Chapter 2022: What kind of look is this?

As night fell, Romo Street was as lonely as ever.
Occasionally, nostalgic customers come around, looking at the withered long street, rare restaurants and pubs, but there is not much urge to enter the store.
This situation has been going on for a year, and the remaining businesses have also begun to consider the issue of closing their doors. If you rely on love to generate electricity, you will be starved to death.
"Master Lucian, it seems that there are not a few pubs left on Romo Street, except for the Titan pub, but their house is too noisy, or let's change the place." Several military officials followed Lucian's side. Walking down Romo Street, an official said.
"Yeah, I haven't been here for just a year. I didn't expect it to be so desolate. How can I say that it was the first choice for eating, drinking and having fun this year." Some officials also said with some emotion.
"I'll take you to a good place. Except for Romo Street, there is really no other place to find a second one." Lucian said with a smile.
The officials were a little surprised when they heard the words. Today, Lord Lucian called some of their colleagues in the military department to come out for a drink. Recently, major events have happened one after another. They have nothing to do now, and they feel bored and naturally go to the appointment.
"Speaking of which, Poppy brought me to this place." Lucian said while looking at Poppy who was standing on the edge.
"It turned out to be the place recommended by Master Bobby, so there must be good wine." The officials were thoughtful, but at the same time they kept their minds.
Everyone in the military compound knew that Hector and Poppy were close friends, and they often drank together on weekdays.
The relationship between Lucian and Hector is also quite irresistible. Now Hector is gone, Lucian and Bobby have gone very close. Today, several chief officers of the Ministry of Defense come out to drink together. As Bobby’s official position and identity are generally not invited. Column, but being taken by Lucian, inevitably makes people think more.
"I happened to meet this newly opened tavern the day before, and I dared to bring the adults here to taste the good wine." Bobby hurriedly said humbly. Here he has the lowest official position. This time Lucian brought him here. For the purpose of supporting, he naturally has to perform well.
Before long, the group arrived at the entrance of Saipan Pub.
The ministers were surprised that a new tavern was opened here, but after all, Lucian brought them here, so naturally they didn't say much and followed into the tavern.
This is a new tavern, but the furnishings and decorations are very simple, not at all luxurious, and there is a clear gap with them.
But what happened in the past few days, they really have no intention of going to the pub to drink and have fun, they just want to find a quiet place to drink, chat, and relieve the distress in their hearts.
"Oh, another visitor is here." Amy poked her head from behind the counter, looking at the group of people coming in with some curiosity.
"Oh, what a cute little girl." Everyone looked at the little guy who was carved and jade, their eyes lit up, and smiles appeared on their faces.
"You guys are good." Amy said with a smile at the crowd, cute and cute.
"Well, hello little girl." Lucian said with a smile. He had a very good impression of this tavern, and he returned home with great fun last night.
I went home and had a rare good night's sleep. I woke up refreshed this morning. Had it not been for the news that Bloom had been killed, he would have thought it was a very good day.
McGonagall heard the voice turning from the kitchen and glanced at Bobby. The corners of his mouth rose slightly. This is a wine tray in a tavern. He brought people to drink every three days, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger. Great, really dedicated.
"Several people, what do you want to drink." McGonagall asked neither humble nor humble, and was not at all intimidated by the official robes worn by the group of them and the official body.
Lucian glanced at the eight of them who came this time, and thought about it briefly: "Come three bottles of Moutai, and another bottle of that whiskey to try. Two servings of each accompany, by the way, two more peanuts for the alcoholic."
"Okay, please wait a moment." McGonagall nodded and turned back into the kitchen.
"This boss is interesting. We used to go to dinner and drink. Those bosses are all kind of flattering. He is not in a hurry." A minister smiled.
"Yes, this boss looks very young and can really make good wine?" Some ministers also wondered.
"Perhaps because of his character, but the wine made by this boss is indeed good." Poppy explained with a smile.
The crowd chose a seat to sit down, chatting, and then talked about Bloom's assassination.
I saw no one in the tavern, except for a little girl playing behind the wine cabinet, and the boss was also busy in the kitchen, so the discussion started to avoid the importance.
Bloom was a general of the military, but he did not serve in the Ministry of War, and his relationship with the officials was relatively distant, so his death was far less than the impact of the death and destruction of several ministers of the Ministry of War.
However, the other news from this assassination made them fear and fear.
If the person who killed Bloom was really the second prince Qiao Xiu, then it is very likely that the murderer who killed their colleagues was also Qiao Xiu.
Those ministers were imprisoned because of Qiao Xiu, and they were massacred by the whole family before the grievances were cleared away. As a result, several people could not bear it and committed suicide in the prison.
Being in a high position, the matter was very sensitive. After only talking about a few words, Lucian exposed the matter and changed the subject.
"Your wine and appetizers, please use it slowly." McGonagall quickly served the wine and appetizers to everyone, and then retired with interest.
"What kind of look is this, it's very unique."
Looking at the three chubby Moutai bottles and the whiskey in the slender crystal bottle, everyone's eyes lit up.
As a group of people, good wines are naturally not drunk, but there are really few pubs that will spend so much time on wine bottles.
"This is Moutai, the most delicious wine I have tasted." Bobby picked up a bottle of Moutai and opened the cap skillfully.
A strong aroma of wine suddenly exudes.
"This fragrance!"
All the ministers' eyes lit up, and the wine lovers couldn't help taking a deep breath.
"Just smell it, and you know it is a rare good wine. I didn't expect this new tavern on Romo Street to hide this class of wine." A minister admired.
Poppy took a few cups and filled them with each minister.
"I don't drink Moutai today. I want to try what this so-called whiskey is like." Lucian refused Bobby's pouring for him, but picked up the bottle of whiskey on the table.
This kind of crystal bottle is rare to see. Even if it is sold separately, it can be sold at a good price. This boss uses it to hold wine. If you count two thousand copper coins a bottle of wine, this crystal bottle alone will definitely not lose. .
"I'll open the bottle for you." McGonagall arrived at the right time, took the whiskey from Lucian's hand, first went to the cap, and then used the corkscrew to pull out the cork.
"Please use it slowly." McGonagall put down the whiskey.