Knight Connor is very happy, since his leg was destroyed, he has prayed to God countless times, as long as he can make his leg better, even if he takes away half of his life, he is willing, if there is a devil in the world, as long as the devil can cure his leg, he is even willing to make a deal with the devil, which is simply incredible for a knight, especially a stereotypical knight.

It can be seen how much Connor attaches importance to his legs, and now at the Duke of York's drinking party, his legs are inexplicably good, there must be something different, Connor thought about it carefully after calming down, look at what he has done here, or what he has eaten, wait, eat? Drink? Red wine!!

Connor remembered that York had said that the red wine was rare, it must be it, it must be the red wine, this was a rare thing, this was a miracle of life, and now Connor recalled the illusion in his mind, the cluster of buds that had just appeared on the withered vine, this fountain of life.

Connor's eyes were burning like the barrel of red wine, because it had been half filled by Bart in a jar, and when he saw Barth's behavior, Connor shouted: "Bart, you robber, I will fight with you." After saying that, he ran over to snatch the wine.

The people who were looking at Connor just now were not idiots, and they instantly understood why Connor's injuries were recovered, this is a wound that modern medicine cannot heal, and how many years has it been? Everyone's hearts were on fire, this was not wine, this was life-saving medicine, so everyone joined the ranks of robbery.

"Hey, what are you doing, it's just good wine. It's about to be sprinkled in the robbery. Don't rob me. I still have a drink, and there's a lot more in that bucket, so you can pour it yourself." Bart saw that everyone was coming at him, so he reminded him.

Everyone finally came to their senses, yes, there are still a lot of them in the bucket, hurry up or I'm afraid it will really be gone, but they are still a step too late. Knight Connor had already picked up the barrel before them, and quickly ran to the door, and when he got out of the door, he said to the Duke of York behind him: "I have taken over the matter of your grandson-in-law, but I only need this red wine for the future salary, and I will not come to deliver it when I leave." ”

Then everyone could only watch him get in the car and leave, and Bart reacted and said, "Hey, Connor's leg is okay?" When did it happen, I remember he was still lame when he came just now. ”

Then he stopped talking, for the crowd had gathered him in the middle, and all eyes were on the vat of red wine in his hand. After being surrounded by everyone, Bart finally realizes that it seems that Connor's leg has something to do with the wine in his hand, and now only he has it in his hand. Of course, everyone has to share good things, but when there is only a little bit of it, it is naturally better to enjoy it exclusively.

So Bart rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted into a corner: "Look, there's still a bucket there, no one should rob me this time, it's mine." Then he made a gesture to rush over.

Everyone turned to that side in unison, and then Bart took the opportunity to pull his female companion, and Connor rushed to the door before turning around and saying, "York I think there should be a course on art in an academy, so I agreed to your invitation, of course, there is no shortage of wine, and I don't need to send you all when I leave." Then he went out in style.

Those who didn't get the wine could only look at the door with resentment, hoping that one of them would find out and come back to share their pie, but unfortunately it was destined to be delusional, so everyone could only turn around and look at the Duke of York, who was about to return home, and under the gaze of everyone in the Duke who was about to leave, he had to stop awkwardly, he was really not as shameless as Bart and Connor.

"Everyone, now that the wine is gone, the matter is over, especially those two bad guys, who actually ran away with the wine, I think the drinking party will end here." York felt embarrassed when he finished speaking.

"Duke of York, let's go straight to the point, anyway, there are no outsiders here, I don't know if your wine is sold in excess, I am willing to spend money to buy it, how much you offer." A nobleman finally couldn't resist the temptation of life force, and said the words of purchase, and let the Duke of York make the price himself, and it seemed that he was determined to be slaughtered.

It's a pity that if there wasn't Connor's example first, if it just tasted good, York might have been sold, but now, it would have been killed and couldn't be sold.

"You really know how to laugh, how can there be a lot of treasures like this, this is my grandson-in-law used all kinds of precious materials and grapes in his estate to make the essence of life, even he didn't keep it himself, a huge manor only produced such a barrel, mainly those materials are difficult to find, there are only a few acres of grapes suitable for winemaking, you say that there are such good things."

Of course, the smart old fox will not say that he will die, and the wine is naturally there, but it can't be said too easily, otherwise it won't be worth much, of course, it can't be said that there is no such thing as cutting off people's thoughts, and it will be hated by others, thinking that you are lying to him, and now it's just right, but the wine is not now, because it is difficult to brew, but there will be something in the future, please rest assured to wait.

As for the price, since people have said that brewing is difficult, are you embarrassed to negotiate the price with others, you think this is buying something at the farmers' market, and you also have to bargain, you don't want to have people to ask for it.

Many nobles can only leave in frustration, everyone has tasted the taste of the essence of life, the vitality with the fragrance of natural earth is too tempting, if you haven't tasted it, you may be able to bear it, but even if you taste it, you can't bear it, thinking of the wine brought by Connor and Bart, everyone can only sigh in their hearts that their reaction is too slow, and the result is that people take the lead.

Bart looked at the red wine in his hand excitedly, took out a small oak barrel from the refrigerator in the car, poured the wine inside from the car window, and then carefully poured the wine into the oak barrel, this is a baby, he was satisfied and poured himself a small glass, tasted it slightly, and felt the joy of life faintly like a lover whispering in his ear, warm and soft.

After sending his female companion home, Bart returned to his home, because of the relationship of drinking, the faint and warm feeling made him think of his wife, and he was full of shame for his wife Bart, even if Bart's peachy scandal was known all over London, but his wife was still firmly by his side, he knew that even if he became worthless and even sick, but if there would be someone willing to stay by his side, Bart believed that it would be her, his lover.

In fact, there is a reason why Bart will stay outside, that is, there is a problem with Bart's function, so he doesn't dare to face his wife, but he is afraid that others will guess something, so he began to linger in the flowers, but every time it will not really have a relationship, because there is a weak heart, every time I come home, I will see her myself, she is so beautiful, so charming and full of fatal attraction to herself, but he just can't get up, so Bart goes home less and less.

Bart, who was already drunk today, clearly felt his impulse, and he would have it to the female companion when he was in the car, but Bart was unwilling, he didn't want to waste the hard-won feeling in the hands of these women who only recognized money, and then left her a lot of handles to be blackmailed by her.

At the thought of his wife, Bart could feel his impulse getting stronger, and by the time Bart got home, it was about to reach its peak, and Bart felt like he was already on fire.

When he came to Madame's bedroom, and saw that she was already asleep, and the beautiful and seductive Bart did not want to wake her, but the growing impulse made him unable to help himself, and Bart kissed her.

Mrs. Bart used to be a famous lady in London, and remembered that the people who pursued her back then could form a reinforced platoon, but in the end she chose the handsome and funny Barth, at the beginning of their marriage, they were very happy and happy, but unfortunately such days did not last long, she found that her husband gradually began to avoid herself, even if she dressed sexily to ask him for pleasure, he would refuse, she could clearly feel the desire in his eyes, but why did he just not want to touch her.

She felt very aggrieved, and gradually Bart went home less and less, and there were more and more scandals outside, but as Mrs. Bart, she still believed in her husband, because she firmly believed that the women outside were definitely not as beautiful as her, and if her husband was not interested in her, how could she be interested in those vulgar fans, so she began her ten-year wait, ten years, ten years did not leave a trace on this woman, but she had begun to die, and she didn't know when she would get attention for love, and she couldn't support it.

Just when she was already about to have a showdown with Bart and say that if she didn't love her, she would let her go, Bart came back, with a little bit of wine, although it smelled good, like the smell of nature, and when she thought it would be the same as usual, sleep for a night and leave, Bart kissed her.

Then just like the thunder of the sky stirred the fire, Bart awakened the lust hidden in her body, the moment Bart kissed her, she began to respond frantically, and then Bart began to tear his clothes, never expected that such a passion could erupt at such an age, when Bart and his wife woke up from the passion, Mrs. Bart asked him: "What's wrong with you today, why are you suddenly like this~ savage." After saying that, he blushed first.

Bart laughed and then kissed his wife on the face and said, "My dear, in fact, the reason why I was cold to you in the past was because I lost the ability of a man for some reason, so I was like that, but today a miraculous thing happened." ”

Then he told him about his stay at the Duke of York's house, and laughed again, and Mrs. Bart was secretly happy in her heart, that her husband loved her, and that she had waited in vain, and of course thank you to the man who made the red wine, and she blushed again at the thought of Barth's madness.

Barthes lamented in his heart that it was a gift from God. (To be continued......)

PS: Today the mission is complete