Zhou Hui looked around.

He found the old man addicted to alcohol.

In addition to the table of mixers, there was a cupboard in his room, which was also filled with various wines.

This reminded him of a person.

Zhou Luo Bing.

However, Zhou Luo Bing was different from this old man in that she liked to mix and this old man loved to drink.

The old man didn't say a word, he just held the wine in his hand.

When Zhou Hui saw him take a tomato and a lemon, he felt very familiar with it.

It wasn't until the old man poured the tomato juice into his glass that he was sure he was mixing Bloody Mary.

At this moment, Zhou Hui had an idea in his mind. He didn't know if his idea was accurate or not.

Zhou Hui asked in a low voice, "Old man, do you know Zhou Luo Bing?"

He also wanted to test this old man. After all, other people only knew Luo Chuan and Mei Zi, but very few people knew the name Zhou Luo Bing.

Those who knew her Chinese name must all be very close to Zhou Luo Bing, other than Gong Yuyuan.

As soon as the old man heard Zhou Luo Bing's name, he raised his head, his eyes brimming with energy.

"Kid, you indeed guessed something, right?"

That old man, after saying that, he lowered his head again and continued with what he was doing.

He quickly made a cup of wine and placed it in front of Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui took a sip. The taste was exactly the same as Zhou Luo Bing's.

This suddenly brought back Zhou Hui's memories.

He still remembered that Zhou Luo Bing loved to make him a Bloody Mary, and Zhou Hui also liked to drink this wine.

"Old man, what is your relationship with Luo Bing?"

The old man sighed, "You can't guess it after drinking my wine?"

Zhou Hui shook his head.

He had a guess in his heart, but he wasn't sure if he was right or not.

"I'm Luo Bing's master, Washing Stone."

Zhou Hui looked at him doubtfully, "You, you really are her master?"

The old man saw that Zhou Hui didn't believe him and actually glared at him, "You actually don't believe me? Otherwise, find me another one that knows how to mix wine."

"Then as a Fu Sang person, how can you say the words of our Hua Xia?"

Chuan Nai smiled, "Don't you see that I am also a Chinese?"

"No." Zhou Hui heard his words and was shocked. He almost spat out the wine in his mouth, "You're actually Chinese."

This was something that Zhou Hui would never have thought of. He had always thought that Zhou Luo Bing's master was Fu Sang, and this was something he would never have thought of.

He sighed, "Otherwise, why would Luo Bing run to China? Back then, I was the one who pointed out the way. I never thought that she would be caught and brought back so quickly.

Zhou Hui frowned, "Old man, why did you call me here today?" Wasn't it just to talk to me about Luo Bing's secret? "I can only tell you, the predicament in front of you doesn't mean anything, how do you know Luo Bing won't live the life she wants?"

After Washing Stone heard Zhou Hui's words, he actually pushed the wine mixing tools in front of him towards Zhou Hui.

"I heard you can change the face of an angel?"

Zhou Hui nodded, "There's no need to think about it, this is definitely what Zhou Luo Bing told him."

Zhou Hui also knew what he meant and directly picked up the tools in front of him.

This glass of Angel Beauty had already been made many times by Zhou Hui. It could even be said that he could make this cup with his eyes closed.

Before, when he was in Lichuan City, Zhou Hui had made this drink. Before, when he and Zhou Luo Bing were at the Rose Bar in Pu Jiang city, Zhou Hui had taught Zhou Luo Bing how to mix this wine several times.

I can't believe those beautiful memories are already in the past.

Soon, the wine was ready.

Zhou Hui placed the unpredictable wine in front of Washing Stone.

Although he already knew that Zhou Hui could make this glass of wine, and he also knew that he gave the secret recipe to Zhou Luo Bing.

However, when Chuan Nai truly saw the cup of wine with his own eyes, he was still very shocked.

The prepared cocktails were usually beautiful.

However, Zhou Hui's cocktail was far more than just beautiful. It could change color in a short period of time. First, it turned from a clear blue color to a turbid white color, and then, due to the last drop of fruit juice, it turned red.

Washing Stones stared intently at the cup of wine.

This unpredictable color was driving him crazy.

Not only was Zhou Luo Bing a wine maniac, but he had always been one that researched cocktails.

He did not think that this era would actually allow him to meet someone as talented as Zhou Hui, who was good at mixing wine.

However, this didn't affect Zhou Hui much.

Moreover, it was getting late and Zhou Hui was preparing to say goodbye.

After all, he still had important matters to attend to.

"Old man, take your time and drink. I'll be leaving first."

Just as Zhou Hui was about to stand up, he was stopped by Washing Stone.

"Wait," He quickly walked over to stop Zhou Hui, "What do you think you're so anxious for?"

"Me."

Zhou Hui only said one word before suddenly stopping.

He was indeed very anxious, but he couldn't tell Takeuchi Mikiko the reason why he was in such a hurry.

And not only couldn't she tell him.

However, he didn't expect the bamboo tree to be so confident. He stood calmly in front of Zhou Hui and asked, "Do you want to see if there is a way for you to escape?"

Zhou Hui looked at him in surprise. He felt like this old man knew mind-reading techniques and usually knew everything.

He did not admit it, but neither did he deny it.

"If there is no one to help you, you will not be able to escape. You don't need to look at it anymore, it will undoubtedly be a dead end for you."

Zhou Hui shook his head, "Old man, your words are wrong. I've already told you that anything is possible. If you have nothing else, then I'll be leaving first."

"Look at how anxious you are, I can help you."

"What?" Zhou Hui turned around and looked at him in disbelief.

He didn't hear wrongly, right? Just now, Takeuchi Mikiko had said that he could help him.

"Do you know what you were saying?"

Chuan Nai nodded his head, "Isn't helping you meant helping my own disciple? I'll help you park in the back mountain. Tomorrow night, come with Luo Bing to my room and find me, and then I'll take you out. "

Zhou Hui was so excited he couldn't speak.

He thought of a lot of things he wanted to say to Takeuchi Mikiko, but the words that came out of his mouth became two words, "Thank you."

After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he directly left.

He heard a long sigh of relief behind him.

Zhou Hui also returned to Little Spring's room.