Reborn as a cheating flower, you can become stronger just by breathing

Looking at the three people who seemed to be whispering, Diona couldn't stand it anymore, jumped off the bar, and sat inside in a huff.

The eyes are not clean and the heart is not annoying, anyway, you have to drink sooner or later!

She imagined the wonderful expressions of Lisa and Jean after drinking their "special blend", and she was a little excited for a while.

"Very well, from now on there will be two more people in Mondstadt who hate alcohol, and we are one step closer to destroying Mondstadt's liquor industry!"

she clenched her fists excitedly, watching Pep walk out with a tray, Diona pondering.

"When you eat dessert, it's time for you to drink, it's almost ~ it's almost time.

She pricked up the cat's ears above her head, lest she miss the slightest sound.

"But then again, that cute little guy is from Qingquan Town, how did you get her?

Lisa took a small fork and gently poked a small piece of dark chocolate cake in front of her and put it in her mouth.

Miss Margaret glanced back at the bar, but didn't see Diona.

"It was her brother who brought her to apply, and I didn't expect her to have amazing bartending skills at such a young age.

At this, she paused slightly, and then lowered her already small voice.

"But the materials she mixes are weird. "

Weird?"

Jean on the side was a little puzzled, she picked up the wine glass next to her and looked at the clear wine inside.

This glass of wine seemed to her to be very decent, how could it be strange?

As soon as the drink slid into her mouth, it immediately slid into her stomach, and it didn't stay in her mouth for even a second, and a just right amount of freshness rushed to her head.

As if to wash away the tiredness she had accumulated over the past few days, a faint, tranquil fragrance slowly spread in her mouth.

This shocked her expression, and at this moment she actually felt that this wine was better than the refreshing effect of coffee.

Miss Margaret on the side looked at Jean's shocked expression, and her heart was also secretly relieved, and then she was extremely happy.

This time, Diona used a fancy, to the extent that it was not a bartending material at all, but she still made this kind of fine wine, so what if she used normal and ordinary materials

? The angel's gift must not be severely suppressed by her own tavern?

The thought of Miss Margaret here, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Lisa on the side looked at the piano who had been silent for a long time, and then looked at Miss Margaret with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but be a little curious, is this wine really that delicious?

In fact, Lisa didn't think that a child as young as Diona could make much good wine, just because Diona was mixing wine at that time.

If I let Pep concoct it, it would hurt the heart of that cute little guy somewhat, so I asked for two cups.

But now it seems that her skills are surprisingly good, so in that case, let's try it.

Picking up the wine glass, Lisa felt it carefully this time.

"Ice elemental, it seems that this little cutie is still a Chosen One. Feeling

the faint power of the ice element in the drink, Lisa was a little surprised, she didn't expect that little guy to be already a Chosen One, and his future was limitless.

But why did she come to be a bartender, is this what she wants?

After taking a sip of the wine slowly, Lisa was surprised to find that the wine was so smooth that it didn't need to be swallowed by herself, and it slid into her stomach by herself.

The coolness that came with it made me feel refreshed.

She looked at the bar again, and although she didn't see Diona, it didn't stop her from admiring Diona's talent.

This trace of ice element is controlled just right, a little more is exciting, and a little less is not feeling, this is an absolute genius.

If she was also a Thunder Elemental Vision, he would definitely have to take her as an apprentice and teach her what he had learned all his life.

But it's a pity, Lisa actually felt a little sorry for herself at this moment, and she looked at the piano sitting next to her.

At this time, Jean was hesitant, and looking at her expression, Lisa immediately knew what she was thinking.

"Jean, don't you think about letting that little cutie be your personal bartender and make this kind of bar for you every day.

Jean, who had seen through what she was thinking, looked at Lisa suspiciously.

"I... Is it so obvious?"

"Grand Master Jean, your expression is clearly trying to rob me of my cash cow.

Miss Margaret also laughed and teased, which made Jean feel a little embarrassed.

Brushed the blonde hair that hung down in front of him.

"I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking about it, but this wine is really good.

Sitting at the back of the bar and listening to the three of them complimenting her, Diona had a skeptical look on her face, which was completely beyond her comprehension.

"Why? How can this be! No, no, something must be wrong!" Pep

on the side looked at Diona sitting under the bar with an incredulous expression, a little puzzled, but then he figured it out.

"Is this a master? Because the performance of the drinker did not meet her expectations, she kept reflecting on what she didn't do right, and it seems that I still have to work hard!"

Diona, who was doubting herself, didn't notice Pep's look of admiration, otherwise she would have blown up.

She now thought about making another glass of unpalatable wine and serving it to them, so that they could know how bad it really was.

She hurriedly flipped through the batch of materials she had just purchased today.

"Jueyun pepper, put it in, salted fish, put it in too, and put this one in together!" She

now has absolute confidence, these things are put together, and the wine made is absolutely unpalatable to anyone.

Pep on the side picked up a small notebook and carefully wrote down the items Diona put in, how many she put it, and the number of times the shaker was shaken.

Now she can be said to be half of Diona's little fan sister, although she is a little older than Diona, but it doesn't matter.

After shaking herself casually for an unknown number of times, Diona opened her shaker with anticipation and looked at the red foam inside.

Diona smiled with satisfaction, "Hmph, this must have worked." Two

hours later, Miss Margaret looked at the two departing men with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Diona, on the other hand, squatted in the corner behind the bar as if she had closed herself.

Because no matter how much she tried, she always seemed to be able to concoct the best wine in the world, which she couldn't accept, and she felt as if her hand had betrayed her.