I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

He is poor now, and he no longer dares to ask his fiancée out to go shopping.

"This glass is really free! When have I ever lied?" Ada put the wine in the right position, floating her hand above the glass: "Get ready."

Prepare?Hussein was a little confused, it was just wine tasting, what else should I prepare?

But right away, he saw the girl's middle finger and thumb pinched together and made a sound on the cup.

'call--'

The sky above the small cup suddenly ignited a flame.

Ada poured a light layer of alcohol on top of the mixed liquor, allowing it to burn briefly.

Hussain was in a hurry, his eyes were straight: "This, this, what is this!"

"If it's a real man, get rid of it, hurry up!"

Ada slapped the table and shouted with encouragement.

It was precisely because she didn't dare to try it herself that she had to find a substitute.

The most beautiful thing is that this dead ghost still has something to ask of himself: "Get rid of it, I will go out with Messiah tomorrow."

The scene of burning spirits also attracted the attention of other guests, who gathered around and stamped their feet on the table together to cheer for the young messenger:

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink—!"

The rhythmic and gradually accelerating shouting made Hussein courageous.

Moreover, if Ada can be used to accompany Messiah to the abbot meeting, win over her feelings, and let many relatives know that the royal family has another super-level expert to help, it will be beneficial and harmless.

This is also the personal entrustment of His Majesty the Old Sword Lord.

Fight!

Hussein glanced at Ada, who was also beating the table with the drinkers, picked up the glass suddenly, and drank it down.

Can't taste the taste at all!

The hot feeling went all the way from the esophagus to the rectum, the alcohol quickly rushed to his head, and fine sweat suddenly oozes from his forehead.

"What kind of wine is this?" Hussain felt smoke coming from his mouth when he spoke.

"cocktail."

Ada said a pleasant name, and quickly prepared a glass of blue liquid based on the research and development during the day, and hung a slice of lemon on the wall of the glass as a condiment.

"Here, try this again, I call it Blue Fly."

The lemon juice reacts with the wine, releasing fine bubbles.

The name of the cocktail comes from the story of a bar in the modern West where employees mixed the remaining liquor after get off work and stirred it with chicken feathers.

And this is exactly the new way to make money that Ada came up with.

The first is huge profits. In the past, a large glass of wine could only be sold for one or two cents, but now the starting price of a small glass is five crowns. How many times the profit?

Moreover, the workers and sailors in the slums can't afford it. Originally, 1 crown of bad wine can be sold for 5 crowns, which is still a price that is close to the people.

Secondly, this thing is not afraid of copying, because everyone's audience is different.

Moreover, Ada was eager for someone to copy it, so that after the plagiarist developed a new formula, she could return the formula openly and develop a new product.

For her who can only adjust colors at this stage, this is a timely help!

Finally, in a sense, when it comes to bartending skills, she is the only one in Baigang, and no one can copy it.

Regardless of appearance, the technique of lighting a fire with a snap of the fingers is something that no one else can learn.

Magician?Believe it or not, if a low-level magician came to light the fire, he could burn the cup straight away?High-level, who would do such low-level work?

She finally knew why the bartender's salary was so high in her previous life.

Accompanied by sighs, Hussein finally drank the glass of 'Blue Fly' under the envious eyes of the guests.

"This wine is good, refreshing and refreshing, with a bit of sour taste. How do you make it?"

He put the cup back on the counter, a little curious.

But this is a secret recipe, will this stingy proprietress tell herself?

Ada is very generous to her friends. She poked her head over and replied in a low voice: "It's just fruit wine mixed with dye. I really can't figure out the blue color, so I stole some dye from Triss. Don't tell others."

Hussain's face turned blue.

"By the way, the cup just now was free, but this cup of Lan Xiang, oh no, there is a charge for Lan Xiang, 62.7 Thank you for your patronage."

Hussein: "????"

His face turned green.

Chapter 53. Grind your gun and rush forward

'Boom—'

The door of the tavern was pushed open, and Tavern, who had been drunk for a day, walked in.

He had a splitting headache, straightened his collar and cuffs, and looked downcast.

There were still two tables of guests left in the hall. The proprietress's daughter, Triss, was lying on one of the tables doing her homework, and beside her lay the motionless white crystal ferret lying on all fours.

Looking at the completely different scene in the tavern, Tavin Lunce asked curiously, "Madam proprietress, where is my sword?"

Ada pointed to the new decorations hanging on the wall: "I'll redeem it after I collect all the money for the wine, and I'll share the profit."

Nima!Why don't you grab it!

Tavin Lance stared, and recalled the astonishing aura of the proprietress just now, and immediately withered back.

Then he realized that he had been robbed.

"Well, how long have I been asleep?"

The mercenary chief decided not to pay attention to his weapons.

Anyway, he can summon the magic sword to fight without delaying making money.That saber is just a memento of a certain event in the past, and it's okay to keep it here temporarily.

Then he heard a startling answer:

"One day and one night, I think you should go back and see your wife."

The girl's flat voice made his eyes widen.

"How is it possible, I only slept for a while..." Tavin Lance looked out of the window, then turned his head to look at the scene in the tavern that was completely different from before he passed out, and realized that the super-level woman disguised as the proprietress What the killer said was true.

Another guest kindly reminded: "Young man, you have indeed been lying outside the door all day."

"Fuck!"

Tavin Lance finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Not returning home at night is a felony of kneeling outside the door for a whole night!

What's more, his wife is seriously injured, bedridden, a wounded person who needs urgent care!

This tall and strong man turned his head and ran out.

But when he was about to leave, he suddenly stood still and looked at Ada:

"I haven't asked you for your name yet! When I have the ability to challenge you and get back the sword, I hope to use this name to find you again."

When he said these words, he suddenly had the aura of a mercenary captain, which made Ada look up and look straight.

"My name is Wolfgang Beviv Tolikananschiaro."

The landlady, who was as beautiful as a flower but as hearty as a snake, spit out a series of characters that Tavern couldn't understand at all.

For a moment, the dazed and helpless look in his eyes reminded Ada of the golden dragon enshrined by the Elonians.

After realizing that he couldn't beat the giant lizard, he began to play hooligans in its lair recklessly by virtue of his speed, wandering around.

Of course, that poor man has nothing to take.

Ada could only remove all kinds of books in a bookcase based on the principle of not stealing away—it was at that time that she got into the habit of reading comics from another world.

At that time, the golden dragon guard was in front of the egg, watching him rummaging around, and that was the look in his eyes.

Same with Tavern.

But the difference between the two is that the golden dragon watched him run out of the cave with the bookcase on his shoulders, and immediately chased him out. As a result, she was ambushed outside and slashed on the face with a thunder blade, leaving a deep bone. the wound.

As for Tavin Lance, his mouth twitched for a moment, and after briefly measuring the strength of the two sides, he only let out a cold snort in order not to lose face, and ran away without looking back.

"Boss, who is that person?"

Some guests are very curious about the identity of Tavern.

With such a tall body and scars on his face, he is not easy to mess with at first glance, right?

Soon he got a satisfactory answer from the proprietress: "He is a henpecked mercenary leader."

"I know him!"

The mercenary at the other table pointed to the sword hanging on the wall with his wine glass: "That guy has a nickname called the Hand of the King, he is a famous person from West Sea Watch, he doesn't know how he came to our place, the boss is mad at you!" He should be careful!"

"Tch, am I afraid of him? It's just a guy who gives me money."

Ada shook her head, nonchalantly, and walked to sit next to Triss, who was writing furiously.

Concerned and asked: "Still not sleeping? Why do you have so much homework today?"

Put your hands on the white crystal ferret's belly and rub it back and forth.

Feels good.

This little belly rises and falls, bigger than Deep Shadow's chest.

I don't know where that stupid elf is now, whether I have eaten meat well, I miss it so much if I don't see him for a day.

Triss raised her head and glanced at Ada with straight eyes and a smile at the corner of her mouth, a little strange.

She had never seen her mother look like this before.

Could it be that he wants more than one stepfather?The little girl's heart skipped a beat.

Then he replied: "The college is going to hold the final exam, and now is the time to hurry up and review."

Ada nodded suddenly, almost forgot about this.

Every year before All Saints' Day, there will be a big exam in the college, followed by a two-week holiday-this is much more stingy than modern times.

"Then you should study hard and try to get a good score in the test." She patted her daughter's head.

But speaking of it, at the beginning of the next semester, Triss will be promoted to the intermediate class. At that time, the tuition fee will be 1500 crowns a month. Where will the money be spent?

Ada began to recall the names of people she knew one by one in her mind:

Brando, Treeheart, Hussein, Brando, Messiah, Tavern, Brando, Umbridge, Wren, Deep Shadow...

Well, forget about poor ghosts like Shenying, maybe I have to give her some money to buy her meat, if this stupid elf's chest can support the clothes, that figure... Hehe...

"Mom, mom, mom?"

Triss patted her adoptive mother's arm continuously, and finally changed her back to God.

"what?"

"Don't you need to review?" The girl tilted her head.

"What am I reviewing, it's not my exam!"

"However, the teachers of the college take the exam with us every year. It seems that they want to determine the salary for the next year. If they do not do well in the exam, they will be forcibly expelled."

There was some worry in Triss's eyes: "Last year, the tutor of our next class was fired for failing three subjects."

'Gudong——'

The sound of swallowing saliva was evident in the air.

The guests who were watching made a succinct ridicule: "You are finished, the boss."

Ignoring the laughter, Ada asked a difficult question: "What are you going to take?"

"Mom, you teach martial arts, so you should take the five major subjects of physical education, arithmetic, language, geography, and history, and then the head of the school will personally assess martial arts?"

"Oh, oh oh... I'll do the math... um..." After a few seconds of calculation, Ada's face changed drastically, and the hand stroking the white crystal weasel couldn't help but exert strength: "Ah!! It's over, I only have If you can pass martial arts and sports, the rest will die!!!”