Chapter 4 (1/2)
When the transparent white liquor was poured into the mixing pot, the little beggar's hand was slightly shaking and unstable. Fortunately, no liquor was spilled from the mixing pot. Mr. Yang, boss Zhao and bartenders all know that this bottle of wine chosen by the little beggar is called verboro. It is a kind of strong pure wine. The so-called pure wine is lack of fragrance and pure sweetness. It's very common as a base for cocktails.
Through the transparent crystal wine pot, we can see that the veropollo poured by the little beggar accounts for about three tenths of the capacity of the mixing pot, followed by six tenths of tomato juice and one tenth of fresh lemon juice. Finally, the little beggar added the Worcester sauce, Tabasco chili oil, salt and pepper according to a certain proportion.
After adding these seasonings, the little beggar picked up the filter screen, his face showed a trace of helplessness, but still put it into the mixing pot, heart dark sigh, how long have not used this thing, but now have to use it.
After all, his hands can't be compared with that of adults. Holding the mixing pot seems a little difficult, which makes those who don't like him puff.
As we all know, when mixing wine, the most important thing is the cocktail formula, followed by the technique. The ingredients that the little beggar put into the mixing pot just now are incomprehensible. As for the technique, his poor hand, which is unstable and small, doesn't seem to have any ability. But in the case of no one looking after him, the little beggar's manual.
He simply weighed the weight of the wine pot in his hand, and then stepped back a little. At this moment, his eyes were like two stars. His left hand was behind him, and his right hand held the crystal wine pot up. Suddenly, his five fingers were gently swung open. His palm was very close to the wine pot, and the crystal wine pot suddenly rotated in his palm like a top.
The little beggar's right hand slowly raised, but the jug was always spinning on his palm at a high speed, as if his palm had suction. The liquor in it had been completely rendered red because of the large amount of tomato juice. In the rapid rotation of the wine pot, it was like a red disc held on his palm.
The sound of surprise came one after another. It was obvious that the little beggar was not as simple as most people thought.
What's more strange is still in the back. The hand of the little beggar holding the wine pot gradually stands up, and the constantly rotating wine pot naturally also stands up, but it still clings to his palm and rotates rapidly without any sign of falling. His right arm slowly swung from the right side of his body, palm forward, with the high-speed rotating wine pot from right to left, from low to high and then low, just like the whole process of the sun from morning to noon and back to night. In this process, the wine pot was always upright, rotated and fitted on his palm. None of the bartenders on the scene could do it alone. They had never even seen it. The young bartender, who had previously ridiculed the little beggar, had widened his eyes and fixed his eyes on the sun like red disc. But he couldn't see how the little beggar did it.
Yang Lao was the only one who could see how the little beggar did it. With his sharp eyes, he found that the palm of the little beggar was not only driven by the arm, but also moved by itself. However, the amplitude of the movement was very small. The palm was constantly adjusted to make contraction and upward movement. His five fingers vibrated rhythmically like waves, every time It's the secret that he can keep the jug spinning and stick to his palm all the time.
However, it is easy to say, but it is even more difficult to do. Even if the rhythm is a little disordered, the wine pot immediately falls back from the hand. The actions of the little beggar are a little awkward, but it is not easy for a child who is only 11 or 2 years old to insist on doing these things.