Super Money Collecting System

Zhou Hui stared at him until he saw him walk to one of the tables.

Zhou Hui stared closely at him. He hadn't thought that he would also be participating in the match.

This was out of Zhou Hui's expectation. He had previously heard that this old man Fu Sang was Zhou Luo Bing's martial uncle, so he naturally had some ability to mix wine.

But he didn't expect that at such an age, he would actually come to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition?

At this time, Zhou Luo Bing spoke on the side.

"Zhou Hui, do you remember when you asked me who was first? Didn't I tell you? "

Zhou Hui nodded. Of course he wanted to know, and this question had always interested him.

"That's my martial uncle."

Hearing this result, Zhou Hui felt both surprised and surprised.

If he hadn't seen the old man walk to the competition grounds, he would have been very surprised, but when he saw him, he understood that this man was definitely number one. After all, he was already an old man and was still someone else's martial uncle.

Wouldn't it be too bad if he couldn't even stand this competition?

However, this time, he was participating. It wasn't certain if he would be first or not.

At this time, a man Zhou Hui had never seen before walked in the middle and said a lot of things, but Zhou Hui didn't listen too much to him. He paid attention and knew that this man was talking about the rules of the competition.

Zhou Hui did not remember anything else. He only remembered one thing, and that was that the wine he brewed had to be original and not follow the previous formula.

It was because of this that Zhou Hui paid special attention to this point.

If it was his original work, then he should have taken their recipe along with Zia.

Zhou Hui also understood why they wanted this. In this match, the better wines would definitely be given to the group.

The reason they set up this competition was precisely for this reason.

After all, the main character of this competition was a cocktail.

Before the match began, Zhou Hui intentionally looked at Zhou Luo Bing and gave her a comforting look.

After hearing from the host that the match had started, Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing exchanged glances and then began to move.

The two of them had already agreed on the wine they would make this time.

Thus, there was no need for them to communicate much. They could directly begin.

Zhou Hui was skillfully making cocktails on the side, and Zhou Luo Bing was helping him with the ice cubes.

Occasionally, Zhou Hui would look back at Zi Ya, only to see that she used the same wine as him.

Zhou Hui pretended not to notice and instead focused on making his own concoction. He didn't know that all of this was within his grasp.

The time allotted for the first round of preliminaries was one hour.

During this hour, many things would happen. Some people would concoct a particularly good drink, which would be amazing, but there were also people who would be nervous and be unable to pick anything out in the end.

Even though Zhou Hui's entire body was focused on mixing wine, he was constantly paying attention to his surroundings.

He discovered that apart from a few people who had been focused on mixing wine, there were also a portion of people who had already been eliminated from the competition.

Some of them didn't have proper movements, weren't in sync, or weren't good-looking. Some of them were nervous that the bartender hadn't been able to bring out his full strength.

Seeing these dejected players leave, Zhou Hui also felt sorry for them.

However, right now, he still felt that he had to live a better life.

The formula for this concoction was the same cocktail Zhou Hui had concocted in front of Old Manor Lord and Uncle Zhu.

After he concocted the formula, this recipe was also seen by Zhou Luo Bing.

After losing the recipe, Zhou Hui discussed it with Zhou Luo Bing and added the thing he felt he was missing and practiced it with Zhou Luo Bing a lot of times.

So, although they were two different people, they were quite harmonious when it came to making drinks.

Gu Qing, who was seated in the judges' stand, did not look at the other bartender. Instead, he focused all his time on Zhou Hui.

Do you occasionally see Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing working together? Actually, he would still unconsciously frown, but Gu Cheng hadn't noticed it himself.

Finally, half of the time had passed and the match was about to end.

Zhou Hui's and Zhou Luo Bing's wine were also short by the last step. He originally didn't need to spend that much time, not to mention the two of them. Zhou Hui purposefully slowed down this speed, mainly for Zi Ya.

From time to time, he would even shift his body to the side to let Zi Ya watch their movements.

When Zhou Hui saw that Zia had prepared the wine and placed his number plate on the feast, they smiled at each other and added another item.

It was also labeled with their number plates and the wine was cut off from the banquet.

The banquet exploded as soon as the goblet of wine was given away.

The Wine Masters sat together and whispered amongst themselves. In addition, they looked at Zhou Hui with a puzzled expression as he closed the door.

However, Zhou Hui wasn't flustered. He knew what the Wine Masters meant.

They hadn't even started to taste the wine yet, but judging from the color, their wine was exactly the same as the one Zia had given them.

Whether it was the color at the bottom, or the color at the top, or the unique color he had formed after his fusion, they were all the same.

It could even be said that if it wasn't for the numbers on the plates, it would be impossible to tell who made the drinks.

At this time, the time was almost up. Almost everyone had handed in their work.

As for the Wine Master, there were quite a few people who weren't on his side. He'd give each of them a portion.

The other Wine Masters, to say nothing of themselves, were equally shocked by the sight of the two glasses of wine.

And of course, the judges had discovered something. What were they talking about?

Zhou Hui knew that according to the requirements of the competition, even though they had submitted their work, they couldn't leave right now.

The next hour was to announce the results.

At this moment, Zhou Hui saw Zi Ya, who was next to him, smile at him.

Sure enough, he saw Zi Ya walk towards the judges' table after she finished laughing.

He walked to the side of the liquor and didn't know what he was talking about with Sister Zhou. While he was talking, he even turned his head to look at Zhou Hui.

Not long after, Zi Ya walked back from the judges' table.

She did not return to her seat. Instead, she returned to Zhou Hui's side with a face full of arrogance. She looked at Zhou Hui, her eyes seemingly rejoicing in his misfortune.