Before I first started eating Manshu, I thought it was very unpalatable, but when I took the second bite, the feeling changed so much that I didn't believe Sirleaf.

"Because I'm afraid of suffering."

As if to see my doubts, Sirleaf said.

"Manshu fruit is produced in the fairy forest, has the effect of reassuring and concentrating, but there are often people who are addicted, in addition to the bitter sweetness, there is also the title of the devil's fruit."

"Manager ......"

For some reason, the store manager began to introduce the fruit of Manshu, and then fell into the memories of Manshu.

"Legend has it that the Manjuri fruit did not taste bitter in the first place, and the reason why it was like this was because the elves of the Fairy Forest sank for a time after discovering it.

The yield of Manshu fruit was very small, and the elves of the clan fought for it, and finally Yanbian became an intra-clan struggle.

After the strife, the elven king Sishuwell, bitter for the sacrifice of his people, used his life force to curse the fruit, and cursed those who bite into it to be entangled in bitterness.

But because the sweetness of the fruit is so charming, it only makes the first bite bitter in the end, and the blessing of this bitterness makes the manshu fruit even more enticing......"

At this point, the store manager Elite wiped the glass in his hand, raised it above his head and admired the red dragon wine glass by the light of the magic lamp.

"Is this the end of the story?"

Senna seemed to be drawn to the story, and her face was full of curiosity.

"Elite, how many times have you said it, don't tell these unrealistic stories, it will affect others, by the way, please help me have another glass of ale!"

When Sirleaf prepares to drink, he finds that the glass is empty, so he holds it up and gives it to the store manager Ellett, who takes the glass and refills it with a glass of ale and hands it back to Sirleaf.

"Haven't answered my question yet, Elite!"

Seeing that the store manager Elite ignored herself, Sena puffed out her cheeks and showed an unhappy expression.

No matter what, this guy is too reckless.,It's also the store manager of our place of residence.,Although I think so.,But I'm also a little curious about the story.。

The store manager Elite has already said the origin of Manshuguo, but he has not explained the reason why Sirleaf doesn't like it, everyone will have something they don't like, in fact, there is nothing curious.

But my gut tells me that the reason Sirleaf doesn't like it is because he doesn't like it.

"It's true that this is not the end of the story, but it's just something that doesn't matter, and there's no need to tell it."

As he spoke, the manager put the wiped cup in his hand into the cabinet behind him, and took out another unwiped cup and continued to wipe it carefully.

"Even though the manshu fruit has an incomparable taste, there are still people who can't stand it, and those people carry all the curses in that legend, the so-called cursed people."

Perhaps drunk, Sirleaf's body swayed a little, and the hand holding the cup kept swaying in the air.

"Sirleaf, please go back to your room when you're drunk."

"Got it, Hiccup! Elite. ”

With that, Sirleaf got up from his chair and staggered over to me.

"Sirleaf?"

At this time, Sirleaf's expression was very unnatural, as if he was looking at me seriously, but he felt that his eyes were a little distracted.

"This guy doesn't know how to drink......"

The store manager sighed, but didn't make any moves, just wiped the glass and watched Sirleaf act.

"Raven Creek...... Raven Creek! ”

The smell of alcohol came to my face, and Sirleaf's drunken face kept coming closer, then laughed out and grabbed me by the shoulder.

There is an obvious gap in vocation, and there is also a clear gap in strength, and there is no way to break free in this situation.

Because of being drunk, Selleaf has a lot of strength, probably because he couldn't control it well, in short, he had to ask Senna for help, thinking of this I looked at Senna, who had been watching the play since just now.

"Hey! Senna, help me pull him away! ”

"Don't~"

Senna looked away and pretended to be angry, and although she closed her eyes, she still opened one eye to look at me.

"It's impossible not to die without help, right? Senna! ”

As time passed, Selleaf's exertion increased, and the pain in his shoulder gradually became numb, and if he continued like this, his shoulder would be discarded.

"Store manager! Can you help me rip Sirleaf apart?"

I looked at the counter and didn't know when the store manager had left there, so my expectations were empty.

"The store manager's words, I just said that I was going to wipe the cups of other collections and go to the collection room!"

This guy told me this kind of thing with a serious face, shouldn't he come over to help now, he's really going to die!

"Evil monsters! Look how I kill you! ”

The self-talking, Sirleaf let go of his grip on my shoulder, and before I could run away, it wrapped its arms around my neck again.

Yes...... Is it the kingdom of heaven? At this moment, I seemed to see an angel descending in front of my eyes, with its bright wings and the circle of light on its head, smiling and stretching out its hands to me.

"Do you want to go to heaven with me, Raven Creek?"

"Well, I'm going to ......"

I took the angel's hand and prepared to go to the ethereal kingdom of heaven and cut off the pain from my neck.

"Let go of Raven Creek!"

There was a voice somewhere, and then the pressure on my neck disappeared, and the angel gave me a regretful smile.

"It's a pity that you can't go to Heaven yet......"

"Angel! Don't! ”

I reached out and grabbed forward, but of course I couldn't catch anything, and as I was about to grieve when Senna's voice rang out beside me.

"What angel? I just saved you! ”

I looked at Senna next to me, who was dissatisfied, and then at Selleaf, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

It seems that Senna pulled Sirleaf away, and Sirleaf fell to the ground because she was drunk.

Angels or something...... What a sad fantasy that it is impossible for the messenger of God to come to me, let alone say that he wants to take me away.

"What's wrong, Raven Creek? Do you look a little weird? Did I pull Sirleaf too late to you off? Sorry ......"

"I should have thanked you, and if you hadn't pulled Sirleaf away, I'd have gone to Heaven."