Infinite Travel: I know a lot of goddesses

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Joan of Arc didn't know why she said this. It seemed that she felt that her life over the past few hundred years was too lonely, so after meeting a man she liked, she wanted to try the taste of love?

Or maybe you feel that there are not many witches left in this world, so you want to do your part to continue the race?

But no matter what the situation was, she had to admit that she did seem to have some feelings for the oriental man sitting behind her.

But this bit of goodwill was not enough to make her fall in love with Shen Ye at first sight, so that sentence actually had a hint of joking in it.

Maybe she wasn't joking, after all, she herself didn't know what she was thinking.

She thought she should give it a try.

Shen Ye naturally heard the joke in Jeanne's words. He was not disappointed, but joked: "Do you want to attack your own students?"

"You are just a temporary student." Jeanne corrected him, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Don't you want to try the forbidden teacher-student relationship?"

Shen Ye blinked and said nothing. He just put his hands on Joan of Arc's shoulders, just like he did before he came.

The witches' personalities are too strange, completely different from ordinary humans. Their words cannot be taken seriously, but they cannot be taken falsely either, so his words "Think carefully" have some value.

Seeing that Shen Ye didn't say anything, Joan of Arc didn't say anything either and started the motorcycle directly.

When the motorcycle drove out of the school, Jeanne turned her head slightly to glance at the hand on her shoulder, and her silver-gray eyes flashed with an inexplicable light: "You can try to put your arm around my waist."

Shen Ye looked down at Jeanne's waist, which was as slender as a water snake even in a leather jacket. He felt a surge of heat in his heart, but he still asked, "Is it really possible?"

"That's why I said let's try it. If my body resists, then it's not possible." Joan of Arc said. She was not against contact with men, but the premise was that it was not overly intimate contact. Just like now, after she said this, Shen Ye actually moved his hands from her shoulders to her waist, and his fingertips rubbed her back all the way down.

"Do you feel anything?"

"It's okay, just a little itchy."

Joan of Arc found that she was not actually resistant and what she said was the truth. She was indeed a little itchy, but she didn't know whether it was a physical itch or an itch caused by heartbeat. She hadn't been in love for hundreds of years and couldn't tell the difference at all.

Moreover, she did not notice that the position where Shen Ye's hands were pressing was a bit dangerous. Although it was indeed on her waist, if it was a little lower, he would be able to touch her peach-like buttocks.

After that, there was a long silence. The only sound in the ears of the two was the sound of the motorcycle engine. However, both of them were in a uneasy mood. One was trying to figure out his inner thoughts, while the other was enjoying the witch's amazingly elastic waist.

Soon after, the motorcycle stopped in front of a bar.

Of course, this tavern could not be the one opened by Rodin, the important male supporting character in the game. It is just a beer hall that is very common in Europe.

Joan of Arc should be a frequent visitor here. After entering the door, she greeted the waitress who greeted them, and then took Shen Ye to find a seat to sit down.

Jeanne signaled the waitress to wait for a moment, then asked Shen Ye who was sitting opposite: "What flavor of beer do you like?"

Shen Ye was looking around the pub at this time and found that there were many guests drinking and playing cards. It was very similar to the situation in the Yellow Flag Bar in Roanapura before. The only difference was that there were no guns on the tables of these people except cards and wine.

Hearing Jeanne's question, Shen Ye shook his head: "I don't know much about beer, just go with it."

When he was in China, he would occasionally go out for midnight snacks with colleagues or friends, and of course order beer. However, the industrial beers he drank for midnight snacks basically all tasted the same. After a while, it was just like drinking water.

"In that case, let's have two glasses of Bock first."

Joan of Arc snapped her fingers at the waitress beside her, then took off the red-framed glasses that had been on her forehead and placed them on the table.

Seeing that Joan of Arc only ordered two glasses of beer, Shen Ye became speechless. It was obvious that she just wanted to drink it all!

Shen Ye didn't have much interest in alcohol before, but after drinking more often, he slowly started to like it. Even when he was at home, Tifa would mix cocktails for him every day. But no matter how he drank, where he drank, or what kind of wine he drank, he was not used to drinking it straight. He had to have some snacks to go with it, even if the wine was mixed by Tifa.

So Shen Ye immediately said: "Why don't we order something else? For example... we can order some side dishes."

"This is a beer hall, not a restaurant. Have you ever seen anyone drinking and ordering food in a bar?" Joan of Arc asked.

Shen Ye really wanted to say that we can order dishes in bars in our country, and some can even order hot pot. What's more, this place is a beer hall, and he also saw that the table next to him ordered a sausage, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

At this time, the waitress in the beer hall brought two large glasses of brown-red beer.

When Shen Ye saw the color of the beer, his heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't know much about beer, he had heard that the darker the color of the beer, the less complete the fermentation and the higher the alcohol content. However, he didn't know whether it was true or not.

After watching the silver-haired witch drink half a glass of beer in one breath with an elegant posture, Shen Ye also picked up the beer glass and took a sip, then frowned.

It's a bit bitter and has a high alcohol content, so this thing is definitely a strong beer.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why Joan of Arc didn't order some snacks. Judging from the situation, did the silver-haired witch want to get him drunk?

But I don't get drunk that easily, especially just with beer, even strong beer, he thought.

But he still didn't like this kind of beer with a strong bitter taste. After drinking half a cup with gritted teeth, he finally understood why industrial beer was so popular in China. The refreshing taste was better than anything else.

Seeing that Shen Ye's frown had not calmed down for a long time, Joan of Arc could tell at a glance that he didn't like the taste of this beer. She shook her head slightly, made a compromise, and then snapped her fingers to call the waitress.

"One sausage, and give him a pilsner."

As she spoke, the silver-haired witch picked up Shen Ye's half-finished glass of beer and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing Shen Ye's astonished eyes, the silver-haired witch wiped the foam from her lips with her fingers. Her face was hot, but she said calmly: "Thrift is a virtue. The bread used to make this drink sold for 500,000 marks a portion here seventy years ago."

In fact, she just wanted to test her bottom line in terms of her acceptance of the man in front of her.

But now it seems that it can be even lower?

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