Ying, who was half asleep and half awake, seemed to hear the sound of "The sentence is pronounced here", followed by the sound of chickens and dogs jumping around. She finally woke up. She was used to the cat-eared maid costume, she stood up and lazily put her hands
He stood behind him, stretched out, and listened to the dull sound of clanging sounds on the second floor.
"The sound of withdrawing money...is this what it sounds like?"
Ying stared at the railing on the second floor hesitantly. She originally wanted to go up to see what was going on, but considering that this was probably a private matter at Chenxi Winery, she covered her ears and walked outside the manor.
Marvel at the large and luxurious buildings, as well as the stacked grape trellises not far away. The jade leaves make this season very attractive, and the purple grapes hanging on the vines like gems, the excellent climate
Conditions and excellent varieties are also one of the reasons for the success of Chenxi Winery.
Although the grape growing technology of Chenxi Winery came from Professor Famas, before there were ancient trees in Munata, it would be impossible to grow grapes.
There was an idyllic scenery in front of her. Ying decided to look around. Her eyes were attracted by the wind crystal butterflies flying in the vineyard. After many commissions, Ying knew that this was the product of the gathering of elemental power. p>
Perhaps attracted by the charm of the Wind Crystal Butterfly, Ying unknowingly approached it step by step, and a strange idea came to her mind.
Brain: "Catch that wind crystal butterfly."
Hand: "Why?"
Brain: "Don't ask, just catch it."
Just when Ying reached out to touch the wind crystal butterfly, it danced lightly and flew into the distance. Ying lost her center of gravity and fell headlong into the grape garden, causing the grape trellis to collapse.
"Oops, it's over now, why not run away."
But before she could stand up, she heard laughter and laughter coming from the vineyard. It seemed that they were some young girls. She jumped up and stood up. Instead, she startled the girls carrying wooden basins and almost dropped the basins.
The grapes inside came out.
"Stranger...what do you want to do to our vineyard?"
The girl who looked like the leader of several people asked angrily. She knew that she was a guest brought back by Mr. Diluc, but she had grown up in the winery and didn't care about such things.
"I, I, I caught Feng Jingdie. I did it accidentally. I didn't mean it. How dare I do anything to the vineyard."
Ying's stammering explanation.
"Humph..."
The girl who scolded Ying put down the wooden basin, rolled up her loose trouser legs, and together with the girls behind her, she helped up the fallen grape trellis, rearranged the newly broken grape vines, and hung them on the wooden frame.
"Stop running around in the grape fields and go back quickly."
Wearing fluffy gray work shorts, exposing their white and healthy calves, and wearing vine-woven sandals, the girls picked up the wooden basins filled with grapes again, seeming to be going to work. After warning Ying, they continued to move forward.
Go.
"Well... may I ask, what are you going to do?"
Ying looked at the coolly dressed girls strangely. She remembered that the cellar of Chenxi Winery was inside the manor, and these grapes had obviously had excess roots removed, and they were also washed and slightly dried grapes.
If they are not sent to make wine, what are these grapes used for?
"We're going to stomp grapes!"
The girl's words made Ying stunned for a moment, and she looked at their pink toes and jade-white calves: "Are you... stepping on grapes with your feet?"
"Yes, this is a brewing method that has been passed down since the Guwang Tower period, and it is also one of the rituals to celebrate the grape harvest."
A steady male voice came from behind, but Ying heard three footsteps, but one of them seemed to be a little lame, and the accent of the footsteps was not right.
Looking back, there was Diluc in a red and black trench coat, exuding a strong smell of alcohol, as if he had just drank a large bucket of wine, followed by Famas in ragged clothes, limping, and his braids seemed to be caught by flames.
Burnt Wendy.
The embarrassed three people appeared in front of Ying and the girl holding the wooden basin.
"Master Diluc! Good afternoon!"
The girls lowered their heads and bent slightly to say hello to the owner of the manor.
"Master Diluc...Wendy, Famas, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Famas who was disheveled and still smiling bitterly, the anger that he wanted to express towards him suddenly disappeared. He drew out his dagger, walked to the three of them, and looked behind them warily: "Is there any danger there?
?Even you can’t handle it?”
"No..."
Wendy, who was supporting Famas, was about to explain when she suddenly saw her exposed navel and armpits, as well as her healthy and elastic thighs. She was stunned for a moment, and when the words came to her lips, she suddenly paused.
"They wanted to steal the wine, but the housekeeper and I discovered it."
Diluc's words are always calm and cold.
"Ahem, Master Diluc pulled out his sword to protect his wealth. The thief Famas tried to resist and accidentally broke the extremely precious wine..."
Wendy made an embarrassing speech and mentioned wine. She didn't even have time to feel sorry for her braids, and tightly hugged the only remaining bottle of wine in her arms.
"The firebird released by Master Diluc just hit Famas's knee, and then... the vault burst into flames..."
In a few words, Wendy finished telling the whole story, and immediately hid behind Famas, quietly looking at Diluc who looked calm on the surface.
"I used to be a brave man, until I got hit in the knee..."
Famas, who was pretending to be pitiful, wanted to show off in front of Ying, but was interrupted by Diluc.
"As compensation, they will help you complete the work of moving the grapes. I have something to do, so I will leave first."
The red prince glanced at Famas, who was covering his knees. He didn't believe that he could cripple Famas, the God of War, with just a casual attack.
But facing the miserable Famas and Wendy, Diluc was helpless. Who makes these two thieves gods?
"Sure enough... a god who doesn't do anything serious is still so annoying."
Diluc walked back to the manor. Although Famas controlled the fire in time, the wooden wine racks in the vault were still scorched, and wine and broken glass were strewn all over the floor. He also sent people to clean up the vault.
property and evaluate the size of the loss. Although I want to take Ying to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce to meet the inn owner who made random quotes, the work of the manor is more important.
"Moura, I have sent someone to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce. It will take me some time. If you can't wait, you can go directly to the inn."
After saying this, the noble man in red sighed and hurriedly walked towards the manor.
When Diluc left, Famas stood up straight in an instant. He still looked half-limbed. Wendy's indigo braid was lengthened and the part burned by the flames disappeared. The two cheered.
After high-fiving, Famas smiled and asked Ying, who was wearing a cat-eared maid uniform.
"How's it going, Ying? Is your part-time job life pretty good? Why are you here?"
"Go to hell!"
There was no need to lift the pot, so Ying raised the dagger and placed it on Famas's neck.