Jiu Shen

Chapter 72: Door Sealing Challenge (Part 1)

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"You are not young, and your tone is not small. Bartending is a noble profession, but not everyone can get it. Just because he wants to join our bartenders guild?" In the distance, a slightly disdainful voice sounded.

The three of Ji Dong looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a well-dressed young man in his twenties in a gorgeous robe walking past them, looking at Ji Dong contemptuously while walking, and constantly shook his head.

Bi Su said angrily: "What's so great about being a bartender, my boss is the best bartender."

The young man was already going to pass by the three of them, but when he heard the words "best bartender", he stopped immediately, "It's really shameless. Even Lord Du Sikang, the god of wine, never said that he is the best bartender. .What kind of things are you? The hair has not yet fully grown, so you don’t know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth here, so roll away, don’t get in the way here.”

Originally, Ji Dong didn't care much about the young man's previous irony. In his previous life, he was used to being a maverick, and he didn't care what others thought of him. But the young man's unruly words not only scolded him, but also scolded his two brothers. He is nothing in the magician's world now, but Ji Dong couldn't bear to be insulted like this in the bartending world.

Holding Karl and Bisu who were about to rush up angrily with two hands, Ji Dong said indifferently: "Okay, I will let you know what I am. Bisu, Karl, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he forcibly pulled the angry two brothers to turn around and leave.

The young man snorted disdainfully, and walked arrogantly towards the Bartenders Guild.

"Boss, that bastard insulted us so much, why did you stop us? This is not your style!" Bisu said dissatisfied.

Ji Dong patted Bi Su on the shoulder, "He will pay for what he said just now. Bi Su, Karl, please do me a favor. Karl, go and buy a table. It should be rectangular and about 1.5 meters high. , not less than two meters in width. Bisu, go and buy me a piece of white cloth, a bamboo pole and a pen that can lift the white cloth."

Bi Su and Karl looked at each other, and they almost said in unison: "Boss, you..."

Ji Dong smiled coldly, "Haven't you heard of breaking the scene? What's the use of bickering? Even if you beat him up, will he be convinced? Speak with facts."

The eyes of Bi Su and Karl lit up. They were all young people. As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They were not timid people. Looking at Ji Dong's proud and firm eyes, they suddenly became excited. Without hesitation, he turned his head and left.

Ji Dong stood by the side of the street, staring quietly at the tall building of the Bartenders Guild, breathing in a very rhythmic way. Bartending is an art, and the taste of cocktails made by different moods will be completely different. different. What Ji Dong needs now is calmness. Only in this state can he accept any challenge.

After a while, Karl and Bisu came back. In the huge Central Plains City, it is very easy to find such a simple thing. Ji Dong took the table from Karl. At this time, his eyes had become extremely calm, as if It is a windless lake, without a trace of emotion.

Walking to the archway of the Bartenders Association, Ji Dong put down the table, took the white cloth from Bi Su's hand, spread it on the table, picked up the pen, and wrote a few large characters.

There were two guards in front of the bartenders guild. Seeing that the three of them stopped in front of the main entrance of the bartenders guild, they immediately walked up. But they are just ordinary people, how could Karl and Bi Su let them disturb Ji Dong, each of them blocked one.

Ji Dong picked up the white cloth with a bamboo pole, and said to the two guards, "Tell the bartenders' guild, I'll wait for them here for two hours, and if no one dares to fight, I'll tear down the logo on the gate tower. "

With a flick of the bamboo pole and a swipe, the white cloth has been unfolded in the wind, and there are nine large characters on it, which read: Can the Bartenders Guild dare to fight

The two guards looked at each other. This was obviously the first time they had encountered such a situation. One stayed at the door, while the other quickly ran towards the guild.

Carl laughed, and said: "Boss, you wrote these words too imposingly. However, this branch of the Bartenders Guild in Zhongyuan City should be second only to the general bartenders in the entire bartender world. Boss ,you… "

Ji Dong waved to him, "It's okay. Just wait and see." Seeing Ji Dong's calm and calm arrogance, both Karl and Bi Su felt their blood boil. Putting a table at the door of someone's door to challenge them is like slapping someone directly in the face. Ji Dong is not yet fifteen years old, but this courage has already made the two brothers admire from the bottom of their hearts. What's more, Ji Dong is obviously not as simple as courage. Under the sunlight, his black hair exudes a faint purple, and his calm eyes are filled with a kind of domineering. The gazes looking in the direction of the bartenders' guild have a kind of momentum that can't be compared with me.

Ji Dong took out nine crystal-polished shakers one by one from his storage bracelet, lined them up on the rectangular table in front of him, stood with his hands behind his back, stared at the bartenders guild, and waited quietly. with.

Not long after, three people came out of the Bartenders Association. Except for the guard who went to call someone, the other two were old and young. The elder looked to be in his fifties, wearing a neat light yellow robe with four stars on his left chest.

Ji Dong once heard Yang Bingtian mention that on the Five Elements Continent, bartenders have a clear classification, from one star to nine stars, with the most basic one-star rating, one can be qualified for the profession of bartender, four-star, and even more. It is a symbol of master level. As for the highest nine stars, there is only one person in the entire continent, and that is the president of the bartenders guild, Du Sikang, the god of wine.

"It's you guys who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and dare to make trouble in front of our bartenders' guild? You can't find death." When the young man saw that it was Ji Dong and the three of them, he immediately ran up angrily.

"That's enough, Nightmare. Don't be rude." The elder followed up and stopped the young man from continuing. He first glanced at the nine mixing pots on the table in front of Ji Dong, and then looked at Ji Dong with a pleasant expression He said: "Little brother, I don't know what offended the guild, what are you?"

Ji Dong said indifferently: "The man asked me what I was just now, and I'm here to tell him now. At that time, he regarded himself as a member of the Bartenders Guild. Since this is the case, I will also tell you the Bartenders Guild what I am. .”