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Chapter 37: The Challenge of Closing the Door (Part 2)

The elderly glanced at the young man named Ye Shang with some anger, "Ye Shang, although you have passed two stars in the exam, how can you ruin the reputation of the guild outside?"

Ye Shang wanted to have an attack, but looked at the elderly's bad gaze and said in disappointment.

The elderly turned to Ji Dong again and said, "Little brother, I am Wei Hong from the Bartenders Guild. If you have any offense just now, I will apologize to you on behalf of Ye Shang. For this challenge or something, forget it."

Ji Dong glanced at him, "Hello, Mr. Weihong, I'm sorry, I can't accept your apology. It's not that you insulted me and my friends. Since I have put the table here, there is no possibility of easily taking it back. I will stay here for an hour. As long as you are from the Bartenders Guild, anyone can defeat me in the bartenders Guild, then I will immediately bow to your Guild three times and nine times, and say "Master" and turn around and leave. If no one can defeat me within an hour, my request is very simple. Let him kneel in front of me, kowtow three times and say "Biosian". Or, if he doesn't want to, you will take off the logo on the archway."

After saying the last sentence, Ji Dong's voice was decisive, his eyes were even more powerful, and his whole body exuded a wild domineering aura. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life and became the Goddess of the generation, Li Li, who had no room for any turnaround in the words of the thawing god.

After hearing what he said, not only Ye Shang couldn't help but clamor, but even the Weihong bartender in front of him could not help but change his face. Ji Dong's words clearly did not take the Bartenders Guild into his eyes. Just as he said to Carl and Bisu just now, he was here to smash the venue.

Wei Hong said in a deep voice: "Little brother, stay at the forefront of your life and meet again in the future. If you are so aggressive, will your teacher indulge you wantonly?"

Ji Dong smiled coldly, "In this world, no one can be my bartender. Don't waste my time. You have the smell of Shennian Watga and the smell of lemon. If I read correctly, you should be good at mixing cocktail bars based on Watga. Your hands are wide and your palms are thick, so you should be good at rotating bartending. Unfortunately, you are old and have too calm and have lost the hotness of Watga. No matter how hard you work and skillful your skills, you can't tune out the essence of Watga. You are not my opponent, so call people with higher levels out."

As he spoke, Ji Dong picked up his right hand and a bartender had already reached his palm. He saw his wrist swing, the bartender had already started flying, his shoulders were slightly moved, and the bartender was spinning in the air like a silver sun, without any preheating. At that moment, three silver suns had appeared above Ji Dong's head and on both sides of his body. It was the three Yang Yingyue he used to make Yang Bingtian notice him. However, compared with the past, he didn't know how many times he had to be calm now, and it was already done with his casual scattering.

After being soaked in the dragon blood, although Ji Dong was less than fifteen years old, his body had already surpassed the peak of his previous life. All the skills of bartending can be put into action. This is why he has such confidence and stand proudly in front of the Bartender Guild. Now he has completely restored all the ability and confidence of Baccarat Li Thaw.

Ye Shang's shouting stopped abruptly, and he looked at the mixing pot that had been put back on the table in a daze. Wei Hong's face became solemn in an instant. At this time, he already understood that the young man in front of him was definitely not just as simple as being angry. Although Ji Dong could do this with Sanyang Yingyue, he asked himself that he could never be as calm as Ji Dong did.

Especially Ji Dong's previous words clearly explained what he was best at. You must know that the lack of wine in the mixing pot will make the mixing pot itself lighter and cannot rotate with the inertia of the liquid in the mixing pot. It seems that Ji Dong just used an empty mixing pot, but he is also a bartender, so how could he not understand the reason?

At this time, some passers-by were surrounded by passers-by. The words on the white cloth and the formations of Ji Dong were enough to attract a large number of curious people to watch. Especially when he used this hand Sanyang Yingyue, many people even applauded and cheered.

Ye Shang looked very embarrassed. He also understood at this moment that he seemed to have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, but he obviously did not have the consciousness of admitting his mistake. He glared at Ji Dong fiercely, "Wait." After that, he turned around and ran to the Bartenders Guild.

Weihong's bartender's face gradually calmed down. Looking at Ji Dong, he couldn't help asking: "Little brother, do you really have no teacher?"

Ji Dong said lightly: "I don't want to say the same thing again. I hope you guys from the Bartenders Guild don't let me down."

Wei Hong sighed and said, "It is a good thing for young people to be aggressive, but don't be too proud. It will not be beneficial to your future development. I am just a four-star bartender, which is nothing in the guild. Although Sanyang Yingyue's technique is not easy, there are still many excellent bartenders in the guild. Little brother, I would like to advise you to stop when you see it is better. How about I let Ye Shang apologize to you? With your strength, I think there is no problem even if you get into a five-star bartender. After all, this is your profession, why do you have to go against the guild?"

Ji shook his head, "I will not take back what I said. Moreover, bartending has never been my profession. It is an art I pursue. I would like to advise you that if you always use it as a means of making a living, then you will never be able to make the best cocktail."

"It's OK." At this moment, seven or eight people came out of the Bartenders' Guild, and Ye Shang followed the last. At this time, his expression was much more respectful than before. Walking in front was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slender figure and a jade-like face.

When he appeared, Ji Dong noticed the first thing he had to do was his hands, which were white and slender hands, which looked a bit like the most beautiful green onion hands for girls, but it was much bigger. His fingers were slender and round, and his joints were not prominent at all. With these hands alone, Ji Dong couldn't help but nodded secretly. After all, there were capable people in the Bartenders Guild. Looking at the person's chest, seven shining golden stars formed the shape of a Big Dipper. Behind him, they also had five or six stars.

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