When Du Ming heard Ji Dong say that hundreds of flavors can be made from the same ingredients using techniques alone, Du Ming's eyes changed a lot when he looked at Ji Dong, and his expression became a bit colder, "I did the same thing before I left the Bartenders Guild.
A six-star bartender relies only on his skills and the same ingredients.
Only three or five flavors can be concocted.
Even the god of wine Du Sikan cannot concoct so many flavors from the same materials.
Ji Dong, poor ability is not a problem, but if we are too ambitious and self-righteous, we will.
There is no need to continue talking.”
Ji Dong smiled slightly, "How do you know that President Du Sikang, the God of Wine, can't use the same ingredients to prepare hundreds of flavors?"
Du Ming sneered, "Because he was the one who kicked me out just now.
He is my father, and he is the only son like me.
Is this enough to prove my words?"
Ji Dong had already guessed his identity, smiled slightly, and said: "I don't want to defend myself.
Facts are the best way to prove everything.
What President Du Sikang can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it either.
It's better.
Let’s try it.
How about we make a bet?”
Du Ming frowned, "Bet I never gamble.
I also hate gambling.
Gambling only makes people corrupt."
Ji Dong said: "Don't worry, I won't bet money with you.
As I said just now, if I use the same materials, I can make more than a hundred flavors.
Even if I win.
If I can't do it, you will win. .
If you win, I will become your disciple immediately and vice versa.”
Ji Dong looked calm and composed when he spoke.
Looking into his eyes, Du Ming could clearly feel the pride and confidence in his bones.
Could it be that he really couldn't?
This was absolutely impossible.
How old is he?
Although his father was stubborn, he would never be able to do what he said after being the God of Dionysus for many years.
Du Ming said: "Okay.
Since this is what you want to bet on, then I will bet with you.
Anyway, I have nothing to lose.
However, if I win, there is no guarantee that I will accept you as my apprentice.
I don't like a braggart.
Man.
If you win, you'll have no problem being my teacher in the art of bartending.
You're ready to start there."
Ji Dong pointed to the table in front of him and said, "Just here.
It's up to you to choose the base wine and ingredients."
"Let me choose."
Du Ming looked at Ji Dong and his eyes became a little colder, as if he was questioning him, you have to have a certain level of arrogance.
Ji Dong flipped his wrist, and a crystal cocktail jug appeared in his hands, "I have most of the base wines on the market.
There are also some ingredients.
This teahouse should also be able to provide some juice ingredients.
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"You choose."
At this time, Ji Dong was no longer just trying to learn about what happened in the Bartender Guild.
After a simple conversation, he had a deeper understanding of this young man's dedication to bartending and his own character.
A general understanding.
Possessing the fire of his soul, he could read people very accurately, and Du Ming showed no pretense in communicating with him.
Completely revealing his true surname.
Du Ming slapped his hand on the table, "Okay, let me see what you are capable of boasting about.
Just use a standard cocktail: the base wine and ingredients of Sunrise."
Ji Dong 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 yet, but to serve a glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice and a glass of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice.
Of course the waiter was happy for them to change drinks.
Compared with tea, the prices of these two kinds of juices that are not in season are very expensive.
After a while, two glasses of freshly squeezed juice were served.
Light yellow lemon juice and ruby-like pomegranate juice are placed on the table.
Ji Dong took out a bottle of ordinary tequila from the Suzaku bracelet, and then took out two highball glasses for standard cocktails.
He poured a little tequila into a highball glass, and with a flick of his finger, he had already filled the glass.
He held it in his hand and handed it to Du Ming.
Everyone is understanding, and Du Ming naturally knew that it was Ji Dong who asked him to taste the tequila to see if there was anything abnormal.
Taking the wine glass, Du Ming just smelled it briefly and nodded to Ji Dong.
Said no problem.
He was once a six-star bartender.
If he couldn't smell the common base liquor of tequila, he wouldn't have to mix it.
Ji Dong did not start mixing wine immediately, but stretched out his hands, and with two clatters, two red flames emerged from his palms, covering them entirely.
Simple Bing fire burned around the palm, but Ji Dong's expression did not change at all.
Clean hands.
I don't want to waste time washing it with water, or burning it with Yang Fire.
Seeing the flames rising from Ji Dong's palms and the gradually focused gaze in his eyes, Du Ming's previously angry mood gradually calmed down.
Sitting there, silently watching Ji Dong's movements.
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 flames here have attracted attention, it is not too uncommon for magicians.
The people who can come here to drink tea are all nobles with rich families, so they are not surprised.
They think it is just young people showing off.
It didn't cause any confusion.
When the flame went out, Ji Dong shook his hands, and the temperature on his palms quickly dropped.
He then opened the crystal cocktail jug and poured the base wine tequila into it.
As the saying goes, he can only see the subtleties and watch Ji Dong pour the wine. , Du Ming's eyes suddenly became more serious.
Four-tenths of the agave, no more, no less, and the most rare thing is that not a drop leaked out.
When Ji Dong put away the tequila bottle, there was only four-tenths of the liquid.
Next comes five-tenths of lemon juice and one-tenth of pomegranate juice, which makes up all the ingredients for a standard cocktail: sunrise.
After closing the cap of the mixing bottle, Ji Dong said to Du Ming, "Do you need to check again?"
Du Ming shook his head and said, "Let's get started."
Ji Dong nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and held the cap of the mixing bottle.
Just when Du Ming didn't know what he was going to do, suddenly, the mixing bottle flew up.
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In other words, he was thrown away by Ji Dong.
The crystal cocktail jug spun rapidly in the air and even made a whirring sound.
You could clearly see the tequila base and the two ingredients merging together in this instant of rapid rotation.
The speed at which the shaker spins is breathtaking.
It looked like a golden-red disk flying in the air.
Seeing this scene, Du Ming had put away all his contempt.
Ji Dong just flicked his wrist, pinched the mixing bottle and threw it up, all with the power of his fingers and wrist.
This does not mean that strong power is good, but that extremely precise control is required.
He found that the young man named Ji Dong in front of him didn't even raise his head to look at the mixing pot.
From the beginning to the end, his face looked so calm.
It seemed like everything was under his control.
The shaker fell from the sky while spinning rapidly, with a soft bang, and landed smoothly on the table with the bottom facing downwards.
During this whole process, Ji Dong never touched the shaker with his hand.
The cocktail shaker was as stable as a nail, not even shaking at all.
The control of power can be said to have reached its peak.
With a flick of his finger, the cocktail jug was opened.
Ji flicked his fingers on the cocktail jug, and a wisp of golden-red juice flew out and landed steadily in another clean highball glass.
The amount of wine flying out is very small.
If you look carefully, you can find that it is exactly one percent of the wine in the mixing pot.
"Original flavor, please."
Ji Dong pushed the Haibo cup over.
Surprise, surprise or surprise, Du Ming was very sure that Ji Dong never used any magic power during the whole process of mixing wine.
He is also a magician himself, so he can naturally feel it.
That's entirely a matter of skill control.
He asked himself whether he could still do the previous one that caused the cocktail bottle to spin rapidly in the air, but the last time he flicked the wine into the glass was something he had never thought about.
There was still not even a cent left, and it was exactly one percent.
Just these two points made Du Ming break out in a cold sweat.
Previously, I said that I would teach others about bartending.
It’s just that I can’t do this simple thing with my own hands.
Could it be that the hundreds of flavors of the same material he said are really impossible?
While thinking about it, Du Ming drank the small sip of "sunchu".
The mellow taste, the heat of agave, the perfect coordination of the two juices, and the rich aroma all make this cup a perfect display.
The taste was even more mellow than the one he made.
As a six-star bartender and the son of the God of Dionysus, he understood that the simpler the cocktail, the more skillful it was.
The same ingredients are prepared by different people, and the taste is incalculably different.
Although it was only a small sip, he was certain that only a few people in the bartenders guild could prepare such a rich cocktail, including his father, the God of Wine, Du Sikan.
Just as he drank the first sip of wine, Ji Dong had already put the lid on the mixing pot again.
Without another word, the mixing pot flew up again.
Du Ming was still thinking about it.
As soon as I saw the smell, my eyes were completely attracted by the flying cocktail jug.
It was still spinning, but this time the rotation was completely different from before.
The mixing pot was turned upside down by Ji Dong.
The lid of the pot was placed on top of his palm, and it quickly turned into a cone shape.
In the dizzying state of mind, the cocktail shaker has stopped again.
Flicking the wine bottle, there was still a wisp of wine, "Please."
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Du Ming picked up the wine glass again, and this time, his expression couldn't help but become even more exciting.
The previous mellow taste disappeared, and what entered his mouth was actually a strong sweet aroma.
With the sensitivity of his taste, he could naturally taste it.
It was completely a mixture of two juices.
But why is there no hint of agave flavor?
Cocktails do not have to be alcoholic.
Among cocktails, there is a unique category, which is non-alcoholic cocktails.
Made with a variety of juices and toppings.
Therefore, Du Ming could never say that the second sip Ji Dong gave him now was no longer a cocktail.
Before he had time to think about how Ji Dong did it, the mixing bottle had already flown up for the third time.
"please."
"please."
"please."
"please."
"please."
Every time the mixing bottle flew up and down, and the wine popped out, Du Ming subconsciously picked up the wine glass and drank it.
Just as Ji Dong said, these three same materials were concocted by him in various ways.
Later, Du Ming also vaguely understood Ji Dong's thinking.
During the preparation process, he combines these three ingredients in different proportions, so that the flavors produced will naturally be different.
However, what kind of exquisite skills are required to achieve this?
You must know that all the wine is in this cocktail jug.
I want to separate the excess and create new combinations and new flavors.
There must be no mistake.
Moreover, no matter how Ji Dong combined these three ingredients, every sip of the cocktail Du Ming drank was so mellow and sweet that he couldn't help but drink it.
This was only supposed to be the amount of a cocktail.
He drank more than a hundred sips in total, but just such a glass of wine made him drunk.
It’s not that people are drunk, but their hearts are drunk.
Ji Dong's bartending techniques, which are sometimes simple and sometimes complicated, are all kinds of strange, but full of mystery in every move.
They all made him fall deeply into wonderful enjoyment.
The guests at the tables next to him also focused their attention here.
Each of them seemed to be under a restraining spell, completely speechless.
They never thought that a bartender could do this.
So much for his incredible skills.
The dazzling light emitted from the cocktail shaker even caused hallucinations in their sight.
Ji Dong himself was completely immersed in the fun of bartending at this time.
It had been a long time since he had mixed drinks so freely.
He didn't use any magic power and relied entirely on his skills to mix the drinks.
When he was mixing wine for Lie Yan, because all his emotions would be poured into that glass of wine and he would use the most exquisite skills to make top-notch wine, he would not be as happy as he is now.
This bartending technique with the same wine and various flavors is the absolute basis for Ji Dong's bartending ability.
It's like a mathematician reciting Xiao Jiujiu.
Calm and freehand, yet full of stretch and freedom.
There is no need to think at all, let alone pay attention to anything.
Just make drinks based on feeling.
As Ji Dong's speed became faster and faster, Du Ming didn't even have time to hold the wine glass.
Every time Ji Dong said the word "please", the wisp of wine would fly directly into his mouth.
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Finally, the last moment came.
Ji Dong stood up suddenly.
The chair behind him was bounced by his leg muscles.
He took a step back.
At this moment, the whole teahouse seemed to light up.
No one could see Ji Dong's arm clearly.
In an instant, nine haloes of crystal silver wrapped with light red light bloomed in the air.
To be continued: