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Zhou Hui couldn't help but laugh as he shook his head. His expression was still abnormally relaxed.

This made Da Xiong a bit suspicious.

He stared at Zhou Hui's face, trying to find some clues.

However, Zhou Hui raised the bottle of alcohol again and seemed very happy as he nodded his head.

Then he took the next bottle. The bottle in Zhou Hui's hand was the one he had just seen.

It was a brown transparent glass bottle. From afar, he could see that there was a very thick decorative layer under the bottle. He didn't know what exactly this bottle was.

But when he brought it in front of him, Zhou Hui saw that the floor below wasn't decorated at all, but was filled with wheat grains.

He looked up in surprise and saw that the smile in Da Xiong's eyes had deepened.

But Zhou Hui wasn't in a hurry. He took out all the other bottles and looked at them.

Not surprisingly, apart from the bottle of alcohol, nothing else was even close to it.

No wonder Big Xiong was so pleased with himself today. So it was because he wanted to do something bad to him in these things.

"Principal, I have a question!"

After Da Xiong heard Zhou Hui's words, he knew that Zhou Hui wanted to admit defeat to him. He couldn't help but smile.

"What is it? Ask away!"

Zhou Hui smiled lightly, then looked at Liu Bing, and raised the glass bottle with wheat grains in her hand, "I have come to Fu Sang for the first time after all, so I do not know much about Fu Sang's stuff. I am a little ill-informed, may I ask Principal, what wine is this bottle with wheat grains? There's also this bottle that smells of lemon, and this bottle, and this bottle. I would also like to ask the Headmaster to introduce them to me one by one. "

Liu Bing's words had just been translated, when the underlings began to denounce Zhou Hui.

"Look, look! He doesn't even recognize the wine, so why is he here as a bartender? Let's hurry home and rest."

"That's right. Do you think that the dean has gone senile?" You actually went and found someone you don't even know? Do you think that there's no one else in the House of Ji? "

"He actually dares to ask our Principal to introduce him. Even if such a person passes, what's the use of keeping him?" Let's hurry up and get him to go back to China! "

"Yes, that's right! Go back to China, go back to China!"

It was unknown who started it, but the people under the stage all denounced Zhou Hui for wanting him to go back to China.

Zia Ya and Zhou Luo Bing were even more worried. They wanted to use these people as witnesses, so they wouldn't regret it. They didn't expect Da Xiong to do something about the ingredients.

And these people had already fallen out with him.

However, Zhou Hui still stood there calmly.

He did not even feel angry about the crude materials Da Xiong had given him. Only when he heard those people tell him to scram back to Huaxia did Zhou Hui's face fall.

At this moment, Zhou Hui's face was gloomy and his eyebrows creased into a square. His gaze was as cold as an ice arrow, causing those who had been shot by his gaze to feel as if they had fallen into an icehouse.

The arrogance of the audience was immediately extinguished by half. Looking at Zhou Hui, everyone lowered their heads as if they were guilty of a crime.

Zhou Hui did not care if they understood or not, he directly roared at them, "Scram, I don't need your advice."

The few remaining people who were denouncing Zhou Hui were also silenced. In an instant, everyone was silent.

Big Xiong had originally been very happy when he heard those people's words, but now, his face darkened and he shut his mouth.

But then Zhou Hui turned around and looked at Da Xiong.

Zhou Hui's tone suddenly turned soft, and it even had a hint of playfulness in it, "Principal Da Xiong, you haven't told me yet."

Da Xiong heard Zhou Hui's words and laughed. It was already near winter, but he felt a bit hot. He actually reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

He awkwardly nodded at Zhou Hui.

These are all the raw materials needed to make wine. For example, the wheat here is the best material to make malt wine and sake wine, the rest is fruit juice to make all kinds of fruit wine, you can also use red wine if you want, and grape juice is also next to it.

Da Xiong could not even explain himself as he spoke. He guiltily lowered his head, not even daring to look at the people below the stage.

Only now did the people below understand.

So the material Da Xiong gave Zhou Hui this time wasn't even used to mix wine.

It was obvious that they were going to make things difficult for Zhou Hui. They immediately understood and felt embarrassed for their recklessness just now.

However, since Da Xiong was standing in front of them, the people below didn't dare to say anything.

"Alright, Dean Da Xiong, I have another question to ask you."

Da Xiong heard Zhou Hui's words and began to sweat profusely.

Zhou Hui's question made him a bit nervous.

"Time is limited, you should arrange your bar. If you have anything to say, go ahead. If you can pass the test, I'll tell you anything you want to ask."

Zhou Hui knew he was guilty of being a bandit, so he stared at him closely to focus his gaze on Da Xiong.

"No problem, it's just Principal Da Xiong. I would like to know if the items on this table will be used by me?"

"Of, of course, as you wish."

When Zhou Hui heard his words, his heart felt much more at ease. He was afraid that if he used something he shouldn't have, Da Xiong would grab hold of something and not let go.

In truth, Zhou Hui had already come up with an idea.

The other materials weren't too tight. When he saw the green plant, Zhou Hui had already thought of what he wanted to transfer.

Zhou Hui lowered his head and pretended to look at the materials, but in reality, he had opened the shop in his mind.

That's right, Zhou Hui was thinking of the herb that he had used in the Bartender's Skill Competition.

He walked up to the green plant and gave it a quick look. Then, he stretched out his hand and pretended to pick it.

Then, he quickly bought the herbs in the utility store. At the same time, he extended his hand to grab a stalk of grass. At this moment, the herbs in the system store already appeared in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, like a leopard changing for a crown prince, the plant in Zhou Hui's hand that looked like a dogtail grass had already become the herb in his palm.

Da Xiong's face turned black, not knowing what Zhou Hui was doing.

Zhou Hui knew that he had doubts in his heart and even intentionally lifted his head to laugh.

"Principal Da Xiong, you said that the items on this table can be used by me, but I don't think a grass is too much for me, right?"

Da Xiong nodded his head and muttered, "Even you can't play any tricks."

Then, he stared closely at Zhou Hui.