Han Dachun stood behind the bar, picked up a shaker from the counter, and tossed it high into the air.

The wine jug traced an arc in the air before landing steadily on his... head!

Then, with a flick of its head, the wine jug tumbled several times, only to be caught by his elbow, and the next moment, it slid into his palm.

"Wow!" Zhou Yang was shocked.

Putting everything else aside, there are very few people in the bartending world who can do this set of moves!

She blinked and asked Chu Yang, "Da...Da Chun is a bartender?"

“No, Da Chun’s grandfather used to be in a circus troupe. When he was a child, he learned some acrobatics from his grandfather. Unfortunately, his grandfather passed away early and was unable to pass on all the skills to him,” Chu Yang said.

"But putting everything else aside, Da Chun has mastered the art of parabolic throwing; he can even handle a wine jar, let alone this small cup," he added.

"This works! It really works!" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up.

Although she is skilled in bartending, she does not possess the most popular bartender skill: the fancy glass-swinging trick.

Although these actions don't actually affect the taste of the cocktails, they are very entertaining, and customers love to watch them, cheering and tipping, greatly boosting the bar's business.

Han Dachun has this unique skill; once he learns bartending, he could potentially become the bar's signature bartender.

"Then let Dachun learn bartending and become a flair bartender," Chu Yang said.

“Okay.” Zhou Yang nodded, took a book out of the bar drawer, and handed it to Han Dachun.

"This is a cocktail bartender's guide. It contains the basic principles, formulas, and recipes for mixing cocktails. Go back and take a look, and memorize the preparation methods and recipes for each cocktail."

Han Dachun's eyes gradually brightened, as if he had opened the door to a new world and found a new path in life.

He took the book and held it in his hands with great care.

At this moment, he seemed to have stopped being the simple-minded Da Chun and instead became full of fighting spirit, with a hint of wisdom appearing in his clear eyes.

"Then I'll be going now, boss lady." After he finished speaking, he winked at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang nodded and walked out with him.

"What's wrong, Da Chun?"

Han Dachun glanced back and asked in a low voice, "Brother, tell me the truth, what's your relationship with the bar owner?"

Chu Yang handed him a cigarette, and then slowly said, "Lover."

Han Dachun's expression was exaggerated: "As expected! You...you...you! What about Li Qingshu?"

Chu Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I didn't abandon her. Shu'er is my love."

Han Dachun: "!!!"

"And what about Chen Li?" he asked again.

Chu Yang said firmly, "Xiao Li is my boyfriend."

Han Dachun opened his mouth, but only two words came out: "Holy shit..."

"Damn, this has nothing to do with me," Chu Yang replied.

Han Dachun: "..."

He silently took a drag of his cigarette, slowly exhaled, and after a long pause, muttered, "I'm fucking... so envious of you!"

"What are you envious of? You're going to be a top bartender. Countless girls will be watching you mix drinks and show off your skills. You'll reach the pinnacle of life, and winning over a beautiful and wealthy woman will no longer be a dream," Chu Yang said earnestly.

"Really?" Han Dachun's eyes lit up.

Chu Yang laughed and said, "You may be easy to fool, but when have I ever fooled you?"

Han Dachun laughed too: "That's true, so you're my good brother. Anyway, thanks in advance, I'll definitely work hard!"

After saying that, he waved the bartender's guide in his hand.

"See you tomorrow, Boss Chu!"

"Okay, Han the Wine God."

"Haha, I like this title!"

"..."

Chu Yang returned to the bar, sat down next to Zhou Yang, and let out a soft sigh of relief.

"Are you tired? You must have had a tough night." Zhou Yang reached out and massaged his thighs.

Chu Yang smiled slightly: "It's not hard work. The bar belongs to both of us, and as the owner's husband, it's only right that I do more."

Zhou Yang chuckled, then looked at him with tenderness in her eyes.

Chu Yang moved closer: "What, are you completely captivated by my looks and charm?"

Surprisingly, Zhou Yang didn't retort or glare at him. Instead, a smile appeared at the corner of his eye, and he softly replied, "Yes."

Chu Yang was getting so cocky, he almost wanted to put his hands on his hips.

Zhou Yang moved closer, her red lips slightly parted.

Chu Yang didn't hesitate for even a second and kissed her immediately.

He could tell that Zhou Yang was more emotional than ever before during this kiss.

After a long while, she gently kissed his ear, breathing slightly heavily.

"Let's go to your room, I'll help you."

Chu Yang was taken aback: "So proactive?"

Zhou Yang bit his ear and hummed, "Fine, don't take it."

Yes, of course I want it.

It's not that it's impossible, but Lou Chunyue just ate lunch here, and now she's coming again. He's worried that it will affect tomorrow morning's training.

Yes, we still need to restrain ourselves.

So he gritted his teeth and endured it: "Sister Zhou Yang, let's do it again when we've recovered a bit, okay?"

“…Mm.” Zhou Yang responded softly.

The two then tidied up the bar, closed it, and left.

Chu Yang returned to school and didn't go to see Shu'er that night because she needed to study, and the milk tea shop had already closed early.

Actually, after a while, once Qin Xiaozhen and Azhu have really gotten the hang of it, she won't have to be at the milk tea shop all the time.

Chu Yang returned to his dormitory. Cao Bin hadn't gone to keep the pancake vendor company tonight; all three of them were there, looking excited.

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