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"So, I just followed you, Sanyue, to see this bar, how come I became a bartender?"

Playing with the large goblet in his hand, Xing was a little confused at this time.

After finishing the discussion with Zhou Ri in Chaolu Mansion, Bai Yu left with only one sentence, "Everyone, please move freely first and try to enjoy the last peace of Pinocchio" and then disappeared.

Xing Bao, who was bored, heard Sanyueqi mention the Jingmeng Bar where she and Bai Yu had come before, and curiously asked Xiao Sanyue to take her to see it.

——As expected, Xing Bao was coaxed by the bartender Shu Weng here to cover for her.

March Seven looked at Xing who was clumsily fiddling with various cocktail mixers behind the bar, and smiled and knocked on the bar table and said: "Hurry up and give me a drink, let me think, the taste should be fragmented, the colors should be layered, and for decoration, use Miss Robin's card!"

Xing rolled her eyes, obviously not intending to do it at all.

While the two were arguing, the door of the Dream Bar was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Unexpectedly, it was not a human guest who walked in, but a monster from the Dream Troupe.

"Oh, it's the material!"

Xing Bao took out a baseball bat on the spot, and March Seven also summoned his longbow.

The lady who walked into the 410 bar was shocked by the reaction of the two people, and the TV head on the human mechanical body lit up a terrified expression on the screen.

"Hey, hey, hey? What's going on? Why isn't Shu Weng here?"

"A wild monster that can talk and communicate!? This is no ordinary wild monster! It's definitely the weekly boss! We must punch hard!"

"Listen to him carefully!" Lady saw that Xing not only didn't answer her question, but also put away the bat and replaced it with a more frightening lance. She stamped her feet in anger, and the expression on the TV screen turned into anger.

"Are you the new bartender? Where's Shu Weng?"

Seeing that the monster of the Dream Theater seemed to be really different from the ones he had encountered before, Xingbao replied, "She's gone, and this bar is mine now."

"You killed Shu Weng!?" Lady was shocked.

"Don't listen to her nonsense! Mr. Shu seems to be busy with something, so he asked us to help look after the store for the time being."

After listening to March Seven's explanation, the lady thought for a moment and nodded: "Is that so? It seems that it is... Never mind, it's nothing. Can you give me a glass of wine? It should have a sense of fragmentation and distinct colors. For decoration, please use Miss Robin's card."

Xing looked at March Seven strangely: "Your mouth has really never been blessed!?"

"I also think that maybe this lady can go to the Luofu Overpass to be a fortune teller." March Seven responded with a look of collapse.

The lady walked to the bar and sat down next to March Seven. The feeling of drinking with a monster at the bar made March Seven feel very novel. The girl pulled the lady and asked curious questions.: "I heard from Mr. Shu that your Jingmeng Troupe used to be human? Is it because of the dream that it has become what it is now?"

"I can't remember clearly. Anyway, I didn't have any good experiences when I was a human. But I didn't expect Mr. Shu to let someone come to take her place? It seems that she trusts you very much... Eh? It's you? I've seen you!"

After looking at March Seven for a while, the lady suddenly said in surprise:

"I saw you and a man appear at the door of Jingmeng Bar before. At that time, I was going to have a drink, but Gallagher glared at me... He was so scary!"

Is this true?

March Seven tilted his head and thought for a long time, and couldn't remember whether he and Bai Yu had met the man in front of him before entering Jingmeng Bar.

"Speaking of which, who is Shu Weng?"

March Seven asked with a smile.

The lady hesitated and didn't want to answer, but March Seven had an aura that made it very concerned.

A good dream makes people intoxicated, while a bad dream does the opposite.

After becoming a monster of the Dream Troupe, its mind has always been in an unstable state. Even with Shu Weng's special cocktails to stabilize its mind, it occasionally has emotional breakdowns.

The purpose of coming to Dream Bar to drink a drink this time is also to make itself feel better, but the magical thing is that before Xing brought the wine, it felt that its originally unstable mind was abnormally calmed down when it was sitting next to San Yueqi.

It was like a dream turned into a good dream.

For some reason, the lady said bluntly: "Mr. Shu was once a member of the Iris family, and I heard that his status was not low. You also know that the Iris family is responsible for the family's performances. The Dream Troupe belongs to them, and Mr. Shu used to be a member of the Dream Troupe."

"We in the Dream Troupe are not welcome. The family originally planned to deal with us, but Mr. Shu insisted on saving us and opened the Dream Bar here. There is an agreement between the family and Mr. Shu. In exchange for Mr. Shu being responsible for taking care of us here, , in exchange for us not being disposed of."

"By the way, are you also a great bartender? Why do I feel as comfortable as drinking Shu Weng's cocktails when I see you?"

"What?"

March Seven didn't expect the lady to suddenly come up with a straight ball. He scratched his head shyly and laughed dryly: "Although I am very happy that you praised me, I don't know how to make cocktails."

"It seems that you get along well."

Shu Weng's voice suddenly sounded behind March Seven.

"I have never seen anyone open their hearts to them when they meet for the first time."

"Scare!" March Seven was startled, and Xing, who was mixing cocktails, almost knocked over the glass in his hand.

"Sorry to scare you, I just went to deal with something."

Shu Weng looked at March Seven with deep meaning.

"Little girl, I noticed when you came to the Dream Bar before. You have a power that can calm the minds of these monsters... You are from Yiting.? "

Shake your head, shake your head.

Seeing that March Seven denied it, Shu Weng frowned and pondered: "That's strange. Apart from the power related to memory, what else can soothe their spirits?"

Memory...?

March Seven had a flash of inspiration and took out the prism crystal from Fuli.

"Could it be the cause of this thing?"

At the moment when the crystal was taken out by March Seven, the lady next to him suddenly made a blushing and heart-pounding moan.

Its robot-like mechanical body bloomed with a light blue glow. In the surprised eyes of the three people, it actually turned back into a beautiful Pipisi woman little by little!.