Chapter 1065

"It's already half past seven. People like to gather in pubs at this time to drink, eat snacks, listen to music, or watch movies..."

Feng Xun pointed to the clock on the wall and explained with a smile to the seventh day of the summer.

On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded and looked at the tavern in twos and threes. He couldn't help but feel eager to try. He took Feng Xun's hand and suggested in a hurry: "let's go to the tavern, too!"

"So you want to go? Aren't you afraid you're drunk? " Feng Xun couldn't help joking.

"I'm not afraid. Anyway, you're still here. If you're drunk, you'll carry me back!" At the beginning of summer, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "it's rare to come to this city. Of course, we have to appreciate all kinds of culture. Let's go!"

Feng Xun saw that she was in a good mood, but he didn't refuse. Instead, he told the bodyguard to come and check out, and then he held her firmly, put his arms around her waist and walked towards a nearby music pub.

In addition to the band performing on the stage, the young people sitting in front of the bar either talk and laugh or get together to play a variety of small games.

Xu Shi just drank a lot of red wine. He didn't like the noisy environment all the time. He couldn't help but pull Feng Xun to the bar to order a special cocktail.

"What would you like to drink, madam?" The bartender looked at the intoxicated seventh day of the summer in front of him, but he didn't show any surprise. He asked politely with a smile.

"Do you have any special wine here?" Early summer seven blinked some confused eyes, face full of curiosity.

"There is a famous cocktail made of vermouth, invented by Hemingway. Would you like to try it, madam?" The bartender introduced with a smile.

"The cocktail invented by Hemingway?" At the beginning of summer, seven eyes brightened, nodded without hesitation, waved his hand, and said with great pride: "OK, I want the cocktail you said!"

"Don't make a fuss. This cocktail has enough stamina. It's not suitable for you!" Feng Xun grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "change to a lighter cocktail bar. Would you like to try the unique chocolate cocktail here?"

"Can chocolate make cocktails?" At the beginning of summer, seven people turned their heads and asked excitedly.

The bartender nodded happily and explained with a smile, "of course, this is the capital of chocolate. Many people like chocolate cocktails..."

"Then I..." the seventh day of the summer seems to be still considering, Feng Xun has helped her to make a decision, light tone to the bartender said: "a cup of lost chocolate!"

"OK, just a moment, please!" The bartender answered and was preparing to make the chocolate cocktail. On the seventh day of the summer, he patted the bar and stressed, "wait a minute, and add the cocktail you just said, Hemingway invented!"

"Little girl, are you sure you can have two drinks?" Feng Xun couldn't laugh or cry. He pinched her palm and asked.

"Isn't there you?" The seventh day of the summer came close to his ear and replied with a smile: "anyway, you have a good capacity for drinking. If you are not drunk, I just asked for two drinks. One for you and one for me. If I am drunk, I will give them to you!"

Feng Xun was dumbfounded, put his arms around her waist, pecked at her earlobe, and said in a low voice, "this is the only time. It's not the next time!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he quickly raised his hand to ensure that he would not come to the pub alone to drink this cocktail. Feng Xun took her little hand and rubbed it in his palm. Seeing that her figure was a little shaky, he simply took her around and sat down at a small table with a back to avoid her falling down.

Different from those noisy bars, although there are many people in the tavern, there is not too loud music, and people are not talking with their voices. On the seventh day of the summer, holding their chin, they are eating the pistachios from the waiters while enjoying the band on the stage playing the guitar.

Feng Xun quietly looked at her, in the dark yellow light slightly drunk face, lips also don't feel slightly up.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated. Feng Xun took out his mobile phone and looked at the news. He said to the seven soft voices at the beginning of summer, "little girl, I'll go to the bathroom. You can sit here eating and listening to music. Don't run around, OK?"

"I know. Go quickly!" At the beginning of summer, he waved his hand and answered carelessly.

Feng Xun looked around and nodded to the two bodyguards nearby. Knowing that the seventh day of the summer was in their sight, he got up and left.

Not long after he left, the waiter brought over two cocktails. On the seventh day of the summer, he tasted this lost chocolate first. His eyes narrowed slightly, nodded and sighed to himself: "it has the mellow and sweet taste of chocolate, plus the mellow taste of wine and the light bitter taste. It really tastes unique!"

When she said that, she took a look at the cocktail on Feng Xun's seat. She could not help but took it and tasted it curiously. It almost didn't come out.

"Cough... This cocktail is also very strong..." she spat out her tongue and fanned herself, trying to get rid of the spicy taste on the tip of her tongue.

Her actions were watched by a man who had been staring at her, and she couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

On the seventh day of the summer, when he heard the laughter, he raised his eyes and looked at the blue eyes as deep as the sea. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "were you laughing at me just now?"

"I'm sorry, I just thought your reaction was particularly interesting!" The man who laughed at her sat in the next room. Seeing Xia Qiqi, he took the initiative to open his mouth and simply sat down in front of Xia Qiqi. Pointing to the cocktail she had just tasted, he gently explained, "this cocktail is called death in the afternoon. It's made of one portion of vermouth and three portions of iced champagne. Of course, it tastes very different from your chocolate cocktail, It's even stronger... "

"One absinthe and three champagne? No wonder it tastes so strong! " On the seventh day of the summer, he suddenly nodded and stared at the cocktail with a lot of bubbles in front of him. Tut tut exclaimed, "you just said that the name of this cocktail is death in the afternoon?"

"Yes, it's said that Hemingway suddenly got inspiration in the afternoon and made it by himself. After drinking it, he felt like he wanted to be immortal and die..." the man said faintly, reaching out and stroking the goblet with a thoughtful expression.

"But I don't like this name very much. The death in the afternoon is too pessimistic..." the seventh day of the summer sighed and said with a smile: "life is so beautiful, can't you enjoy it when you die?"

When the man in front of her heard her exclamation, a pair of blue eyes suddenly flashed a faint light, and said with a smile: "what you said is interesting, life is beautiful, but you can't enjoy it when you die, and you can't take away a point..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he always felt that his tone was a little strange, but he didn't think about it. Instead, he took up his chocolate cocktail and took two more mouthfuls. He sighed with satisfaction.