Fengdu Bar

The man tremblingly stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, brought it to his mouth and took a cautious sip. The wine was warm, passing through his throat and dripping down his chest. The man breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of warmth in his body. He raised his head and looked at the person in the middle of the bar, who looked like the bartender and the boss. He pulled his chair closer to the bar. He arched his body and looked east and west. My throat was congested for a while, and I finally got up the courage to speak. "Brother, in your place, there are more people drinking... Could it be possible that there are more than just people?" "Of course." Ding Yi on the bar put the ice cube into the wine glass, picked up the glass, and drank his masterpiece in one gulp. He lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at this 'person' with a half-smile. "Because this is Fengdu Bar."