Chapter 1968: Drunk and Polite
Shi Chenyuan looked at the little flatterer in front of him. He knew that she was afraid of making him angry, so she only said nice things to him, but he was still so coaxed by her that he felt warm in his heart and wanted to hug her in his arms and give her a good scratch.
But this little woman was easily carried away, and Shi Chenyuan still had some lingering feelings in his heart, so he deliberately glared at her coldly and asked, "Now you're saying I'm not what you like? What about my brother?"
She was stunned for two seconds after hearing this, then tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked in bewilderment, "Boss Shi, why are we talking about Rong Ye again?"
"Didn't you say that Rong Ye's appearance also suits your aesthetic taste?"
She scratched her hair and smiled awkwardly: "Rong Ye looks like you, so he just happens to suit my aesthetic taste!"
Shi Chenyuan snorted softly: "You flatter me loudly."
She smiled dryly, glanced around the room, and clumsily changed the subject: "Hey? Where are my two bottles of wine?"
"What? Still want to drink?"
The drunk smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, I just want to learn and put it into practice. I want to make Mr. Shi a cocktail!"
Shi Chenyuan stared at her for two seconds and said, "You called me to ask if I had those three kinds of wine at home, just to make me a drink?"
"Yeah!" Then he smiled sheepishly and said, "By the way, let's see if you really are ignoring me."
Probably because she was drunk, she spoke out everything that was on her mind with the innocence of a child.
Shi Chenyuan sighed secretly, thinking that he had fallen into the hands of this little woman in this life, otherwise why would he find this woman more and more adorable the more he looked at her.
"Don't you want to drink?" She looked at him timidly, then let go of his clothes: "It's okay, I'll make you another one when you're in the mood..."
After saying that, she lowered her head, bent her knees, and placed her chin on her knees, looking aggrieved.
Shi Chenyuan lifted her chin and glanced towards the bar: "The wine is over there, go make me a drink, I want to see what you have learned."
Her dim eyes lit up instantly and she stood up from the sofa.
But she was still drunk, and she tripped over her left foot and fell to the ground.
Shi Chenyuan quickly extended his hand, but she stood up by herself, holding the back of the sofa, smiled at him foolishly, scratched her head, and then walked to the bar.
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At the junction of the kitchen and the dining room is a small bar.
Cheng Xiaoyu walked to the bar with unsteady steps and looked at the two bottles of wine. His mind went blank for a moment. How did he do the first step?
I rubbed my swollen temples and tried hard to recall, but my head was foggy and my memories were scattered.
"Have you forgotten how to do it?" Shi Chenyuan was already sitting at the bar, staring at her with his sharp eyes.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Shi. I can remember..."
It's so embarrassing that I boasted about being able to mix cocktails for others and then couldn't do it.
Besides, she and Mr. Shi had finally broken the ice. With another glass of wine, he would relax and maybe not be so cold to her anymore.
Cheng Xiaoyu remembered that when the bartender taught her the recipe, she wrote it down in her memo.
He touched his pocket and looked around. He saw his phone on the dining table and quickly took it. He quickly glanced at Shi Chenyuan and said, "Let me check the recipe. Don't worry, Mr. Shi."
"I'm not in a hurry."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then continued to sit at the bar, glaring at her sharply.
Cheng Xiaoyu was extremely nervous, feeling just like when she was defending her thesis at her university graduation.
She was late that day and hurried into the defense room. She stood on the podium and opened her schoolbag to look for her defense manuscript.
There were three teachers sitting below. The male teacher in the middle, who was less than 40 years old, was her mentor. His surname was Xie.
Teacher Xie is handsome and talented, and is the male god in the hearts of many girls.
Although the teacher was very handsome, Cheng Xiaoyu was most afraid of taking his class and never dared to sleep.
Because this teacher is notoriously strict.
When it was time for graduation, Cheng Xiaoyu was extremely "lucky" to be selected by Teacher Xie, who became her thesis advisor.
On the day of the defense, Teacher Xie was just like Mr. Shi. He watched her frantically searching for her defense manuscript, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, took a sip, and said calmly, "Don't worry."
His eyes were as sharp as Shi Chenyuan's at this moment.
Finally I found the recipe I had recorded, rubbed my eyes, and focused my gaze on the screen.
Looking at the recipe, Cheng Xiaoyu finally remembered what to do.
He found a food scale and a glass wine glass, and said to Shi Chenyuan, "Mr. Shi, please help me find the gin."
He glanced at her, walked silently to the wine cabinet, took out an opened bottle of gin, put it on the bar, and helped her open the other two bottles of wine.
Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Shi."
He chuckled softly: "Even when drunk, he's still quite polite."
Cheng Xiaoyu was not thinking straight at the moment. After hearing what Shi Zong said, he chuckled and said, "As I should, as I should."
"Let's get started."
When Shi Chenyuan finished speaking, Cheng Xiaoyu took a breath and said, "Okay, teacher."
Shi Chenyuan frowned: "Teacher?"
Cheng Xiaoyu closed her eyes and bit her tongue secretly. "I drank too much, so my mouth is a little slippery."
Shi Chenyuan shook his head helplessly.
She stopped looking at Shi Chenyuan, recalled what the bartender did step by step, and began her performance.
While mixing the cocktail, he muttered to Shi Chenyuan: "Boss Shi, we don't have big blocks of ice like other people's, so I'll use ordinary ice cubes instead."
Shi Chenyuan took another sip of water: "Just watch."
So Cheng Xiaoyu took out the ice tray from the refrigerator, put four small ice cubes into the wine glass, took a small spoon, and imitated the bartender, stirring the ice cubes and letting them rotate in the glass.
But the four small ice cubes were not very obedient. After stirring for a long time, Cheng Xiaoyu still couldn't achieve the desired effect. He couldn't help but feel frustrated.
"What are you doing?" Shi Chenyuan asked.
Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the ice cube in thought for two seconds, then scratched his head: "The bartender did this, I don't know why..."
Mr. Shi stroked his forehead and said, "Small ice cubes melt quickly, let's mix the bar first."
"Oh, okay," Cheng Xiaoyu quickly put down the spoon and added, "There's a flower in that ice cube. It's quite artistic. I'll freeze some ice with flowers later. I'll make it for today."
"Can."
Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at Mr. Shi and couldn't help but smile when she thought that she could continue to mix cocktails for Mr. Shi in the future and that he was willing to be her only customer.
Next, use a food scale to weigh out 22 grams each of gin, orange liqueur, and white vermouth, and add them to the cocktail mixing container.
Because there was no special cocktail container at home, Cheng Xiaoyu took two glasses instead.
One of the empty glasses was placed on the food scale, and then he picked up the bottle of gin and poured it into the glass.
But she was still drunk, her vision was blurry, and her hand was not sure about her aim. When she poured the gin, she poured too much at once, then glanced at Shi Chenyuan and said, "Oh, too much. Let me have a sip."
Shi Chenyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can a bartender be like this?"
"It would be such a waste to throw it away..."
So Cheng Xiaoyu took a sip of the gin in the small glass, then put it on the food scale. It was less...
In this way, I took a sip if there was too much, and poured more if there was too little. As a result, my vision became more and more blurred, and my hands became more and more inaccurate. In the end, I still couldn't weigh 22 grams...
Just as she was about to continue pouring, Shi Chenyuan walked up behind her, put his arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "How stupid."
After saying that, he held her hand that was holding the bottle.
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