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After going back, in order to make it convenient for Zhou Hui, he moved to the Old Manor Lord's Red city mansion again, and Zhou Luo Bing moved next to him.

Before the match, Zhou Hui suddenly thought of something. He remembered that when he went to Mia's house, he had misunderstood her a bit.

Mia had also said that she would definitely look for her again.

Zhou Hui knew that the last time he went to look for Mia, he definitely didn't leave a good impression on Mia's dad, the Bartender Skill Competition's chief referee, Zheng Jiu.

This might not be good for his registration tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hui immediately took a taxi to Mia's house.

Every time they came before, there would be guards at the door, but today, all of them had retreated, and the door was locked tightly.

However, this wasn't difficult for Zhou Hui. He still went through the side path and into the villa.

I don't understand why they left a path here either.

After entering, based on his memory, Zhou Hui sneaked into Mia's house. The door wasn't locked, and he still remembered that Mia's room was on the second floor.

They passed by again. The liquor cabinet he saw last time still contained the half bottle that he gave to Mia. It was Rafi in 1787. However, it seemed to have been drunk a little bit less.

Just as Zhou Hui walked in front of Mia's door, the door opened. Mia was leaning against the door frame, squinting at him.

"Zhou Hui, how was it? I thought you'd come back for me. "

When Zhou Hui saw Mia, he remembered what he said to her when he misunderstood her. He suddenly felt a bit of regret and then smiled embarrassedly.

"Mia, I'm sorry for what happened earlier. I misunderstood you."

Mia let out a low moan, turned around and left. She walked into the house and said to Zhou Hui, "Come in and let's talk!"

Zhou Hui quickly caught up to Mia and walked in.

The last time he came, he was very anxious and didn't take a closer look at the room. This time, he found that his room was very big and there was Mia on the wall. There was a big picture of a bookshelf beside the table with books on alcohol.

Between the bed and the desk, there was also a sofa and a table.

"Sit down," Mia says, pointing to her.

Zhou Hui nodded, "Mia, I was wrong before. I should have believed you, but I thought you were lying to me."

Mia waved her hand, "Forget it, you don't understand the situation after all. Seeing as you gave me that half bottle of wine, I won't bother with you anymore. But why did you come to find me today?"

Zhou Hui sighed, "It's all because of the Barbeque Master Skill Competition."

"Before I came to your house, I seemed to have left a bad impression on your father. I'm worried about my registration tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mia sighs, "If only you had come earlier by a day. My dad is the chief sponsor, he's not home at all. If he comes back, the registration would probably be over."

After Zhou Hui heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Even though he didn't know how this chief recommendation affected the match, he didn't have a good impression of him.

"Is there any other way for me to introduce you?"

Mia shook her head helplessly after hearing this, "I have no other choice. He didn't even take the call when I called my dad today. Maybe he's really busy, my dad is very strict. Zhou Hui, just pray for yourself."

Zhou Hui sighed and went back.

Before, Zhou Luo Bing had told him that before he went to register, he had to make himself a cocktail to represent himself.

When the time comes, serve it to the referee.

If you pass, you will be able to participate.

This wasn't a problem for Zhou Hui. He still believed in his strength as an extraordinary bartender.

Zhou Hui went back to change the wine he brought with him.

This was just a registration, so he chose Mojito instead of a complicated wine. He thought this was simple and pretty.

Zhou Luo Bing really valued this competition, so she made a glass of slightly complicated wine.

When the day finally arrived, early in the morning, Zhou Luo Bing brought Zhou Hui to the registration venue for the Bartender Skill Competition.

Zhou Hui originally thought he was in a villa, but he didn't think he would be in a business building in the city center.

There were already a lot of people waiting at the entrance. Some wore formal suits, some wore random shirts and jeans, and some had earrings that made them seem like metal punks.

Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing seemed to be normal.

As soon as Zhou Luo Bing walked over, a lot of people surrounded her and greeted her.

"Oh, isn't this the last runner-up Miss Luo Bing?"

"Luo Bing, do you have the confidence to become the champion this time?"

They surrounded Zhou Luo Bing and asked all kinds of questions. Zhou Luo Bing just looked at them quietly and didn't answer.

During these ten meetings, someone noticed Zhou Hui, who was next to Zhou Luo Bing.

"Hmm, Luo Bing, is this the person you brought?" Your assistant? " Zhou Hui saw a man wearing a black shirt walk over. He was very tall and quite handsome. He seemed to recognize Zhou Luo Bing and directly ran towards her.

Only after seeing him did Zhou Luo Bing open her mouth to speak, her tone was as cold as ever, "No, he's my friend, he's also here to participate in the Bartender Skill Competition."

As soon as he heard Zhou Luo Bing say that this ordinary looking loser was Zhou Luo Bing's friend, that man looked up and down at Zhou Hui and glared at him.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Hui understood that this man definitely wasn't simple to Zhou Luo Bing.

"How come I've never seen him before? Luo Bing, don't make friends with anyone. Be careful not to run into bad guys, where's his master?" That man said this to Zhou Luo Bing gently, but when he said Zhou Hui, he casually looked away for a year.

His eyes were filled with arrogance.

"I taught myself."

When Zhou Hui said this, not only the man standing there, but even the people around them began to laugh.

In his eyes, there was also a look of contempt, as if Zhou Hui's words were a joke.

"Luo Bing, did I hear wrongly? Did he learn it himself?" "Then, it's better if you advise him to hurry up and go back. He won't be able to enter the competition anyways. When the time comes, I'll accompany you."

Zhou Luo gave a cold laugh. "Mr. Lin, you should just take care of yourself."

After the man surnamed Lin heard Zhou Hui's words, his face was a bit awkward. A trace of anger flashed across his eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

But before he left, he turned around and glared at Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui helplessly shrugged his shoulders. He didn't recognize him, so why did he seem like an enemy?

It was just that Zhou Hui still didn't know why that man was like that.