Chapter Ninety-Five: Home
Men's affairs must be solved in a man's way, although Ada is British, although Ada is a nobleman, although Ada-
Ida is Roque's woman, and that's enough.
Since the young man looked down on Roque, the "little policeman", Roque got up and took off his coat casually and threw it to Ada, slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and took a step forward calmly.
"Come, now I'm not a policeman, I'm a bar owner, you're not a soldier, you're a bar guest, let's have a conversation between men-"
In fact, when Roque sorted out his shirt slowly, Xiao Young had already lost, there was a temperament called control, Xiao Young's momentum was completely suppressed, his mouth opened a few times, and he couldn't say a word, and the other GIs were also a little stunned, Ida was full of appreciation, and Mei Zizi carefully folded Roque's coat and held it in his arms.
In fact, Roque's figure is really good, although Roque is wearing a shirt, but even through the shirt, you can still see the outline of Roque's muscles on the shoulders and back, and it can be seen from the position of the belt that Roque's body is definitely the golden ratio, the little girl probably doesn't understand the good of this figure, and a mature woman like Ida can't help but drool when she sees it.
The height of one meter eighty is also outstanding among the whites at this time, Roque can not see it when he sits on the chair, after standing up, Xiao Young feels full of oppression, compared with Roque, Xiao Young is a little pitiful, just like Xiao Young's hair, dry and yellow, sparse and sparse.
Hair loss at a young age, life is unhealthy!
The military is also a hormone-filled group, the young man has a good ability to provoke trouble, and the field can't be collected, and there are fierce people among the soldiers, the young man is speechless, and a strong man in a military uniform comes out of the crowd.
"I'm sorry officer, this little brother of ours is a little ignorant, but if you want to have a conversation between men, we can try it." That's right, if you have something to say, you have to make some "long live the queen", you have to make such a big effort, why don't you go to the battlefield, but you are sent to the "city of cowards".
"Okay, let's go down together, if you win me by drinking, I'll invite you today." Roque doesn't fight, the men in the bar communicate with each other, of course, they have to fight.
The strong man didn't expect that Roque's so-called "dialogue between men" was actually this, and he was immediately a little ridiculous.
The surrounding soldiers are applauding, the atmosphere is really a little dignified, everyone is just here to have fun, not to find awkwardness, if there is a problem that can't be solved with a drink, then come again.
Back at the bar, Roque set the ring: "Henry, take out all our wines, two glasses of the same, I want to have a man-to-man duel with this gentleman." β
The bartender, also named "Henry", was also a little confused, turned his head to look at Ada, and nodded lightly with Ada, who was leaning against the bar, still holding Roque's clothes in his arms.
That's the same glass, at this time you can see the essence of the Oak Bar, other bars, including the Table Mountain Bar, are actually drinking and drinking more than a dozen common liquors, Oak Bar has a wide variety, cocktails alone are more than a dozen, what depth charges, Passion Coast, tequila sunrise, even Long Island Iced Tea -
No, at the Oak Bar, the once Long Island Iced Tea was called Table Mountain Iced Tea.
More than forty cups are lined up, it is still very spectacular, even if each cup is only one ounce, forty or fifty cups add up to a quart, which is converted to more than two catties, even if so much water is drunk, it will be held up to burp.
Ready to send it, Roque picked up the first cup, took a deep breath, and looked up cleanly.
When the wine was first taken out, the soldier on the other side still had a relaxed expression.
But seeing more and more wine, the soldier's expression began to be solemn.
When all the wine was put on the table, the GI was about to collapse, this special more than forty glasses of wine, all of them were mixed, didn't he say that he would only drink wine? Why did you start desperate?!
The surrounding soldiers didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, applauded, stomped their feet and whistled, cheering for the soldiers.
The arrow was ready to be sent and had to be sent, and the soldier's expression was serious as if he was going to the execution ground, and he also took the first cup and drank it all.
The taste is good, strong and direct, with a slightly bitter aftertaste, which is a man's taste.
"This is a Manhattan, man's cocktail!" Roque was still in the mood to explain that Roque wanted to say that this "Manhattan wine" was invented by the mother of the so-called greatest Englishman, but considering that few people knew Winston these days, it would not be remarkable.
Or drink bars.
Men's cocktails!
It was indeed strong enough, and when the soldier drank a glass of wine, he felt that there was a fire in his stomach and burned again, his eyes began to be bloodshot unconsciously, and his eyes looked at Roque with a little provocation.
Who is afraid of who!
Before the GI's cup could be put down, Roque picked up the second cup and drank it down.
The GI put down the cup in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, no slower than Roque.
The rhythm is all messed up by Roque-
The first three cups were drunk very quickly, and at the beginning of the fourth cup, the speed of the GI slowed down significantly, and when he put down the sixth cup, the GI was panting like a bellows, and his gaze at Roque was no longer provocative, and his eyes were a little straight.
This amount of alcohol -
It's a bit of a no-no.
"It's over, it's over, it's over!"
"Can you make a substitution?"
"Stop!"
"Andrei, can you do it? Don't lose the name of our lancers! β
The feelings of the GIs are strong and direct, just like Manhattan wine, and this group of brainless people don't want to think about it, the name of the Lancers is earned back at the wine table?
"Okay! Sureβ" The GI finished speaking, and fell to the ground with a bang, and immediately snored loudly.
This is kind of hanging.
"I'm coming!"
Others were not convinced.
This one is even worse, only holding out to the fourth cup.
This time, no one shouted, the people who often mix in the bar, the amount of alcohol is actually good, three or five glasses are put down, this bar has something.
The young bar owner has more things, there are more than a dozen glasses, and his face still does not change, and the hand holding the wine glass does not shake, and he does not shake it, it is really unfathomable.
"I'll try!"
Ida was also intrigued.
After a burst of crazy applause, the GIs began to applaud rhythmically, and their mouths were busy cheering, and every applause was accompanied by a short and powerful "roar".
The bartender, also named Henry, was a bit silly, and raised his hand to stop Ada, but he didn't.
Roque noticed Henry's movements, and after a glass, he quietly picked up the wine in front of Ada.
Henry of the dog day added ingredients to the wine on the GI's side, no wonder the GI poured it so quickly.
That's home field advantage.