Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 135 Old Biden has no moral principles

Smoky flavor with a hint of nuts.

The smooth taste is like an approachable elder.

As Fujiwara Jiro tasted the Godfather, memories of his years in the underworld came to his mind.

Swords flash, guns rain, brothers betray, women cheat...

Lin Ye saw all of this and seemed to be in the other person's memory world.

It’s a feeling similar to being “on the scene”.

Now Fujiwara Jiro is recalling a midnight fight, and Lin Ye is just a slacker on the edge of the scene.

If he wanted, it seemed that he could go up and join the battle himself. It was a wonderful feeling.

This situation first appeared when Katsuhiko Minagawa drank the cup of "Resurrection" a few days ago.

He vaguely felt that his abilities were undergoing further changes.

From simply hearing the other person's thoughts at the beginning, to seeing the pictures that are deeply remembered in the other person's heart, and then seeing the pictures of the future.

Now, he can not only see the pictures in the guests' minds, but also feel like he is there.

If my ability is a disease, then my condition has probably gotten worse.

At this moment, the situation changed.

Fujiwara Jiro, who was at the center of the battle, was stabbed in the back and retreated towards Lin Ye's direction under the cover of his younger brothers.

The young man Fujiwara, who was supported by his younger brother, seemed to glance at him as he passed by him.

Bang!
There was a gunshot.

A bullet flew towards Fujiwara Jiro, but hit Lin Ye who was standing in the middle.

A hint of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the young man Fujiwara Jiro.

【Thank you, brother! 】

Lin Ye was stunned and left Fujiwara's memory world, and the scene in front of him returned to normal.

The middle-aged Fujiwara holds a wine glass, still seemingly immersed in memories.

It felt like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a dozen seconds.

"Good wine."

Fujiwara Jiro put down his wine glass and looked at Lin Ye again, his eyes full of affirmation.

[This kid is so young, but the drinks he mixes are just as good as Uehara’s]

[Uehara is a famous bartender in Ginza known as "Mr. Perfect"]

[This guy is a bartending genius! ]

And suddenly, Fujiwara felt that Lin Ye looked very familiar, as if he had seen this face somewhere before.

Soon, he recalled an old incident.

At that time he was only 26 years old and not yet the gang leader, but a thug.

Although he is also called the big brother by the younger brothers around him, he is different from the big brother who really sits in the office. When there is friction with other societies and they fight for territory, he, as the big brother, has to personally participate in the battle.

He was injured in the battle with the Ghost Tiger Gang, and was shot while evacuating. Fortunately, a good brother took the bullet for him, and he saved his life.

But the good brother who took the bullet for him did not survive.

Although he was grateful in his heart, to be honest, after so many years, he had forgotten what that brother looked like.

But when he thought of this incident and saw Lin Ye's face again, he suddenly remembered the face of his good brother, and it was particularly clear.

[Like, too much like]

【Could it be his child? 】

[No, I asked around back then and found out that brother didn’t have a son]

In any case, after discovering that Lin Ye looked very much like the brother who blocked the bullet for him, Fujiwara's eyes became kind.

At this time, Lin Ye's heart was also very uneasy.

Fujiwara saw himself when he entered the room. If he thought his face resembled the son of an old friend, he should have recognized him long ago.

But only now did he feel that he was very much like that person.

Lin Ye began to think.

The other person drank his wine, and then began to recall the past, and I entered his memories and was seen by him. Maybe this is the reason for the change.

Could it be that I was not just a bystander? Could I influence his memory?

"Aye, bartending should not only focus on the taste experience, but also pay attention to the spiritual world of the guests and focus on the spiritual experience."

“Using the fine wine you mix yourself as a bridge to the inner world of your guests is the highest realm of bartending.”

“So when mixing drinks, you need to use not only your hands, eyes, and brain, but also your heart. As long as you put your heart into the drink, you can resonate with the customer’s spiritual world and enter their inner world.”

Lin Ye remembered what his bartending teacher once said.

It sounded very mysterious, and he always thought it was a metaphor, said by his teacher to encourage him to mix cocktails with his heart.

He has always insisted on doing so, and he carefully mixes every glass of wine.

He also feels satisfied when he occasionally sees guests drinking the drinks he mixed and showing relaxed or relieved expressions.

He thought this was probably what the teacher meant by "spiritual resonance."

But what happened at this time was obviously beyond the normal scope.

Not only did I see into the guest's heart, I also got inside! I could also influence the other person's memory without them even realizing it.

Feeling Fujiwara Jiro's gaze becoming kinder, Lin Ye felt very uneasy.

It turns out what the teacher said was true.

This kind of realm actually exists.

"Young man, are you interested in working in Ginza? I have a few nice bars over there."

After tasting Lin Ye's skills, Fujiwara Jiro started poaching him directly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still prefer the life in Beika Town." Lin Ye declined politely.

Ginza? Ginza is not as exciting as Beikacho.

If the hospital is a place to heal the body, then the bar is a place to heal the soul, and the bartender is the doctor who heals the soul.

And in Beika Town, there are undoubtedly many sick souls who need healing.

Lin Ye wanted to see how many surprises Beihua Town could bring him.

He prefers the feeling of healing his customers more than money.

So there is no way he would leave Beika Town.

"Is that so? What a pity."

Fujiwara Jiro smiled kindly and took a sip of wine.

[Boy, I'll give you an offer you can't refuse]

Hmm? What does this guy want to do?
If bribery doesn’t work, how about threats?
It's not surprising for gangsters to use this method.

But Lin Ye didn't think he had any weaknesses.

He was alone, in a foreign country, without friends, a wife or children, and his parents were not around.

What does he want to threaten me with?
"If you want to find a new job in the future, come to the Sirius Bar in Ginza." Fujiwara Jiro said with a smile.

I was thinking in my mind:

[Haha, talents like this must be poached to work for me]

[The owner of this small bar must not have any background. Give him some money and threaten him a few times to get him to fire this guy.]

[When this guy looks for a job, send someone to keep an eye on him. When he applies for a job in a bar, send someone to warn the owner of that bar.]

[He will soon find out that no bar will want him, and he will have to come to my bar, haha]

Lin Ye's eyes twitched.

Oh, this old guy is so insidious.

If you want to play like this, I will have to ask Brother Gin for help.

The organization behind Gin is a terrorist force that even has submarines.

Dealing with a gang of thugs is as easy as crushing an ant.

Qin: What, are you thinking about me?

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