lot of contact information of the crown wearer, and find a place to shake people to solve most problems.

The only ones who can directly use the cooking magic skills to cause harm to people are bartenders.

The reason is very simple. Compared with dishes, alcohol is very easy to carry and does not spoil easily. Something that can fit in a few bottles is definitely easier to pack than a packed lunch.

The hell disaster extracted and prepared by the cooking demon was entrusted in the wine and hidden in the copper bottle like a sealed demon.

It's also very easy to use, you don't even need to unscrew the bottle, just drop it on the spot and you're done.

There is no need to eat, only the most basic breathing of living organisms can work.

Taking advantage of the volatilization characteristics of alcohol itself, after fully intensifying the medium, it can even create an 'incense' aura that can affect a large range.

Based on the immune drugs swallowed in advance, it is easy to provide large-scale blessings to allies or create a desperate situation of poisonous mist that is difficult to breathe.

Not to mention the on-site intensification of medicinal wine for treatment, or different curses, containment and guidance according to the wine carried with you... It is simply a full range of assistance and output, which can be called a fighting demon among kitchen demons.

Being able to preserve oneself in an ever-changing battle, calmly observing the situation and then mixing up the most suitable cocktail tests not only reflex speed, mentality, experience and courage, but more importantly, talent.

People with such qualities can still have great potential even if they don't become chefs and go into other industries.

Being able to become a registered bartender certified by the Organizing Committee of the Kitchen Demon Competition, such an opponent must not be underestimated.

After pondering for a moment, Huai Shi took out his original mobile phone, adjusted it to border communication and made a call.

Baishan Pavilion.

"Hello? Mr. Longshanfang? How are you doing? Ah, everything is safe here. I have no worries. Well, there is nothing wrong. I just got a ticket. It's good to teach students in the Ivory Tower. There is no need to interfere. Something else.”

After a brief exchange of greetings, he said: "Although it is a bit abrupt, I would like to ask you what you told me before. Yes, the date of leaving the cellar should be these days, right?

Gee, that's great. Could you please give it to me evenly? Thank you so much... If you tell me, I can only produce a little bit of material, and the more I have to rely on the great Tengu. "

He nodded repeatedly, and finally said: "Then, please help me transfer it to Yingzhou. The address is in Nara... Motoko Oikachi? Have you heard of it? Yes, yes, I sold it to her. Oops, I didn't expect to hear from you. So well-informed... He's actually a rising star who has become famous? Sounds really awesome... Yes, it has something to do with me. After all, he is a student. I don't know about the rest. I'm just trying my best as a teacher. It’s just a meager effort.”

After some more pleasantries, he hung up the phone.

Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

This wave has caught up.

At the same time, I was pleasantly surprised that Motoko Oyoshi's reputation was no longer limited to Nara. Even Mount Tengu, a sacred place that plays an important role in the cooking demon world of Yingzhou, had heard about it.

Although it's not yet to the point where everyone knows about it from the current situation to hell, but it can still be considered a little famous, right?

Huai Shi pinched her chin and began to think.

After the Kitchen Demon Competition is over, go somewhere to get a correction value or distort it. After completely completing this tool vest, you can prepare for the transformation ceremony of Da Si Ming!

Corresponding to Shadow Burial is Yang Sheng.

Obviously, Shao Siming symbolizes growth, but his talent is the burial sanctuary. And the destiny of the great commander who reaps death turns out to be a power that could not be more holy...

This kind of contradiction and contrast is really confusing.

But since it has been arranged, it should be clearly arranged. Huai Shi simply didn't bother to think too much and immersed himself in the preparations before the showdown between the cooking demons.

Time flew by and it was night in a blink of an eye.

It’s still the familiar underground square and the familiar audience.

On the high platform, after the minister behind the curtain read the words that no one cared about, the bell rang.

Huai Shi finally met his opponent this time.

Bartender.

——Elisa Francisco.

Unlike the serious look in the photo, she looks like a blond woman with an unusually cheerful smile, giving her a reassuring aura.

After looking at Miss Huai Zhi for a moment, she actually carried the tool box, walked around the cooking table assigned to her, walked straight forward, and put down the tool box opposite Huai Shi's cooking table.

Not planning to leave.

Facing Huai Shi's confused gaze, she smiled and said, "My habit of bartending is to face the customers face to face. Do you mind if I disturb you?"

"It doesn't matter, I brought good wine today too."

Huai Shi shook his head, opened the crisper filled with ice cubes next to him, and took out an unlabeled sake bottle.

The heavy gray wine bottle was filled with viscous liquid, and when it shook slightly, it created layers of ripples.

Through the blurred glass surface, a vague illusion evolves.

Even though it is sealed extremely tightly, once you see it, you can still smell the refreshing and cold aroma of wine.

Eliza raised her brows slightly, as if she had never thought of such a development.

"Oh? Do you want to compete with the bartender with wine?" She laughed softly, not mocking Huai Shi for overestimating his abilities, but just reminded: "I have watched the competition a few days ago, should it still be the same? Water cutting, right? I like a stronger taste, but if the alcohol content is too low, it won’t satisfy an alcoholic like me.”

"Don't worry, your subpar skills will not be shown to shame in front of experts." Huai Shi shrugged nonchalantly: "Besides, isn't it the bartender himself who laughs the happiest when he hears Mizuki?"

"If you do too much water cutting, it will become very annoying. Besides, there is no technical content. If you really need to add water, there are countless ways. How can it be so simple?"

Eliza shook her head and looked around at the surrounding environment and the audience, seemingly helpless: "Although as a feminist, I don't like to perform this kind of gladiator-like performance with another woman, but I can't help it. I accept it." Got the money.”

"It doesn't matter. I won't lose in the boxing competition."

Miss Huaizhi smiled and didn't care at all.

He looked around his cooking table, then looked down at Eliza's tool box:

"But can such a small box hold anything?"

Granted, that toolbox was already the size of a standard suitcase, but it was still too small for what a bartender needed.

Not to mention how much wine it can hold, even an ice maker is big enough, let alone other tools.

Even if it is definitely enough for normal use, when it comes to professional duels, it is really looking down on others.

"As for this, don't worry, this is a good thing I bought from the Clover Workshop..."

Eliza smiled mysteriously and raised her hand to knock on the box. The box unfolded itself and lay flat on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the two boxes were put together, and a huge oak cabinet slowly rose from the darkness.

The heavy oak cabinet, which was more than two meters high, popped out of a suitcase, which completely shocked Huai Shi. Not to mention the workbench that extended from the side and the cabinet that unfolded. Various instruments and stored wines emerge layer by layer.

Within a few seconds, a standard wine cabinet and bartending workbench were placed in front of Huai Shi.

He was stunned.

He pointed to the boxes still lying on the ground and pointed to the workbench.

"Are you kidding me?"

After all, he is a gold-medal thug in the bureau and a hero who has been to hell. He is not a country bumpkin who has never seen anything.

Besides, he also has similar things.

But this kind of border relic that involves spatial scale is actually used as a wine cabinet and a mixing table? It's almost like flying a private jet to deliver food.

Too outrageous!

"Isn't it awesome?"

Eliza grinned proudly and patted her dick: "Let me tell you in advance, as a bartender, you still have to be professional. I can't bear to poison a beauty like Miss Huazhi... Since I want to If it's a drinking contest, how about just seeing who gets drunk first?

When it comes to things like wine, it’s best to do what you can. If you can’t hold it, tell me in advance. "

"Don't worry, I will."

Huai Shi nodded.

So, there was a dazzling array of tools placed on the workbench, right in front of him. I have to say... there are a lot of things that Huai Shi has never heard of, let alone seeing them.

I finally felt the professional gap.

"What is this spring?"

"A tool for foaming in a cocktail shaker." Eliza replied kindly.

"Where's this thing that looks like a shovel?"

"I'm actually pretty old-school about cutting ice. I'm not used to the finished product in the ice machine. It always feels too industrial, with no technical content, and it's not as fast as me."

"Then what is this thing that looks like a pistol?"

"Uh...it's just a gun."

Elisa was silent for a moment in embarrassment, then stuffed the thing into the drawer below: "I forgot to put it back when we were drinking and shooting target last time."

"Is drunken exercise so wild?"

Huai Shi was shocked and couldn't help but sigh: "The entertainment methods in the archaeological team are really amazing."

Eliza's movements paused for a moment.

I'm in a bad mood, I'll update it today.