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Chapter 761 Wine Shop in the Rain

Drizzle fell on the quiet town called Kars. The chaotic airflow in the sky carried the rain and kept changing its direction. This hazy weather has lasted for many days, and it was so oppressive that everyone in the town felt like they were stuck.

Got a stone.

The town is not big, and it is not wealthy. The old streets are badly damaged, and there are a lot of grass growing in the gaps between the stone slabs. The weather is not cold this month, and it is hot at the end of July.

At that time, it was just the continuous light rain for many days that made the place feel a bit cooler.

The door of a residential house opened at the corner of the street. A middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the door holding a sheepskin wine bag. He looked left and right, then walked quickly in the drizzle with his neck scrunched up.

I went to the street and muttered: "Hey, this unlucky weather, I don't know when it will get better."

In previous years, it would rain in the small town of Kars at this time, but this time it rained very long.

"Hey, the people in front of you give way." A wooden caravan pulled by armored beasts drove past the street. The driver urged the people in front to get out of the way. The wheels ran over the loose stone bricks on the ground, and the stones under the stone bricks

The mud and water squeezed out and splashed on the middle-aged man who was about to get a drink, causing him to curse angrily.

The caravan didn't go far before it stopped in front of a wine shop.

This wine shop is really small and pitiful. A simple tent was built in front of the house using felt to block the wind on both sides. The side facing the street was open. Four thick log tables were placed in the tent, and beside the tables were placed

There are several long benches, but the tables and stools are really old, and the cracked table seams are filled with black dirt.

The middle-aged man was also about to have a drink at this wine shop. When he saw the caravan stopped, he walked over angrily and wanted to scold the driver for not driving well. Suddenly, the curtain of the caravan opened, and a bright and moving man in white clothes

The woman got out of the car, and the middle-aged man just walked over. He swallowed the curse word before he could even say it.

The woman in white got out of the car cautiously, as if she was afraid of splashing water on the ground. When she saw the middle-aged man in front of her looking at her angrily, she couldn't help but ask: "Is something wrong with you? Did I offend you?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, no, it's just a small matter."

The woman in white saw the mud on his pants and apologized: "Sorry, I made your clothes dirty. I'm really sorry."

"Ah, it doesn't matter. These clothes have been dirty for a long time and should have been changed."

The woman in white smiled, and the middle-aged man was stunned by this smile.

At this time, a woman's voice came from the carriage: "Are you here?"

"We're here." The driver answered the question. He looked at the carriage with a smile on his face, as if waiting for the people in the carriage to come out.

After a while, a tender white hand pulled open the car curtain again, and a woman in black came out of the car. She covered her mouth and yawned. It turned out that she had been sleeping in the car.

There were several customers drinking wine in the wine shop. When they saw two beautiful women coming out of the caravan, they immediately attracted their attention. Even the wine shop owner, who was scooping wine for the customers, forgot what to do next.

It is indeed a pleasure to see a beautiful woman in such unlucky weather. The middle-aged man who was drinking suddenly lost his anger and stood blankly in the rain. He did not know to take shelter under the awning.

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The caravan was parked in front of the wine shop, so naturally it was the guests coming to the wine shop, so the drinkers in the shop really wanted them to come in and have a drink.

The owner of the wine shop was a skinny little old man, with only a few withered yellow hairs left on his bald forehead. He saw two female guests walking towards the wine tent. He opened his mouth, revealing his old yellow teeth.

He went up to us and said with a smile: "Two guests, please come in and sit down."

Strings of raindrops were dripping from the felt canopy. The two women looked at the raindrops and quickly ran away. In this weather, no one wanted to get wet.

The middle-aged man who was drinking saw them entering the wine shop, and then he came to his senses and followed them in.

There were not many customers in the restaurant, only six people, but all four tables were occupied. Three of the tables were occupied by only one person, and one table was occupied by three people. These six customers were

The male guests, they looked at these two women, hoping they could sit here with them. In this sloppy little hotel, it would be good to have two beauties accompanying them to drink and chat.

The woman in white seemed to like the feeling of being watched, and a smile appeared on her face. The woman in black didn't like it very much, but she wasn't very disgusted either. After all, her appearance can attract the attention of the opposite sex, which is what any woman wants.

happy thing.

The two women took stock of the environment in the wine shop, looking at every customer, and finally walked to a table in the back corner of the tent.

Sitting at this table is a young man with auburn hair, brown eyes, wearing a gray-black coat with a stand-up collar and a pair of blue-black trousers. He is the only one in the entire wine shop who only looks at these two women.

He didn't take a second look at the person. At this time, he was concentrating on peeling the peanuts on the plate and eating them one by one.

"Can we sit here?" The woman in white was speaking. Her voice was sweet, her smile was sweet, and there was a hint of charm on her face. But the men at the wine table didn't seem to listen to her words.

Still peeling his peanuts, he didn't say yes or refuse.

A trace of displeasure flashed across the face of the woman in white. It was obvious that few men could refuse her, but she immediately smiled again: "If you don't speak, you agree." Without waiting for him to speak, she sat next to him.

The little old man in the wine shop had been following them. When he saw them sitting down, he asked: "What do the two guests want?"

The woman in black asked, "What do you have here?"

The little old man smiled and said: "Of course what I have here is wine. In addition to wine, there are also beef tendons, fried peanuts and boiled broad beans that can be used with wine. If you are hungry, I can also fry you two eggs and roll them."

A big pancake."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The woman in white smiled and said: "Okay, bring up everything you just said, we all want it."

The little old man asked: "Where is the wine?"

The woman in white smiled and said, "If you don't drink, why would we come to your little wine tent?"

The little old man responded: "Okay, it'll be fine in a moment."

"Hey boss, give me two kilograms of grain wine." The middle-aged man shook the wine bag.

"The wine spoon is over there. You can do it yourself. Don't do too much." Seeing that he was a regular customer in the shop, the little old man didn't bother to greet him and picked up the beef tendons in the pot.

"You look stingy, more spoons won't kill you at all." The middle-aged man picked up the wine spoon and went to scoop the wine. Even though the wine barrel was old and old, even the iron ring holding the barrel was rusty.

, but as soon as the wine lid was opened, the aroma suddenly overflowed, very fragrant.

A drinker praised: "Little old man, you look so bad, but your wine is pretty good. As soon as I smell the aroma of this wine, the wine bug in my stomach wakes up again."

The little old man showed his yellow teeth and smiled and said: "Hey, my wine is made from aged old grains. It is mixed with nectar collected by flower demons. Of course it is fragrant."

The drinker wondered: "There are also flower demons here? I have never heard that there are demons like the flower demons living in the Kars area."

Flower demons have always only lived in inaccessible virgin forest areas, so it is difficult for people to see them. The Kars area is located on the right side of the Vulkan and Idso areas. The latter two areas are relatively barren and have little forest coverage.

.Although there are many more trees in the Kars area than in the forest, it is not to the extent that flower demons and forest demons are haunted.

The little old man chuckled, and with a casual call, a goblin who looked like a villain appeared in the array of light.

The drinker exclaimed: "It's really the flower demon. It turns out to be your guardian."

Flower demons are small and delicate in appearance, usually about 40-60 centimeters tall, and they all have a delicate female appearance. The flower demon in front of me has green-yellow skin, and two bulging bags of pepper breasts are slightly erect. She is wrapped with two vine leaves.

, there are many pink flowers blooming between the green hair, pointed fairy ears, three ivy sticks behind the ears, with a golden flower blooming at each end. This flower exudes a faint golden light, and if it is in the deep mountains and old forests,

It must be a spectacle to see groups of flower demons flying at night.

Books say that the flower demon is born from the flowers of a thousand-year-old tree spirit and is born with a strange fragrance. Once she appears in the forest and flowers, there will be swarms of butterflies, bees and insects accompanying her.

Sure enough, as soon as the flower demon came out, the intoxicating aroma quickly filled the small wine shop, and she was seen floating above the wine table and flying around, with an innocent look on her face. It’s just that she didn’t seem to like the air here, maybe.

Maybe it's because there are no trees and flowers.

The little old man just let everyone take a look, and then quickly called the flower demon back.

Another drinker said: "It's so beautiful. Such a beautiful fairy. I really want to keep one as a pet at home."

The little old man was very happy to see the envy of everyone, and he was a little proud when he said: "How can such a good thing happen? There is no flower demon to sell to you in the pet market in the city. I am the flower demon who I went to the World of Warcraft Forest to buy."

I caught it myself, it took a lot of effort."

As soon as these words came out, the four people were shocked, and even the two beautiful women cast their eyes on him.

The little old man had already expected their reaction, because every time he said such words, it would always arouse others' surprise. For women, they are always complacent with their beautiful appearance, while for men, there is no doubt that their strength is

It is their most proud capital.




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