The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

Jack and Theresa, two unrelated people, carried out a conspiracy in the Lee family mansion.

They were banging and banging in the house behind everyone's back. Many passers-by stared at the Li family with strange eyes, wanting to see what new things this weird family was doing.

"Xiao Li, the restaurant still needs to be reopened. Go find a few people and ask them to help with the furnishings in the house."

"Yes, ma'am~"

Xiaoli and Li Ma went to visit the vampire Lilyhem today. After chatting about gossip for a long time, they discussed reopening the ruined restaurant.

In addition, Rose also discussed the Book of the Dead and necromancy with her best friend, and asked Lilyhem to help Li manage the Resurrection Village when she has time.

Mother Li was so worried about her son's affairs that she did not forget to arrange various things on the way home.

However, as she walked, Rose discovered that people on the street looked at her strangely.

He seemed hesitant to speak when greeting someone, as if he was hiding something important.

"Rose, let me tell you..."

A woman who was on good terms with Rose leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"I don't know what your husband and Teresa are doing at home. They are so secretive and don't let anyone see."

"What did you say!"

Rose was immediately furious. How could anything good happen if her husband cheated on her?

But after walking two steps, Rose suddenly realized that the other name was Theresa.

"Jack and Theresa? What kind of combination are they?"

Theresa is the girl her son likes, and Li's mother believes that her husband will not be confused about such a thing.

But the problem is, the two of them getting together is like the lord and the groom taking a bath together, a little outrageous, but not that special.

"Ma'am, don't look at me. I've been with you all day."

Xiaoli also noticed the problem here. In her heart, she really wanted to belittle Theresa, but when it came to the male host Jack, Xiaoli decisively distanced herself from it.

The master and servant took a few quick steps and soon returned to the door of the big house. Looking at the closed door in front of them, Rose and Xiaoli's eyes turned, and they sneaked to the door to listen to the movement inside.

The house was quiet, and the ping-pong sounds that passers-by had mentioned were gone, making it seem very eerie inside.

Rose and Xiaoli looked at each other, fearing that something might have gone wrong inside, so they opened the door and returned home.

This was a shocking sight: the house was in a mess, there was a big hole in the floor, and many tools were discarded on the ground.

Broken wood and stones were scattered everywhere, and there was a large vat turned upside down on a wooden barrel, forming a strange device.

Is someone performing some evil ritual in the house?

Rose and Xiaoli were shocked, and then they saw Jack and Theresa, who were sitting on both sides of the dining table, each with a wooden bowl in front of them.

They stared at the wooden bowl in a daze, and even when Rose and Xiaoli came back, they were prevented from moving at all.

Rose had seen this state before. Some poor people who were seduced by the devil would put on this lost soul posture.

"Jack!"

Rose was so worried that she ran to Jack and slapped him hard in the face.

"Oh my god, Rose, why did you hit me?"

Half of Jack's face was visibly swollen. His wife had slapped him without holding back at all.

"Uh, are you okay? I thought you had your mind taken away by magic."

Theresa was frightened by Rose's brutal appearance. It turned out that Mrs. Weiser, who looked harmless on weekdays, could be so violent when beating people.

Theresa noticed that she had turned someone else's living room into a battlefield, and now she was caught red-handed by the hostess.

Theresa looked around, looking for a chance to escape.

Theresa's shifty behavior immediately caught Xiaoli's attention. Xiaoli judged intuitively that Theresa must have dragged her master to do something bad!

"Tell me, what good things have you done!"

Xiaoli grabbed Theresa and dragged the dishonest nun in front of Rose.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Theresa quickly confessed the truth.

"It's all in the bowl. I just took a small bite, just a little bit..."

Theresa pointed with her finger, indicating a small amount, but the smell of alcohol wafting from her mouth was definitely more than just a small amount.

When Rose smelled the alcohol, she immediately frowned and her dissatisfaction grew stronger.

This young nun actually encouraged her husband to drink. When Li comes back, his mother must talk to him about this matter. Her son has met the wrong man.

Xiaoli walked over to control Teresa's criminal evidence. She picked up the wooden bowl on the table and handed the liquid with a strong smell of alcohol to her wife.

Rose was slightly startled when she smelled the wine, then looked at the liquid in the bowl and saw that it was clear and transparent, with a light red color that made her appetite increase.

Rose was a noble after all, and she could tell at a glance that the liquid in the bowl was unusual.

Without any hesitation, Rose put her lips to the edge of the bowl and took a sip.

The soft liquor seemed to have a spirit. Before Rose could taste it, it slid directly into her throat.

The wine made from sour fruits has not been concentrated, so the alcohol content is not very high. The light wine is like a fine drink, making Rose intoxicated.

Rose swallowed several times with her throat moving slightly, feeling the sour taste of the fruit lingering in her mouth. She also fell into the same intoxication as Jack and Theresa.

Seeing the lady's expression gradually becoming dull, Xiaoli thought the wine was poisoned. Just as she was about to step forward to grab it, she saw Rose come to her senses and drink the whole bowl of sour fruit wine in one gulp.

The sour taste of the sour fruit that stung the throat became very light after fermentation. The taste of this bowl of sour fruit wine was smoother than the best grape wine Rose had ever tasted.

In this age where winemaking depends entirely on the skills of the technicians and the weather, a good wine is truly more precious than gold.

Such fine wine is certainly not easy to come by, and there shouldn't be such a thing in a small town.

"Where did this wine come from!"

Rose's gaze was full of oppression, and Jack and Theresa, who were looking at her, subconsciously avoided her gaze.

"Lee did it."

"Lee did it!"

Rose repeated what Jack had whispered, the upturn in her voice highlighting her excitement.

If the entire process of making this kind of wine is in our own hands, the Gravel Hills, which have been lifeless for a long time, may really be able to take off.

"How did Li make it, and where did you get the wine made by Li!"

Before Jack and Theresa could answer, Xiaoli screamed at the big hole in the living room.

"Ah! You dug up the young master's things!"

Hearing Xiaoli's exclamation, Rose glared at her husband and the nun who stole her son's treasure.

"Alright, hand over the recipe. It would be a waste of precious things if you just drink it secretly."

Theresa pushed out her notebook with trembling hands and turned to the page that recorded the winemaking process.

While handing it to Rose, Theresa also briefly explained the filtration device made on site.

Rose listened attentively at first, but after just a short while, Theresa finished her introduction.

Rose looked down at the notes in her hand and the performance art of a clay pot on a wooden barrel in the corner of the room, and was speechless for a long time.

“…The production process is so simple? Oh my goddess, I’m going to be rich now!”