Arad's crooked savior

Doris reached out with a small hand and pinched his waist in turn. She shook her head gently, her cheeks flushed, and teased: "Don't give me a chance to speak? I'm worried about your energy."

"Instead of worrying about me? You might as well buy two boxes of throat lozenges first, otherwise you will become hoarse after singing for too long."

DiMelia on the side was slightly uncomfortable. The two were flirting and looking at each other with deep affection. They were so tired that they were going to join hands to book a guest room.

After teasing each other, Doris quickly took out his dishonest hand and said, "We have a client to meet, Countess. Let's talk about Caron in the evening."

"No problem, you can go directly to the manor and don't cook tonight."

"Alright."

…

Xibo transformed the sapphire necklace, replacing the silver gap with a slender red rope, hanging on her neck as white as snow, embellishing Feng Ying's chivalrous temperament, adding a touch of nobility and coolness .

"It's very good. This may be my most satisfying work in these years."

Treasures and people complement each other, and each is unique. Master Xibo, who was three points drunk, slapped the table and laughed boldly. Ye Lin took a picture of it and gave it to Sosia later. It is another picture worth hanging in the tavern for collection. Photo.

"Okay, okay, you two almost know my pursuit of beauty. Let's go, old man, I want to take a nap."

Xibo's face turned red and he waved his hand. After all, he was in his 60s when his body was no longer strong. He and Ye Lin drank a bottle of good wine more than ten minutes ago, and now the alcohol is slowly starting to get to his head.

Before the two came, he drank a few drinks by himself.

"I'll help you."

Ye Lin supported Xibo diligently, while Feng Ying carefully closed the door tightly. She didn't know how to store the master's tools, so she just left them like this. No outsiders were allowed to enter the private room, waiting for the master to clean up by himself.

In the guest room, Xibo waved his hand to indicate that he could do it. It was probably because of the aftertaste of the wine. He touched his belly and complained in confusion: "That old man Gugulainen, what is their Bantu horse milk wine? It's sour. I Drink once and your face will turn green."

Ye Lin nodded in agreement. The Bantu people were keen on serving fresh mare's milk wine to their guests, but the taste was something that most people couldn't agree with.

Those who like it regard it as lifeless, while those who don't like it make them want to vomit when they smell it. It feels a bit like durian and snail noodles.

…

"I suddenly..." Feng Ying clenched her slender fingers, thinking about how to make the swordsmanship more death-like, and murmured: "I have a few sword moves that I want to try."

"Shall I practice with you? It's my duty."

"No, no, I don't think it's time yet. It should be... on a moonlit night."

The bright long sword formed by inner strength appeared in her palm again, and she stared at it thoughtfully, as if this sword had a way to become more powerful.

Just like Siat's Rewardin, through some kind of tempering or ritual, the inner energy can be sublimated and made extraordinary.

At that time, the realm in which she was stuck would be like a flood that burst a dam and surged forward.

"I'm going to get a room. I need some quiet time to practice my understanding."

She didn't go back, and stayed temporarily in the Moonlight Tavern to catch the hard-won inspiration.

…

Ye Lin stood at the bar, diligently helping Sosia clean cups, get ingredients, and even pay, like a serious waiter.

But he shoved the two high stools inside into the corner, not giving the landlady time to sit down and rest. His beautiful legs were wearing high heels, and after a long time, his legs became slightly numb.

"Give me the stool."

Sothea's slender and long eyebrows were slightly frowned. On weekdays, as long as she sat at the bar, it was the best golden sign. As for whether to mix drinks by herself, it all depends on her mood.

But this unscrupulous person drove away Chosaburo and the other bartenders. He didn't know how to bartender, so if the guests wanted it, he could only do it himself.

Ye Lin shook his head and rejected it, with a successful smile on his face, and gently rubbed a ring on his index finger.

Sosia finally understood the invisibility ring that was discovered in the ancient ruins of Borodin. This guy made it clear today that he wanted to tire himself out and then go back to his room to rest.

"Go back, I have a story to tell you, an apostle of the symbiote."

His blazing gaze was unconcealed, and his affection contained incomparable enthusiasm and admiration, as if it hit her heart directly, causing some waves.

Sothea rolled her eyes at him helplessly, showing off her charm and charm, and then shouted softly to the hall: "Chang Saburo, help me look at the counter."

Tighten the warm-colored curtains, the light is dim but not blurry, the antique furniture style is elegant and chic, and you don't feel cold even with the heating.

"So, the heaven actually still hides the danger of being invaded by the demon world?"

After touching the goblet lightly, Sothea spent five minutes to touch up her makeup. Her red lips were as red as flames, and she applied a little makeup. She was noble and elegant. She is a person who pays great attention to details and atmosphere.

"Well, the resources of the demon world are poor and the environment is harsh. If they know that there is a way to easily enter the heaven, there is no reason why they will not invade and plunder the lower world."

Sitting next to Sothea, he took a sip of the slightly sweet wine, which seemed to be a specially prepared drink that could make people's blood excited.

He tapped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and after the boss lady closed her beautiful eyes in agreement, she tasted the newly applied lipstick. There was a hint of floral fragrance that lingered between her mouth and teeth.

"Sure enough, this elven water is the most delicious drink in the world."

The boss lady's red dress was custom-made and perfectly fitted the body curves. The pleats were deliberately designed to prevent the dress from being too tight.

Since the dress fell straight down to her ankles, she could only move it slightly, elegantly and gracefully. Correspondingly, when she sat on the sofa, her legs were tightly together and slightly sideways.

With charming eyes and rosy cheeks, he drank one-third of the goblet of wine into his mouth in one go, and then passed it bit by bit, allowing him to enjoy the wine and elven water.

The pointed elf ears were covered in drunken red, and they visibly trembled a few times when he held her gently. This was one of her weaknesses.

She has a tall and graceful figure, and proudly wears full clothes at the front and back. She can't put it down and can pick it up at her fingertips.

The waist is graceful and the body curve is in golden proportion. It is so perfect that even the most beautiful blacksmith cannot carve and copy it.

When she first entered the house, Sothea was still interested in asking Anton about the Devil's Realm to satisfy her curiosity. Later, she didn't say much and silently lowered her head to let him taste the lipstick.

A glass of warm red wine pours down from the collarbone and cuts across the depths of justice. The flat belly is as comfortable as cashmere until it soaks into the hairband.

He drank up the red wine bit by bit, and at the end, the sweet wine inevitably contained some extra elven water.

Before Sothea got stuck, she tapped his forehead with her jade finger. Suddenly, she felt a special feeling between husband and wife, and ordered: "Close your eyes, don't open them."

Hearing this, he closed his eyes obediently, and the soft jade arms on his shoulders suddenly moved away.

Judging from the movement and direction of the sound, the proprietress seemed to have lifted her left foot first, then her right foot, and removed something.

"Don't open it, I'll feed you wine. My unique, personal elf wine, only for you to drink."

Her black hair was trimmed with lace. After drinking too much wine, Sothea was so drunk that her senses flew away. Her courage suddenly swelled a lot. She happily poured the wine on it, then folded it into a small piece and ordered Said: "Open your mouth and drink!"

After slowly sitting down and settling down, Sothea held her head and remained stiff for a long time before letting out a long breath, feeling that she was living a fulfilling life.

"Madam boss, can I open my eyes?"

"No, shut up!"

Zhengyi's ability to speak was suffocated, and he slid down the elven water gently and slowly. The drunk landlady murmured and couldn't speak clearly.

At dusk, the orange light of dusk reflects on the curtains, making it quiet and beautiful.

He gently hugged the graceful waist of the proprietress, pushed away the stray hair from his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Do we want to make a substantial start for the reproduction and rejuvenation of the elves?"