My Magic Age

The tavern was filled with the aroma of alcohol and barbecue. Under the flickering lights, the drinkers filled this originally not very big tavern. The organ played a brisk music. Some big-nosed drinkers holding beer and big bellies held each other's hands and danced the autumn harvest dance in the originally not very large space in front of the bar. The simple movements contained the joy of the harvest.

Originally, the dance was only used to celebrate the autumn harvest before the coming-of-age ceremony in autumn. Now it has spread to every corner of the empire. Everyone will hold hands and dance this interesting and cheerful dance together on happy days.

The bar was filled with barley wine. A layer of white foam floated on the orange-yellow liquid, and a slightly bitter aroma permeated. With a small plate of fried potatoes and fried fish, it would make people's appetites whet.

Of course, the most famous thing about this tavern is a high-end golden apple wine, and the owner of the tavern, Zhuo Kak, is a very business-minded person. He pours a whole bottle of expensive golden apple wine into small cups and sells them separately, and the sales volume is quite impressive.

Occasionally, those drunkards would grit their teeth and bear the pain to take out two silver coins and drink a cup, of course, only a small cup, savoring the taste of the wine carefully, and then drink those cheap and good beer, which can fill a belly with only a dozen copper coins.

It must be said that selling high-end golden apple wine in small cups has made the tavern famous. Many drinkers will linger in this tavern after tasting the golden apple wine in the tavern.

Those shy drinkers do not drink a glass of expensive golden apple wine every time they come, but just drinking it once every three or five days is enough for them to brag about it for three or five days.

Finally, before the end of the month, I rushed out the two magic pattern structures, the ‘Black Rhino Shoulder Armor’ and the ‘Chain Pants Armor’. This set of magic pattern structures has finally reached the final stage. As long as the parts of these structures are combined together, and then the hidden related lines on these magic pattern structures are activated, and the set properties are turned on, it can become a complete set of magic pattern structures.

But these tasks are all done independently by Yekis scholars, and there is no need to worry about them.

In fact, when I finished drawing these magic pattern structures designed by him, my work was over. Next, I will spend a few days in the Royal Magic Academy to calm down and study magic knowledge. At the beginning of the month, I will follow the academy’s clubs to participate in the experience and adventure activities on the Yelo plane.

In fact, this set of magic pattern equipment is already a rare and exquisite one. Among the magic pattern equipment of the same level, any part of the magic pattern equipment will have a much higher attribute. Moreover, the most rare thing about such a tailor-made set is that it can make up for the defects of physical attributes. The preciousness lies in the four words "tailor-made".

The way for scholar Yekis to celebrate is very simple, that is, to have a drink in the tavern of Zhuoka.

However, I think the purpose of his coming to this tavern has become a little unclear recently. The beautiful girl Eve in the tavern always looks at scholar Yekis with passionate flames.

In fact, I have never understood why Yekis is always like this.

Every time he goes to the tavern, he just drinks a few glasses and then gives Eve some consumption. Apart from that, he doesn't even have a suggestive look or a subtle action. He looks serious like an old scholar, and the deep wrinkles on his forehead make me think that maybe he is really old.

However, in recent times, scholar Yekis gradually understood how to create some mood. He began to try to touch Eve's white hand when receiving the wine glass, and how to avoid Zhuoka's eyes and put a silver coin into Eve's pocket.

Eve seemed to put her hand on the bar casually and carefully recorded the wine list.

Yekis's hand was gently rubbing against her white arm, but he seemed to be unaware of it, just sitting on the high stool outside the bar and tasting the wine silently.

I coughed gently to wake Yekis from his vigilance with Eve.

I don't understand why the tavern owner Zhuoka has almost become a cage for two people, as if he is the wall that Yekis and Eve cannot cross.

I think Zhuoka doesn't care about Eve at all. Maybe Eve is just a passer-by in his life. In his heart, there is no place for Eve. Eve is now just a passer-by attached to Zhuoka's leaky thatched house.

But Eve seemed to be completely blind to the towering castle of Yekis. She only gave Yekis a sweet smile when he came to drink.

As long as Yekis did not take the initiative, she would stay like a shy lady.

But what about Yekis scholar... He was such a paranoid old-fashioned person. In his eyes, freedom, love, and dignity were more important than anything else.

Alas, poor Eve, meeting a maverick magician scholar like Yekis, I don't know whether it was Eve's luck or misfortune.

Originally, with just one word from Yekis scholar, oh no, I'm afraid it was just a look, Eve's fate could be changed, but with just one word from Yekis scholar: You are not a fish, how do you know that fish are not happy! He directly hit me back.

Maybe Yerkes still doesn't understand why I can clearly know Zhuo Kak's movements even with my eyes closed. He trusts me immensely. As long as I cough slightly, he will know that it is Zhuo Kak. At the signal of Kak's return, he would immediately withdraw his gaze, and of course he would also withdraw his dishonest paw.

Pretending to be an old scholar, he withdrew his expression and narrowed his drunken eyes, and said to me seriously: "What are your plans next? Do you want to independently design a first-level magic pattern construct and get the inscription master's qualification certificate back?"

At this time, Eve turned around for an excuse and went to pick up the wine glass on the shelf. Her graceful figure made me feel like shouting at Yerkes: When the flowers are ready, they must be folded.

I took a newspaper that smelled like ink, spread it on the bar table, and said lightly: "I don't have time. I will go to the Hierro plane for experience and adventure at the beginning of next month!"

Yerkes looked at the white shirt I was wearing and asked, "Why haven't I seen you wearing that misoli lately?"

You probably only notice this when you have nothing to say! I thought silently and said to him: "The magic robe is damaged beyond repair."

Yerkes asked me in surprise: "Huh? It's so serious. What happened?"

"A few days ago, I met an assassin from the Black Magic Hermitage. Here, this is the knife."

I took out the knife enchanted with the 'sharp' attribute from my arms and showed it to Yerkes. Then I traced the positions of my chest, left rib, and back of my heart. He grinned. Regarding the fight, Yerkes Sri Lankan scholars are completely laymen , I said to Yerkes: "Here, oh, and here, there are big cuts here. The tailor in the tailor shop told me that the magic robe has no darning value anymore. I have plans recently. I want to buy a new one!”

"Oh, I think you are not suitable for wearing magic robes. You should wear leather armor." Yerkes thought for a moment and said to me.

He might be joking, but these words exploded in my mind. Yes, why do I always focus on those magic robes? If there is an exquisite leather armor, it may be more useful to me. Practical!

While I was bowing my head in thought, Yerkes raised his head and met Zhuoqak, who pointed at the tavern, frowned and joked to him: "It's too noisy here. The bar should be a place where people can drink quietly." Where, I really regret letting Jijia sell you those golden cider.”

Zhuoqak stood at the bar, holding his hands on the countertop, pushing a glass of finely brewed barley wine in front of the Yerkes scholar, then brought out a plate of fried whitebait, and said with a smile: "There is no way. , every day as soon as it gets dark, the tavern is packed with people, many of whom come to taste the golden cider. "

"Have you ever thought about expanding the store? In this case, sooner or later, your little room will burst." Yerkes turned red after drinking, squinting his eyes and thinking of a dried fruit, using a sharp thin-skinned knife , pry open the shell, then pick out the crispy and delicious pulp inside and pop it into your mouth.

"I have set up four tables outside, which should provide some relief. However, I am afraid that the weather will get hotter and hotter. In the summer, the house will become stuffy and there will be no room for people, even if it is expanded. "It's useless. I want to encircle the entire street in front of the tavern and put the tables outside." Zhuoqak took a glass of ale from Eve's hand and touched it with the Yerkes scholar. He clinked the glasses and took a sip.

Yerkes shook his head and said: "Old drinkers have become accustomed to sitting in the same seats. Once the tables in the room are emptied, it will be very frustrating!"

"Then buy more new tables, but Jijia Magician, the delivery date is almost here. Are your goods ready? The oak barrels in the warehouse have bottomed out, and I'm afraid they won't last a few more days." Zhuo Ka A smile appeared on Ke's face, looking very happy. He casually took a bottle with a narrow neck and a round belly, pulled out the cork, and filled the wine glass in front of me.

There was a goblet in front of me, which was still at least two-thirds full of golden wine. A piece of smoked salmon was grilled very soft and tender, with a layer of sweet tomato sauce on it. It tasted like there was a hint of pine in the fish. The aroma.

A copy of the Imperial Capital Magic Newspaper was spread flat on the bar, and a huge war scene occupied the entire first page of the newspaper.

This is a dynamic picture. Although there is no sound, it is a shocking scene of those knights wielding spears and charging repeatedly on the battlefield. Thousands of warriors, led by the construct knights, rush towards the dark forces. The army of spiders with huge bodies rushed over like a tide from all over the mountains and plains. The scene of fighting and killing made my blood boil.

"The war on the plane is really in full swing!" I sighed, inevitably worried about Ying Li, wondering how the war on the Manda plane was going.

"Oh, those are spider people." Yerkes glanced at it lightly, and no longer cared about the so-called situation in the newspaper. For a magic scholar like him, the daily life is very simple, at home and in the institute at two o'clock every day On the front line, occasionally when I'm in a good mood, I'll go out and have a drink.

At this time, the tavern owner Zhuo Kak was still looking at me eagerly. I smiled at him and said, "Is the money bag ready?"

He patted the leather bag on his waist, which kept jingling, and said proudly: "I'm already prepared."

"Take me to your wine cellar, I will help you put the oak barrels directly at the door of the wine cellar." I stood up, put one hand on the magic waist bag, and said to Zhuokak.

Hearing what I said, he was immediately overjoyed, smiled and put the wine glass in his hand on the bar, and quickly got out from under the bar, then put his arm around my shoulder and said to me: "Let's go, Wizard Jijia, I invite you to see my wine cellar."

"Okay!" I winked at Yekis, and then followed Zhuokak to squeeze out of the dancing crowd.

Zhuokak's strong body led the way in front, and I followed him closely, and easily stepped into the back door of the tavern. Looking at Zhuokak's back, I thought in my heart, is this kind of love taste of Yekis scholar considered love...

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This tavern was originally a private house. Now the house facing the street in front has been converted into a not-so-big tavern by him, with a small courtyard and his residence in the back.

Zhuokak introduced his home to me kindly. He pointed to the row of bedrooms and told me that his wives lived there. He would take turns living in different rooms every week to try to treat them equally. I half-jokingly asked him, "Now that the tavern business is so prosperous and you have more money in your pocket, are you planning to marry another one?"

He laughed loudly, patted his big belly hard, and then said to me humorously, "Now I'm so fat that I can hardly touch my waist!"

I stood aside and smiled without saying a word, watching Zhuokak sweat on his forehead after just a few steps. Only then did I feel that perhaps summer was quietly sneaking into every corner of this city. The leaves of the shrubs were getting darker, the flowers on the fruit trees were constantly withering, and green fruits were growing. The grape vines had already covered the walls...