The corpses and blood stains in the Golden Ivory Tavern were cleaned up, and the smashed tables and chairs were replaced with new ones, as if there had never been a fight.
Hutao ordered a sumptuous dinner again and ate and drank so much that the little Loli could go without eating for several days without starving to death, but she could also eat half a ton of food at one time.
Seeing the little Loli's belly that had not changed at all, Celes was completely surprised and couldn't help but touch it.
"What is this? One time I picked up a dragon and ate it all in one meal." Hutao stuffed a piece of foie gras into his mouth and told Celes about his past experience.
There were no dancers dancing in the hall, and even the adventurers deliberately lowered their voices and occasionally glanced at Downton, full of envy and jealousy.
Hearing Hu Tao's words, some people showed disapproval, thinking she was bragging, but Downton understood that the little Loli had never lied, so what she said was true.
"Downton, I gave you and the two ladies a fright tonight, and that's a little bit of my appreciation!"
The tavern owner appeared again, greeting Downton with a smile on his face. He was followed by a waiter, carrying a tin bucket filled with crystal clear ice cubes, holding a bottle of red wine, and dragging it with his other hand.
There is a plate with four hemispherical goblets on it.
"No!" Downton refused.
“This is a wine produced in 1362 by Château Latour in Saint Laurent, one of the Nine Empires. It has been cellared for twelve years. It is the treasure of my shop!”
The boss seemed not to have heard what Downton said. While introducing, he took out a white ivory bottle opener from his pocket, took out the red wine and opened it.
All eyes in the tavern fell on the boss's red wine.
"It's actually a Latu made in 1962. It is said that one bottle costs 60,000 Jindelans."
"This is a luxury product. Only nobles can enjoy it. Ordinary people can just take a look!"
"What the heck, the 1962 Latour has been reserved by the rich before it even leaves the manor. What you see on the market is all fake."
The adventurers were muttering and arguing, especially some who were addicted to alcohol. They kept swallowing their saliva, trying to take a sip.
"This is the real thing!" The boss smiled proudly as he watched the red wine pouring into the goblet, then picked up a glass and signaled the waiter to pass the others to the Downton trio.
"If I win over a talented young man like Downton, my status in the organization will definitely be improved." Because he valued Downton's future, the boss took out the expensive red wine. He felt that a country commoner had tasted such luxury.
You will definitely get addicted to it and let yourself be at your mercy.
"Thank you. No need!" Downton waved his hand and refused.
"Thank you, I don't drink." Celeste didn't even drink the fine wine in the Duke's cellar, let alone these.
Hutao is a little eager to give it a try.
"What?" The boss was about to shout a toast, but the smile suddenly froze on his face. He thought Downton didn't understand the value of the Latu, so he quickly reminded him, "This is a Latu, and I spent 70,000 gold coins.
Bought at a high price from a ruined nobleman."
"Thank you!" Downton still refused.
The boss was furious. He couldn't help but slander me. The common people in this small place really didn't understand anything. They were just bumpkin.
"Is it really that good? Let me try it!" Hutao picked up a glass and poured it into his mouth.
The boss's face showed a proud expression again. He was waiting for Hu Tao to praise his wine, but he saw her face wrinkled, then she took a big gulp and vomited it all on the ground.
"What is this? It tastes terrible." Hutao wiped the wine stains from his mouth and kept slurping.
This time, the boss's face turned completely dark, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, and then he felt distressed. The other adventurers were also staring at the wine on the ground, with expressions of wasting everything. You must know that this sip of Hutao was at least a waste.
One hundred gold coins.
"Hey, what's your expression? It doesn't taste good to begin with?" Hutao felt that he had been wronged and wanted to prove his point, so he took out the empty rock beer can from his pocket, unscrewed the lid, and poured the wine into the tall glass.
In the foot cup.
"This is..." The boss didn't pay attention to the flowing wine at all, but stared intently at the flat wine can in the little Loli's hand, lost in memories, and then shouted out.
"Silver paint, horseshoe-shaped appearance, beer barrel pattern and deer antler hose, yes, it is an empty rock beer can." The boss seemed to have discovered a new world. His voice became louder and louder, and the shock on his face became more and more.
It felt so strong that I even subconsciously pounced on Hutao and reached out to grab the beer can.
Fortunately, he tried his best to restrain himself, otherwise Downton's saber would definitely chop off his claws.
Most adventurers don't know why, but some drunkards have already called out.
"No way, this is an empty rock beer can mixed with space gem rock and made with dwarf craftsmanship?"
"Even though it's only as big as a palm, it's said that the space inside is huge and can store ten liters of fine wine, and no matter what kind of liquid it contains, it won't become dirty for a hundred years."
"It's nothing. The most important thing is its price. I saw one at the auction in Lecceburg, Jutland three years ago, and it sold for a sky-high price of 1.3 million gold marks."
hiss!
The entire tavern was instantly filled with gasps, and all eyes fell on Hu Tao's hand. They didn't expect such a small beer can to be so valuable!
Not to mention 1.3 million, even 100,000 gold marks is enough for a commoner to live without worries for twenty years. But now it is so casually put in the pocket of a little loli. Isn't she afraid of throwing it away?
?
The boss suddenly trembled and thought about it. How could the wine that was packed in empty rock beer cans be ordinary goods? But looking at the amber liquid, he couldn't recognize it and could only ask, "
What kind of wine is this?”
"Frost Ale!" Hutao handed over the wine glass, "Try it, this is the fine wine, yours is a lie!"
Downton stroked his forehead. The little Loli was a little stupid. She really thought that Latu was not delicious, so she wanted to prove it, so he couldn't bear to scold her for exposing her wealth.
"This is one of the five major beers of the Thunder Dwarves? Frost ale brewed from frost oats that can only be grown in the dwarf kingdom?"
"I heard that even if you drink it in the crater of a volcano, you will immediately feel like you are in a world of ice and snow!"
"Because the output of Frost Oats is too small, the sale of this wine seems to be prohibited, right? The dwarves will not sell it at all except to give it to kings and grand dukes who are involved in the arms trade."
The adventurers whispered, but no one doubted its authenticity, because in just ten seconds, a layer of frost had already condensed on the goblet, making it extremely cold.
"Drink!" Hutao is actually very generous. This can be seen from the fact that although she likes to beat Abagong after dinner, she never deprives him of his rations no matter how desperate he is.
The boss's right hand trembled as he picked up the wine glass. Suddenly he was reluctant to drink it. This was frost ale, a tribute, and it was impossible to estimate. If I had to say it, it would be worth tens of thousands of gold delans, right? It was no better than his own bottle of Latour.
valuable.
"If you don't want to drink, give it to me!" A drunkard couldn't help it anymore and rushed over, reaching out to grab it.
"Go away, this is mine!" The boss yelled, raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth. Although it was called frost, it felt surprisingly warm after entering the mouth.
This kind of wine has a magical effect of replenishing energy, especially when drunk after exhaustion. It can relieve the body and eliminate fatigue within two minutes. Homer chose it just so that Downton could drink it after the war.
"How's it going?" The drunkards licked their lips and asked impatiently.
The boss was intoxicated. After a full minute, he took a deep breath and said, "The world is delicious, just like the whole world is a volcano, but you are the only one standing on the top of the ice and snow."
Gudu, listening to the boss's description, even the non-drinking adventurers couldn't help but swallow their saliva this time.
The boss raised his head and shook the wine glass vigorously. When the residual liquid gathered into a drop at the mouth of the glass, he couldn't wait to stick out the tip of his tongue to lick it, and then he had a satisfied expression on his face.
"Hmph, I'm right, this is good wine!" Hutao snorted proudly, took the wine bottle and drank it hard. She drank a little fast, and some wine flowed out from the corner of her mouth and sprinkled on it.
on clothes.
The boss and the drunkards felt very distressed when they saw this. It was such a waste. Then they looked at Downton and found that he was completely indifferent, as if the little loli was drinking worthless boiled water.
"If you are drunk, I will throw you on the street and let others pick you up!" Downton touched Hu Tao's hair and couldn't help but sigh, why didn't he realize that she was a drunkard before.
"Okay, I won't drink anymore!" Hutao quickly put the wine can away and continued to compete with the steak.
"You dote on her too much!" The boss felt that Downton was too generous, allowing her to drink such a top-quality wine without saying a word, drinking it like water.
The dancers were all ogling Downton. They had returned to the stage just now, but everyone's eyes were attracted to the empty rock beer cans. Even if their white thighs were exposed, they couldn't attract attention.
Downton didn't look at the dancers and continued to eat.
The boss was worried. He originally thought that he was a country bumpkin and a bottle of Latour would impress him, but now he discovered that he was a country bumpkin.
"After drinking Frosty Ale, we will have the ability to brag to others in the future." The boss sighed with emotion while chatting up Downton with compliments, "Would you like to prepare a guest room for you tonight?"
"Well, two rooms!" Downton was originally planning to go home and sleep, but after something like this happened, his home would definitely not be safe. There were many tenants in the tavern, and even if the mayor sent someone to assassinate him, it would be difficult to kill him.
"Have you noticed? Not counting the magic costume on this kid, just the beer can and fine wine, as long as he is willing to sell them, he can become a millionaire."
"So people like you can never make a fortune, so why should Downton be sold? You can tell by the generosity, they are not short of money!"
"Forget it, I won't bite you if you have too many lice. Anyway, unicorns and weapons have shown up, and there is no shortage of a beer can." Listening to the comments around him, Downton put aside his worries. What's the point of living in fear every day? Besides,
One hundred hate warriors are enough to deal with a lot of trouble. (To be continued...)