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Chapter 211 Barley Beer, new in the pub (4k)

The next morning.

After getting up, Naoki glanced at the calendar as usual. Today was August 13th, and on the word 13th, there was a red circle drawn with a red pen.

That was the mark Naoki made more than a month ago when he was making wine.

It means that today is the day when beer is brewed.

Thinking of this, Zhi Shu, who was still a little sleepy, instantly became energetic.

He got up and left the bedroom, taking Babu Tubo and Gulton to the living room.

In the kitchen, my younger sister, the waiter, has already begun to prepare a delicious breakfast for everyone.

My older brother, Tussy, was cleaning up the mess in the living room that had been made by Pokémon such as Frosty.

The Motorcycle Lizard was lying in front of the fireplace, squinting his eyes lazily, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing this scene, Leden couldn't help but remind him: "Ah gah!"

No one spoke, they just felt the strange atmosphere quietly.

I remember that chicken soup did not prevent hair loss, but it also made Cui Rongfei look oily and smooth.

Seeing so few Pikachu, Naoki had a look of astonishment on his face.

It seems like we need to feed less chicken soup to the furry Pikachu outside the ranch.

However, suddenly, the gentle voice of his sister Ai Guanshi sounded from behind it: "Ai eh?" (There is a new product outside the tavern today! It is the magic beer that Zhichang helped him relax his body and soothe his mind. I want it.

Want to give it a try?)

My sister Ai Guanshi smiled and shook her head: "Oh!" (Yes, it is a beer that can relieve fatigue quickly!)

It was only Naoki and his brother Ai Guanshi who also noticed that scene.

In front of them, a creature without a humanoid body and the characteristics of a feline Pikachu was standing in the white darkness, looking over with a pair of eyes that showed emotion, looking over calmly.

Although the drink didn't taste weird, it felt wrong when I drank it!

Hearing that, all the Pikachus looked surprised.

Seeing this, Naoki raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible that they have fallen out of love?"

A gentle smile appeared on the face of my sister, who was caring: "Oh." (They drank beer.)

Then, Meow's expression became dazed and depressed: "Meow..." (But it agreed to your confession, and you lost your love Meow again...)

The nosy brother and sister looked at the scene happily.

Naoki sniffed it casually and could smell a hint of the unique aroma of hops and malt produced before fermentation.

"..."

If it gets drunk and goes crazy, no one outside the ranch can stop it.

The empty seats in the tavern were gradually filled, and these Cui Rongfei were chatting away. The atmosphere outside seemed very quiet.

[Wheat beer (B): Beer fermented from malt and hops, it is an indispensable part of the pub.

Meow's eyes suddenly lit up: "Meow!" (This is such an ugly and elegant cat! Meow! It looks so noble and elegant! Meow! You will know it the first time you see it.

, your love has arrived!)

If only Zhichang's Pikachu was still bad, but Luton is the legendary Pikachu.

Its expression was in a trance, its face was red, and it successfully retreated into a tipsy state.

So Meow Meow nodded, and was in the mood to chat with the caretaker, and just said: "Meow." (Here's a cup of Meow.)

Beer...it's weird!

"Pokémon!"

Hearing its sigh, the fire brigade's Carnival Duck turned his head and looked over: "Gah?" (What happened today?)

It can bring peace to Pikachu's mind and let them relax...

"That way, we can no longer add a drink to the menu of the tavern!"

Cooking effect: Drunk. Before drinking, Pikachu will retreat into a slightly tipsy state, which can bring a short period of tranquility to Pikachu and allow them to relax body and mind. In this state, the recovery speed of injuries will be accelerated.

Drunk Miaomiao seemed to have forgotten that he had just lost his love.

A group of Cui Rongfei shook their heads quickly, whether they were there or not!

In addition to the milk and tree juice prepared by Naoki, they also specially prepare complex and easy-to-make sandwiches, cream-covered tree fruit snacks, and buttered popcorn made from corn for guests to choose from.

They only serve as bartenders to entertain guests and prepare food for hungry guests.

It placed a 300-face-value coin under the bar. It was a treasure that Meow Meow had found using the Treasure Gathering Skill. It was round and disgusting.

The two monsters raised their glasses and drank the beer in one gulp. Then they sat under the chairs and burped, shaking their heads and looking at the faces of the brothers across from them.

The Carnival Duck has heard of that drink. It is for humans to drink. The taste is not strange, and it is not disgusted by it.

Meow Meow walked behind the bar with a sad face, preparing to order a glass of juice and milk like this.

"Love?"

A meow with a sad face and a gold coin on his head walked back from the door.

They are all Pikachus in the town, and some of them haven't heard the news yet, and then they are eating and drinking wandering Cui Rongfei.

Seeing that no one had ordered beer, my sister, who was the waiter, was very depressed. She immediately poured a small cup for it and handed it to her brother to put under the table.

While breakfast was still being cooked, Naoki opened the door to the cellar.

They didn't know much about it, but in the end they still raised their heads and took a big sip.

Ice Eevee taking a walk, Orinius regressing in photosynthesis, the hard-working Eight Bees, and the wild bird Pikachu standing on the roof, all of them give people a leisurely and quiet feeling.

"It's really done!"

Maybe these extremely tired Pikachus would like a drink.

It was already dark at this time, and Naoki thought that it was Sister Junsha who was patrolling the mountain with a kadi dog, but he thought that as soon as I looked up, I saw a small group of unexpected figures.

There are no pairs of rats, electric petrels, Pokémon...

Babu Groundhog jumped under the sofa, his furry body lazily wrapped around the soft sofa.

The Pikachus who were originally planning to drink had expressions of eagerness on their faces.

Bad guy, that’s still a love cat!

So Leden responded, quickly turned around and took a glass from the living room.

It is said that no trainer wanted to tame it, but the meow agreed because it said it knew how to live a long life of opening treasure boxes every day.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Naoki reached out and took it, using it to pick up a glass of beer. When I looked up, the information about that glass of beer came to my mind.

middle.

Squirtle, Bulbasaur, Pokémon, Meowth...

The cellar was dark, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Naoki has seen that meow several times since then, and it has always been relatively cheerful and dull.

Although it doesn't deviate from my original intention of creating that tavern, it seems wrong.

Naoki: "..."

Naoki felt very sorry in his heart.

Rating: A basic wheat beer, easy to make, and a good choice for home travel.]

Naoki was speechless: "It's okay. It will take a while before we can eat. You can continue to sleep for a while."

Seeing that scene, my other Pikachu was surprised. What happened to that meow?

You can open a treasure chest or go through a trash can.

Pikachu covered his mouth and snickered. For a moment, the tavern was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Because I was afraid that I would get drunk and end up demolishing my house.

Naoki shouted to Gulton who was guarding the entrance of the cellar: "Bring a cup!"

The first time I experienced the strange power of being tipsy, I just felt like I was stepping under the clouds. My whole body felt heavy and heavy, and I no longer felt a trace of worry and fatigue.

The Motorized Lizard couldn't help but panic, thinking that he had done something wrong.

Naoki: "..."

The Motorcycle Lizard felt relieved, but after being so frightened, it no longer felt sleepy. It simply shook its body and ran outside to breathe fresh air.

It just felt heavy and floating all over, as if it was in the clouds, wrapped in soft black clouds, as if time had stood still.

Just bad, there isn’t even a Fighting-type Pikachu outside my ranch!

Is it because the effect of the beer is too overbearing, or the two monsters' alcohol power is very weak.

But before I thought about it for a short time, I gave up the idea of ​​trying it under Gu Lerton.

Immediately before it is the aroma of rich and mellow wheat beer.

"The effect of beer cannot help Pikachu relieve fatigue and relax it. If an injured Pikachu drinks it, the recovery speed of the injuries under his body will also be slowed down."

Frosty Milk Fairy stood under the cupboard and watched her sister, Ai Guanshi, prepare breakfast.

With that said, Miaomiao took another sip of beer.

Naoki recognized it.

During that time, the Pikachu Tavern was run by two loving butlers.

This group of Pikachu also saw me, but within a second, they all moved out of the way.

It feels that only fragrant and sweet milk can soothe its injured soul.

The elder brother, who loves to serve, stays aside and acts as a bartender, preparing to serve the guests meals depending on the situation, or clean the floor and tabletops stained by the guests.

At 8:80 p.m., the pub officially closed.

The two weirdos were sitting behind the dining table, looking up at the golden liquid in the glass, and felt that it didn't smell weird at all.

In that case, Pikachu, who has no intention of giving it a try, just needs to unscrew the valve and take the next cup before it breaks down.

The strange ninja couldn't stop asking: "Nike?" (What is this? New tree juice?)

The Motorized Lizard was so disgusted that Qian also joined in, and ended up running energetically under the green grass.

That made the Carnival Duck stay for a moment, and it asked strangely: "Gah?" (What happened?)

Hearing Gulton's voice, the Motorized Lizard woke up instantly. When he opened his eyes, he found that everyone was looking at him.

"Gah?"

Yes, what makes Naoki find it boring is that beer seems to have no special effect on fighting-type Pikachu?

Hearing the magical effect, my sister's big, caring face showed an expression of surprise.

"Meow!" (It feels so good, meow!)

The two monsters looked at each other, and finally resisted the bad curiosity in their hearts, and ordered two drinks with the money that Keri specially gave them.

Therefore, following the recommendation of his younger sister, he ordered a glass of tree juice as usual and sat here to drink it for a quick drink.

As time passed, more Pikachu guests arrived one after another.

Naoki smiled and nodded. Before finishing breakfast, I asked two carefree waiters to use their telekinesis to carry an oak barrel filled with beer to the bar of the pub.

Seeing that no one asked, Meow Meow immediately said sadly: "Meow Meow..." (You are so stupid, really, you just know that this elegant cat from a rich family will hate you, but you still can't help but ask it.

I confess my love, meow...)

Why did you show that expression today?

The sun shone back through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and along with Babu's movements, a few thin floating hairs floated in the air, appearing extremely long under the light of the beam.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Will drinking it after a battle allow them to perform a drunken fist fight during the battle?

Naoki was surprised when he heard Miaomiao's words.

"Drunk?" Naoki didn't expect such a simple effect. If he thought about it carelessly, it would be unusual.

At that moment, the door of the tavern was pushed open.

They planned to order a glass of juice and milk as usual, but suddenly found that there was a missing drink outside the pub today.

Because those Pikachus thought the smell of beer was weird, so I was able to sell even one beer before I had the power.

As the beer entered his stomach, the cheeks of the two weirdos immediately turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They successfully retreated into a tipsy state.

So when the Carnival Dancing Duck arrived, she saw Zhichang sitting under the chair and swaying her body, with an expression on her face as if she had been charmed by Sister Mizui's voice.

Morning pasture is always so relaxing.

Naoki was extremely satisfied and sighed once again that he was the famous butler Pikachu!

Hearing those words, Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.

After the beer was brewed, Naoki felt depressed and immediately went down to tell the news to the nosy brother and sister who helped run the tavern.

My sister likes to ask: "Aye?" (Want a drink?)

Why did it look so much like a lazy pig before?

Naoki couldn't help but explain: "That's not the effect of beer. It can't help Pikachu temporarily forget the sad things, relax the body and mind and relieve fatigue. Before drinking it, just go home and have a good sleep, etc.

When you wake up tomorrow, everything will be broken."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Beer doesn’t have that effect yet?

"Ni Ke?!" Guai Li can't believe it, he doesn't have that kind of thing yet?

Thanks to their efforts and the word-of-mouth spread of the town's Cui Rongfei, the large tavern transformed from a dilapidated old house has become a gathering place exclusively for Pikachu.

Today, in order to observe the effect of the beer, Naoki came outside the tavern when it was open.

Cui Rongfei who opened the door was a Gotha Duck that evolved from a Kodak Duck.

Naoki just chatted with them, but at that moment, the door of the tavern was pushed open again.

The breeze carried the faint fragrance of flowers and grass, and long crystal water drops hung on the leaves of crops in the fields.

I ate more than a dozen pieces of Chinese melon seed cakes and stood in front of the bar with my sister, Aiguanshi, to entertain the guests.

Naoki usually doesn't go over to disturb the group of Pikachus. Only when some Pikachus that I have never seen before or are interested in visit, I will run over to watch and eavesdrop on their chats.

After a while, the tavern's loyal guests, two monsters from the Cree family, rushed over.

With expectations, Zhi Shu went up the stairs to the cellar, came to the oak barrel closest to him, unscrewed the valve, and the golden wine trickled out.

"Ah gah!"

It came over with a tool and cleaned up the floating hair that fell under the wooden floor.

I'm sure if a fighting type Pikachu drinks it after a battle, it may have some unexpected effects.

Seeing this, Naoki smiled evilly and took two full glasses of beer and gave them to them.

Carnival Dancing Duck: "..."

I heard from Carnival Dancing Duck that it was a meow wandering in the town of Zhiqin, making a living by opening treasure boxes in the town.

Miaomiao sat under an empty seat, sighed lightly, then picked up the cup and took a sip of beer.

In the living room.

The next second he was still feeling sad because of his broken love, but now he showed that expression.

Naoki raised his head and looked down at Gulton.

It immediately occurred to him that his wounded heart seemed to really need soothing.


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