It is also impossible for her to serve real wine to this person.

Seeing the back of the proprietress going deep into the kitchen, Tavin Luns quickly lifted his buttocks and prepared to run away.

At worst, it would be better to go home and kneel down in front of my wife to admit that I am incompetent and unable to help her, which is better than dying here.

Two words from the proprietress floated out of the kitchen in a low voice: "Wait!"

Tavern's buttocks landed securely back on the stool.

It was so scary, if he ran away rashly, would he be followed back to his hiding place by this gangster, and then he and his seriously injured wife would be taken away in one go?

Otherwise, wait and see.

Anyway, it is definitely not possible to fight...

Soon, Ada came out of the kitchen with the wine bottle, poured the liquid into an empty glass in front of Tavron, and carried it over.

"Drink!"

Ada placed the cup heavily on the mercenary leader's table, splashing a few drops of liquid.

Taking advantage of the time when the proprietress turned around and walked back, Tavin Luns quietly released a 'detection toxin' on the glass of wine.

Then detect evil, detect magic, detect strange things...

When Ada sat back behind the counter, the glow of the magic in his hand had just disappeared.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Tavin Lance breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what the high-level killer did in the kitchen, at least the glass of wine is fine.

He picked up his cup and took a sip.

Under the sweep of many detection magics, this glass of wine was so weak that it was no different from water.

"Mom, you forgot to turn off the tap."

Triss came out with a plate of crispy meat, and the white crystal weasel above her head was already grunting evenly.

Um?This girl calls that high-level killer her mother?Tavern's gaze moved to Triss.

Immediately, there was an extremely strong murderous aura swirling from the side, and even the magic crystal lamp, which had been in disrepair for a long time, flickered a few times.

Looking at the source of the murderous intent, he saw the face of the proprietress's glaring eyes.

If you dare to touch a single hair of my daughter, I will break your ribs and tear out your intestines to make wings, so that you can go to heaven faster—he clearly saw such a warning from the eyes of the proprietress.

Triss didn't notice the shock that happened to her at this moment, and brought the plate of crispy meat to another guest.

"Please enjoy it slowly, I specially sprinkled more spices for you."

She remembered that this guest had a heavy population.

However, the guest had no intention of enjoying it on the spot.

He directly grabbed the plate and stood up to say goodbye: "I'm sorry, lady boss, I'd better go first, and the plate will be returned to you tomorrow."

After saying that, he fled in a hurry.

He had long sensed that something was wrong between the proprietress and the tall mercenary, and he felt so uncomfortable being caught in the middle!

"Triss, you go upstairs to wash and sleep."

After there were no outsiders in the tavern, Ada called to her adoptive daughter who had been busy in the kitchen and didn't know what was going on outside, and pointed upstairs.

Triss immediately noticed something was wrong, and ran to the second floor.

After there were only Ada and Tavern in the hall, she coldly warned:

"If you dare to attack my daughter..."

"I won't do anything to the child!"

The girl's warning was interrupted by a surge of holy light, and the mercenary leader swore solemnly under the holy light.

Hearing these words, Ada felt more relaxed in an instant, and leaned back on the seat again.

Although not all paladins are good people, they must at least abide by some principles. For example, what they say under the holy light must be the truth.

Otherwise he will be hurt by the Holy Light.

Unless he is so clever at lying, even his own heart will be deceived.

Ada had never seen this rare quality in anyone but herself.

"If you're looking for Shen Ying, you're probably too late, she's not here."

The girl resumed her lazy voice.

At this stage, her only weakness is Triss, as long as nothing happens to Triss, there is nothing to fear.

Unexpectedly, Tavern shook his head: "I'm here to find you."

"Look for me!?" Ada leaned forward: "Aren't you hunting elves, and you have summoned so many people."

"That's just the mission of the mercenaries."

The mercenary leader stood up, and his tall figure immediately cast a shadow in the tavern: "The trade union discovered the mistake in time, and after canceling the mission, no mercenary in this world will attack that elf. "

"I came here specially to avenge you. You hurt my wife!"

Tavin Lance held the hilt of the sword tightly, but didn't have the guts to pull it out.

"Oh, come on then."

Ada stood up again and picked up an empty bottle.

The momentum rose sharply.

In a tavern without witnesses, she can completely unleash her full strength.

Not to mention holding wine bottles, even with a shoehorn, she can kill a stack of enemies of this strength in a few breaths.

Feeling the pressure, Tavin Lance swallowed his saliva, let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, and said sincerely:

"I can't beat you."

If you can't beat it and still be stunned, isn't that just courting death, it's a fool's behavior.

Ada: "????"

Ada: "So, why are you here?"

Tavin Lance sat down slowly, picked up a glass full of kirsch, took a sip, and replied bitterly: "Drink."

"???,Then what?"

"Get yourself drunk, take courage, go home and tell your wife about your incompetence."

The usually domineering mercenary leader became more docile than a cat after mentioning his wife, and then took a big gulp, expressing puzzled doubts:

"But today I don't know why, no matter how much I drink, I won't get drunk... I can't even taste the taste of wine..."

Ada scratched her head and secretly made up her mind to bring him the alcohol solution next time.

"So, since you took the initiative to ambush us, why did you come for revenge?" She was curious.

Tavin Lance blushed a little, it was because of embarrassment.

But soon the whole thing turned red, obviously remembering something irritating: "At the end of the day, the stone you threw hit my wife!"

Ada got it.

At that time, there was black mist covering the surroundings, and no one could see it, so she threw it with all her strength.

The magician was weak and obviously couldn't bear this blow.

Sure enough, Tavin Lance became indignant: "In order to save my wife, I not only spent all my savings, but also owed a lot of debts, and owed countless people. Even so, she just woke up three days ago!"

Ada nodded sympathetically—although I don’t know which bastard caused his wife such misery, but Ada still learned a lesson from it—Triss must not only learn magic and ignore martial arts in the future, otherwise she will be killed because of this kind of thing. And hurt.

"I'm furious!!"

Tavin Lunce knocked hard on the table: "Bring me wine!!"

I can't fight and I can't run, and I can't run away, and the reason is because of myself, I feel aggrieved!Let's get drunk and relieve our worries!

The proprietress of Chimera Head immediately brought a cup of liquid with a pungent smell in a considerate manner.

That's a regular medical item in many households - alcohol.

Seeing the wimpy and decadent middle-aged man kill him in one go without any preparation, then roll all over the floor and finally lose consciousness, Ada suddenly found a new way to make money.

Chapter 52. New ideas for making money

Ada came back from the market with a bunch of bottles and cans on her back. When she was touching the key to open the door, a neighbor asked curiously:

"What's with that man lying under your wall?"

"Drunk man who drank too much last night, let me throw this here."

The proprietress didn't even look at the middle-aged man who was snoring loudly, and opened the door of her house.

The neighbor looked around and was a little worried: "He seems to have been robbed, do you want to report to the guards?"

The drunk was dressed in rags, his pockets, belt, cuffs...any place where money could be hidden had been turned upside down, as if it had been looted by a criminal gang.

If it was in the past, he would have called the guards here long ago.

But after knowing the identity of the proprietress and intuitively feeling her extraordinary status, the neighbor can only stand here and ask her politely after she returns.

This is a big shot in our street!

It must be respected!

"There's no need to find guards." Sure enough, Ada gave an opinion contrary to the neighbor's idea, letting him know that he hadn't waited so long in vain, and he didn't do anything wrong with good intentions.

Before closing the door, Ada explained:

"This guy drank so much good wine with me last night, and he didn't bring any money with him! Damn, I didn't even taste some of them, I just picked up a bottle!"

The door was slammed shut angrily, leaving only the neighbor with his head tilted and his face full of doubts—there were too many elements contained in the two sentences of the proprietress.

The drunk didn't bring any money, so is it directly related to his being robbed...

Also, since you have never drunk this kind of wine, you just picked up a bottle, how did you sell it...

Don't dare to think, don't dare to think, if you go deeper, he will call the guards to arrest people!

The drunk man named Tavern just lay at the door until night.

When Chimera Head opened the door again, the beautiful proprietress was behind the counter, tinkering with a bunch of wine bottles and jars.

The room was filled with the smell of various liquors.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Some guests are very curious.

"Don't ask, just wait! When I complete the development, it will be the day when the leader of the Chimera dominates the slums in the bay!"

So much for Ida's highest ambition.

She mixed several newly purchased wines in a small glass and made a nice amber color.

Regardless of how it tastes, she doesn't understand, so let's look good first, and then buy it if you can bluff people.

Putting this small cup of unknown liquid on the counter, Ada began to shake her eyes, planning to randomly select a lucky audience in the tavern to try this new variety.

squeak-

The door of the tavern opened, and Hussein, the unlucky fiance of Princess Messiah, the future king of Sword Lord, and part-time messenger Hussein walked in.

"I'm just here to ask you for a small favor. I will accompany Messiah to a place tomorrow. I won't drink. I really have no money. You see."

Hussain opened his wallet first, and showed it to Ida, very frankly.

At that moment, the shrewd proprietress accurately scanned and found that there were 62.7 crowns in the wallet.

But now she doesn't care about this small amount of money anymore, she smiled indifferently, and pushed the glass of mixed liquid in front of Hussein:

"Talk about money or not, am I that kind of person? Come and help me try wine."

"What is this, are you sure you don't want money?" Hussein was really scared.

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