Sanctuary Huazhang I Mengyan

Chapter3

"Dry Manhattan, 1 oz rye whiskey, 2-3 oz dry vermouth, 1 drop Angostura bitters..."

After studying for a day, I have successfully memorized the whole process of dry Manhattan.

But at the same time, I'm running into a different kind of trouble.People here know magic even if they are not Saint Wings. They can use magic to control movements, skills, and methods, but I have to do it myself.It's pure manual labor.

What arrogance, isn't it just knowing how to point useless magic? !I can as well without magic!I cursed under my breath as I tried to spin the bottle out of the way.These bartenders look down on me, they let me do all the work of serving dishes and getting ingredients, treating me like a small worker.

I'll make a dry Manhattan myself, let's see who dares to look down on me! !

First it was inexplicable amnesia, and then everyone looked down upon it after amnesia, and now I find that I don’t know anything at all... The feeling of amnesia is really weird, my heart is empty, but no one tells it.

An hour later, I doubled the dry vermouth...

Two hours later, I successfully melted the ice cubes in the mixing glass...

Three hours later, I whip it up and strain into a cocktail glass, garnish with a cherry…

"Yi'er, bring me a cup of "Chu Xia" that I just made!" A senior cocktail chef said to me, "It's right next to the sweet martini."

I ran to the cabinet and glanced at the sweet martini, well, the color is not bad.Beside, there is indeed a glass of wine.

But why is this cup so familiar?

I didn't think much about it, I quickly brought the cocktail over, thinking about the fruits of my labor, and rushed back quickly.Mindful of my lovely Manhattan.

When I came to the table, there was a glass of wine decorated with a red cherry, the lovely color innocently set off my green face.

"Where is my--my Manhattan???"

The fruits of my hard work disappeared, and my small universe exploded.

Then I found another cocktail in a transparent glass next to it.

Oh, I said why did the cup look so familiar just now?

……

──Bang!

"Ahhh... what is this??!!"

The universe of the guest who just ordered a cocktail also explodes.

……

"Please explain." Peteo said with a stern expression.The star-shaped earrings shone with a strange mischief.

"I'm making a normal dry Manhattan." I try to be convincing. "Really, I spent more than three hours before and after!"

"Why did that glass of plain dry Manhattan explode?"

"...I probably accidentally misplaced some small materials." In fact, I am still full of apologies in my heart, really.

So please forgive me.

Peteo was completely defeated by me, and he waved his hand: "Forget it, don't make trouble here. These are the materials required by the royal pharmacy. Please help me deliver them. It's not far from here, so don't send them by mistake! Ah, forget it Now, you'd better go home, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you again."

The reason why he used "you" is because I broke almost all the wine glasses on the first day I came here;

The next day, when serving wine to the guests, a scoundrel touched my ass, and without saying a word, I gave him an uppercut and knocked him down on all fours;

On the third day, I quarreled with a bartender, but I didn't suppress my anger, and poured his results into the sewer while he was not paying attention;

On the fourth day, I almost blew up the whole bar because I didn't know how to use the equipment;

Day [-]...

So Pateo used the restoration magic on the first day, and it took an hour to restore all the wine glasses to their original state;

The next day, the medical expenses were paid, and the troublemaker was invited out in a peaceful way;

On the third day, he comforted the male bartender who was crying like "pear blossoms with rain", and gave him two days off as compensation;

On the fourth day, the professional magic recovery team rescued the bar in time;

Day [-]...

In fact, I have the heart to repent.

I quickly took his materials and ran out quickly: "It's all right, you can leave it to me at ease, I promise there will be no trouble, otherwise I will disappear before your eyes in the future."

So he went to deal with the guest who had gone berserk.

I came to a luxurious and unremarkable house, white jade statues stood on both sides, there was a small fountain in front of the door with clear flowing water, and there was a sign on it with gilded characters. I looked carefully, it seemed like There is a word for "royal".

"Stop, you dare to break into this forbidden place of the royal family!" There were two Saint Wings standing at the door, if it wasn't for the light wings swaying slightly, I really thought it was a rock.

"I'm here to deliver Mr. Peteo's stuff." I shook the paper bag at the doorman.

"No!" Unmoved.

"Brother, it's not easy for us, I also do things for others! Can you just let me in for a minute?" I continued to approach, I promised to get things done, and I don't want to get the job right.

"Absolutely not!" Still stubborn as hell.

Is this man a stone?My stubborn temper came up, and the work problem was left behind.Turn around and want to leave, don't want it, don't give it to me, at worst, let Peteo deliver it by himself.

"Wait, let him come over."

At this time, a person came out of the door. His voice was not loud, but he was intimidating.

Just like the sounds of nature, the short six words captured my mind in an instant.

I turned around and stopped abruptly.

The evening sun froze the air and sprinkled on him, and the reddish-purple sunset reflected the gorgeous flowing clouds.The clouds were dyed with a light color, leaving a misty brilliance on him invisible, which melted the eye-catching eyes.

The man was wearing a pure black robe with crystal rubies on the cuffs. The skirts of the clothes fluttered in the gentle breeze, and the complicated wrist chains under the wide sleeves were extravagant, and his hands were slender and white.

The jet-black long hair is as smooth as spring water, and the hair draws a beautiful arc in the wind.His face was as perfect and delicate as a sculpture, without any blemishes.The expression is proud and elegant, calm and indifferent.

A pair of brilliant purple eyes are as deep as the bottomless ocean, absorbing everything in the world.

Just a glimpse of it, and it will sink forever.

I stared at him fixedly, raising my eyes only for a moment and lowering them again.The pain that pierced into the depths of my heart almost overwhelmed me, and I couldn't breathe like a lack of oxygen, and the sealed memory was stirring restlessly.My legs trembled slightly, and my lips trembled slightly.

The previous feelings were too strong and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even if my brain can't remember it now, the cells and blood vessels in my body will help me remember it.

I can't look at him, I don't dare to look at that bright purple at all.

The two guards hurriedly bowed and said a word to His Highness, then stepped aside and continued to be stone sculptures.

I also came back to my soul, stepped forward two steps timidly and whispered, completely lost the momentum just now: "His Royal Highness Luo Sihua."

His purple eyes fluttered slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "You...know me?"

I was slightly taken aback: "Your Highness is the most noble symbol of the Saint Wing Clan, who would not recognize it. And I have seen His Highness's portrait."

He is more mature than in the portrait, and his noble aura makes people feel submissive naturally.It was at this moment that I felt that the painter was ashamed to close his pen, because his painting still couldn't draw one-thousandth of the beauty of His Royal Highness Luo Sihua.

If he was the "Rising Sun" at that time, then he is the "Scorching Sun" now.More domineering, more proud.

He frowned.I found that his eyelashes are particularly beautiful in the sun, not the original pure black, but they are more beautiful than golden butterflies after they are coated with gold light and move with them.

"May I have your name?"

Here's the question again... Although everyone says that the name is a code name, if an imposing man is called "Lily", he won't be happy to introduce himself.

I was silent for a long time before I said: "...Yi'er."

He frowned again.

"Uh, Your Highness, I didn't mean not to answer your question. I ate...some grass a while ago and lost my memory. So, so I don't remember what my name is..." I explained incoherently, almost dancing up.

"What are you here for?"

"My boss asked me to deliver something. Said it was from Royal Pharmacy."

He winked, and the guard behind him immediately picked it up mechanically.He looked at me, and I didn't understand what he meant, so I glanced at him stupidly one after another.

He was so patient that I watched it for a long time before saying, "You can go."

I glanced at him quickly, the purple eyes stared at me lightly, and the perfect face was reflected in my pupils again.He looks really good, it's not fair to everyone...

My brain was congested, my teeth were not clenched, and I blurted out nonsense: "His Royal Highness Luo Sihua, you are so beautiful..."

He glanced at me in surprise, and his expression was instantly stern, even worse than that of Peteo just now.There are probably many people who praise him, but there are not many people who are as unprofessional and explicit as I said.

I was so ashamed that I wanted to bite my tongue, and I didn't dare to lift my drooping head again.I just hope there is no crack on the ground so that I can get in.It's a pity that Orson's ground is so good that there are no gaps.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and walked away, his black hair fell on his shoulders, smooth and black.

At the end, he added coldly: "Don't let me see you again."

The pale sunlight danced to illuminate the dust, his figure gradually faded out of sight, but I stood there for a long time.

His back is slender and straight, and his jet-black hair is curled up with elegance.

After he left, the air was still filled with the fragrance of flowers that I was not familiar with, sweet and seductive, fragrant and desperate.

For a moment, I suddenly wanted to hug him, like clinging to my heart with feelings that I could no longer suppress after missing him for thousands of years.

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