Indescribable tarot cards

As we all know, Badibila is a very open and diverse place.

Here, you can not only see the rarely seen gnomes and gnomes, but also the orcs and half-orcs that only move around the Kingdom of Lenofica.

So, it is not surprising that the owner and bartender of the Wild Grass Tavern is a dragon and tiger man.

Yes, that’s right, the boss is a dragon-tiger man.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Aaron would have found it hard to believe that the scale-covered tiger paw could easily manipulate the small glass wine glass.

Different from the brown-yellow hair on the body of ordinary tigers, Ged Otedele's body is covered with dark red scales, with only a few areas having sparse hair.

He stood amidst the usual noise in the tavern, wearing a rough linen blouse. His amber eyes looked at the three Aarons without emotion, and he casually carried a short handle to someone beside him. The orc with the ax poured a small glass of pale yellow wheat wine.

Behind him, there is a whole wall of wine racks, with many wine bottles in various colors and shapes, ranging from wooden bottles, ceramics, glass, and even one that looks like something unknown. The skull of the famous creature is also placed in a more conspicuous position.

"Welcome to the Weed Tavern." As a boss, he didn't seem to have the same service attitude as his employees. He just gave a lukewarm greeting, more like a process-based response.

However, Aaron still noticed keenly that Boss Gade's eyes clearly stayed on him for a short while.

It was only then that Gade showed a smile, "Welcome to my tavern, my friend, have fun!"

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of light green wine from the wine rack behind him and poured a lighter amount of wine for the three of them. "This is a small gift for you, from Lenofica." Premium rum.”

Although he said this to Ron, his eyes were still looking at Aaron.

Aaron looked at Gade calmly, looking at his face covered with scarlet scales, and then pretended to look at the wine glass, avoiding his eyes.

Why does it feel like this boss also knows me?

Although the wine glasses are made of glass, as we all know, in an adventurer tavern full of mud-legged and low-level people, there is no need for high-quality wine glasses.

For example, Aaron could see that there were still many bubbles in the glass, which was obviously because the air was not exhausted during the firing process.

This wine glass seems to be divided into people. At least the clumsy orc next to him has a wooden wine glass, but Aaron and the others have a small transparent glass wine glass.

And just as Aaron was looking at the small wine glass, he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if something was missing...

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced past Boss Gade. Looking around, he saw pairs of eyes silently sizing up their group.

At this moment, the tavern on this floor became quiet as if a silence spell had been released.

Some people were obviously toasting to communicate, but the wine glasses they were holding could barely be raised into the air and froze before they collided.

At this moment, they inexplicably became the focus of attention on the entire tavern floor.

As if he hadn't noticed anything unusual, Gad said slowly, "I welcome all guests here, as long as they don't cause trouble." After saying that, he coughed lightly, and the orcs who were still waiting for their drinks seemed to be amnesty. He grabbed the wine glass and left the wine table without looking back.

Aaron looked after the half-orc figure, but accidentally discovered that the wine tables closest to the wine table had quietly moved away a little, leaving a large space vacant for no reason.

The three of them couldn't help but exchange glances with each other, not knowing what was going on.

"It's nothing, it's just a little habit of mine." A smile appeared on Gade's face, but this kind expression was really too much to bear.

After all, no one can accept a tiger grinning at him, especially when there is a long-handled giant ax hanging in the sky within reach of him.

As an investigator of the Hanging Sword, Ron has seen the world through his travels. He only reacted after a moment of confusion and responded: "My name is Ron, and I came here to know something special."

"About what?"

Gad's eyes moved to Ron and he examined it with interest.

"About the recent big news in Badibilari."

"A lot has happened in Batibilari recently."

"We want to know about the Earth-boring Demonic Insects," said Ron, hesitating for a moment, "Maybe more... I want them all."

Gade did not answer his words. Instead, he turned around and took down several bottles of wine of different shapes from the wine rack and lined them up on the wine table. "What do you think of a glass of 'deep jellyfish' unique to the East Coast?" ?Ten gold coins, from Algrant, I think you should like it. If you are willing to order a drink for your companion, maybe we can chat slowly."

Hearing the word "deep jellyfish", Ron's eyes were dazed for a moment, as if he was recalling certain scenes, but he shook his head with some nostalgia, "Boss, I believe in your techniques and the bottle in your hand." I also believe in the quality of the jellyfish juice you have, but we still have things to do, maybe try another bar."

Gade did not show the slightest displeasure at Ron's rejection. He shrugged his shoulders, lifted a huge kettle from the side, and filled the wine glasses of the three of them one by one.

This transparent liquid was poured into the wine glass, diluting the original wine immediately, and the rather fragrant aroma of the wine was a bit thin.

"This is……"

"Purified water, Mr. Ron, purified water worth ten gold coins, the bartender's favorite." Gad took back the kettle and replied calmly, "Our Weed Tavern has always fulfilled all the reasonable wishes of our customers. I think This should meet your needs, right?"

The black cat jumped up to the wine table, squatted in front of the wine glass and looked at the glass of drinking water worth ten gold coins. Then he barked lazily and stopped jumping back to Ron's shoulder. He simply curled up. Lying down on the wine table.

"Well, cute little thing." Gad was not afraid of the black cat being violent and hurtful. He carelessly stroked the black cat's soft fur, then looked at Ron, and glanced at Aaron again, " It’s just that I don’t understand why Kongxuan Sword sent people here again.”

The expressions of Aaron and the three of them suddenly changed slightly, and Ron couldn't help but lean forward: "What? You mean, there are people from the Hanging Sword who have been here before?"

Thanks to classmate Neia Baraha for the tip~