584: Chapter 463 Apprenticeship_1 584: Chapter 463 Apprenticeship_1 The Heart-Viewing Cocktail before them was a whirl of colors, twisted together like a spun top, forming a braid that was distinctly separated yet vivid.
As the person involved, Gaven remained impassive, without desire or longing, seemingly indifferent to the final outco.
In contrast, the female mages and female service staff around him craned their necks, fixing their eyes on Krewen, wishing they could lift the Heart-Viewing Cocktail and pour it into the bar owner’s mouth themselves, to ask if it was indeed the kind of Heart-Viewing Cocktail he had concocted.
The Heart-Viewing Cocktail rely triggered their moods, allowing their emotions to erupt instantaneously.
This outburst was driven by Negative Energy, which, once depleted, allowed their emotions to quickly revert, and throughout this process, they did not lose their sense at all, listening intently to the conversation between the two n.
Since they had no opportunity to speak, they could only stand to the side and watch the drama unfold.
The level of fantasy in this plot was not much less than what one would expect from a stage play, completely redefining their understanding and recognition of genius, especially for the female service staff who watched Gaven progress from clumsy to familiar, then proficient, and finally to the perfect cocktail-making movents.
Their eyes widened as they, who had practiced hard for five years, spending at least an hour each day to barely reach that standard with often swollen arms, saw him accomplish it in re minutes.
The disparity between them was so great that they couldn’t even feel jealous, only endless admiration.
Under the eager eyes of the crowd, Krewen lifted the colorful Heart-Viewing Cocktail, tipped his head back, and drank it down, then closed his eyes to savor the experience.
What he felt inside was unknown to the others.
But the constant changes in his complexion revealed significant emotional fluctuations, which he managed to control with strong Will.
There was no need for Krewen to open his eyes and respond—his facial expressions had already said it all.
“It’s a success, it truly is a success.”
“Incredible, it’s just so unbelievable.”
“Mr.
Gaven, you’ve created a miracle, an unprecedented miracle.”
“Is this really your first ti mixing a cocktail?
How did you do it?”
“Genius, do you understand?
Mr.
Gaven is a cocktail-mixing genius, the kind you’d see right away, not soone us ordinary folks could comprehend.”
“Mr.
Gaven, the shock you’ve brought us today is overwhelming, breaking many of our preconceptions.”
“Mr.
Gaven, I think we need to get to know you all over again.”
As the tasters of the Heart-Viewing Cocktail, the female mages and female service staff naturally knew its effect, and couldn’t help but cheer loudly, as if they were the ones who had mixed the cocktail, especially the six female mages, who felt a sense of pride, given that the guest was theirs.
Facing their excited chatter, Gaven just smiled kindly in return, his gaze still fixed on Krewen; to him, the creator of the original Heart-Viewing Cocktail’s evaluation mattered more.
Krewen’s contemplative state didn’t last long, and after a deep breath, he opened his eyes and said to Gaven, “You’ve truly grasped the essence of the Heart-Viewing Cocktail—this is the sensation I was seeking.
Young man, you’ve completely made feel old.”
Hearing the bar owner’s approval, Gaven himself couldn’t help but reveal a slight smile, replying, “Old sir, don’t be too pessimistic.
The ginger gets spicier with age.
Without your concoction as a precursor, how could I have mixed it?
Moreover, I took a shortcut, utilizing my innate abilities to imitate, and I can only mimic cocktails related to Ghost Grape Wine.
If it were any other type of cocktail, I would not have succeeded.”
This wasn’t Gaven being modest, but stating a simple truth.
The successful mix of the Heart-Viewing Cocktail had a deep foundation—the Legendary Warrior’s combat skills, the Transcendent Intelligence’s mory capability, and the Shadow Control ability.
Only the combination of these three could produce the wonder before them; remove one, and it couldn’t be recreated.
Especially the latter, it was the critical key.
When entering that special cocktail-making state, it was no longer just himself guiding the process, but following the unique sensations of Negative Energy.
At that mont, Negative Energy beca a bridge connecting his and the taster’s ntal states, rging them marvelously.
From that second, this Heart-Viewing Cocktail beca exclusive.
Only when that individual drank it would the emotional chemical reaction occur; it was ineffective for anyone else.
“No need to comfort ; I’m not easily knocked down,” replied Krewen, quickly regaining his previous easygoing nature, laughing heartily, “Today has indeed been an eye-opener.
But just because you’ve learned it doesn’t an others can.
Ask them if they’ve learned it?”
When Krewen turned to the six female service staff, they shook their heads in unison, collectively admitting with embarrassed faces, “No.”
“As I said before, those who are adept in perceiving emotions and controlling Negative Energy catch on more quickly.
I happen to have a group of such individuals under .
For them, the main challenge lies in the cocktail-making process and skills, which can be resolved through ceaseless practice,” Gaven had already prepared a plan in his mind.
The candidates he spoke of were no ordinary people, but those Shadows.
Inherently a fusion of emotion and Negative Energy, none were better suited for this task than them.
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