"Wait, don't move,"

Henry glanced back and saw that the three people who were drinking in the tavern had all fallen drunk and unconscious at the table. With an explanation, he turned and walked towards the barrel.

He slapped his palm slightly, and the huge barrel silently shifted sideways, revealing a round iron plate.

It turned out that there was also a cellar under the barrel, and the entrance to the cellar was very small, and it was usually covered by the barrel, and no one noticed that there was a dark room underneath.

The entrance to the cellar was so small that only one person could barely enter, and it was dark inside, and when the iron plate was lifted, a strong aroma of wine poured out of it.

The tip of Ari's nose stirred involuntarily. When Henry smelled this, he was a little distressed, and his eyes glared at Ari viciously,

Ari smirked.

Henry went straight down. When he came out again, he had a small wine glass in his hand, about the size of a baby's fist.

Before the wine glass arrived, there was a mellow fragrance in the distance, and Ari only took a sip, and his whole little face turned red instantly, but his eyes lit up like two stars, and his look of anticipation was even stronger, and he looked at the small glass with a lot of saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Little drunkard, you know the goods," Henry said angrily, but he didn't mean to be really angry, he walked up to him slowly, turned around, and then shook the wine glass in front of him, and then whetted his appetite, and then put the wine glass on the bar: "Take it out for you to drink, drink as much as you want, but don't drink too much." ”

It's not that he's stingy, this wine is extremely difficult to make, a variety of rare and precious herbs are secretly concocted, the key is to add the purified high-grade demonic beast blood bone marrow essence, the medicinal properties are not ordinary, and the inferior products sold to that group of mercenaries are not the same thing at all. To put it bluntly, no samurai below the fifth level are qualified to drink this wine, and even the medicinal strength of this wine cannot withstand it.

The only thing that made him fall through the magic glasses was the harmless-looking little guy in front of him. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the thief, who was skilled in unlocking and finding his most treasured treasure by smelling it, was actually a little kid who was less than three years old?

The scene when the little guy left drunken made him lose his jaw in surprise until the open wine gate drained the wine......

Ari didn't think about it so much, he couldn't wait to lie over, his little hand pushed a cup about the size of his palm, the blood-red wine churned in the cup like a flame, carefully stretched out his little tongue and licked it, rolled twice, and after several tastes, his face was instantly intoxicated.

Seeing his satisfied expression, the corners of Henry's mouth also showed a hint of a smile, what the winemaker hopes most is to have a confidant to appreciate, although this confidant is a little small for the time being, but the essence of wine tasting is deep, unlike the four, disdainfully looked at the four drunken mercenaries on the wine table not far away, drunkards!

A small cup, but for Ari, it was a lot, and it took a lot of time to drink the whole cup, and after drinking, the little blushing like a big apple.

"It's delicious..."Little Ari couldn't help but burp, and his eyes began to be a little misty, "It would be nice if there was good wine to drink every day." ”

"Don't even think about it!" said Henry, shaking his head, "I don't know how such a little imp as you can be a drunkard." ”

"I... I have a story...... Aren't you drinking?" Ari looked up and saw that Henry was just watching him drink, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"I haven't drunk it for a long time. ”

"Oh......"

"Why don't you ask why?"

"Would you say it if I asked?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Since you won't, then you still ask, is it to make up the number of words......

"You've found ......"

......

Ari sat for a while, his body began to sway, trembling slightly, if Ari took off his clothes, he would find that his originally fair skin had turned red, like a boiled shrimp, and the blood vessels of the skin covering the muscles burst out, as if there was something in the body that was about to rush out from the inside. Henry knew that this was the medicinal power contained in the wine, and looked at him with some concern.

Ari also noticed the abnormality of his body, snorted, endured the sharp pain in his body, propped his hands on the table, and with this force, he jumped off the counter, and then stretched out his legs and landed on the ground safely.

Henry wasn't surprised, this little bit of medicine shouldn't be a big problem for him. He already knew that this little ghost's body was not ordinarily strong, and he couldn't be treated normally. Seeing that he could still stand firmly, he stopped looking at him, picked up some old organs, and immersed himself in the melodious music.

Little Ari waved his hand to say hello to Henry, shook his little head and walked out of the door, and when he reached the threshold, the little short leg collapsed a few times and couldn't get over, so he simply went straight to the threshold, rolled around, and arrived outside the tavern.

After Ari went out, inside the tavern.

A terrifying aura like an endless abyss suddenly appeared, filling every inch of space, overwhelmingly enveloping Henry, Henry's body instantly froze there, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

In the shadow of the tavern, a figure suddenly appeared at some point, wrapped in a black robe, even its head was wrapped in it, and walked silently.

The black shadow walked slowly, and after five steps, there was only an arm's length between the two, which was a very dangerous distance, but Henry still didn't dare to turn around, or even move.

After a long time, a hoarse voice came: "This time it's a warning, the master is not something you can scare!"

The shadow paused for a moment, reached into his arms, pulled out something the size of a pebble, gently placed it on the bar, turned away, and after two steps, disappeared into the tavern.

Henry took a deep breath, his tight back muscles slowly relaxed, he turned around slowly, his complicated eyes turned to the outside of the tavern, and only then did he withdraw his gaze, and when he skimmed the things on the counter, his eyes suddenly became solemn again, what a big stroke, a sixth-level demonic beast's magic core was placed on the table!

"But...... I, Henry, am not scared!" Henry's serious expression suddenly turned into frivolity, and he smiled a little proudly, clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it in front of his chest, and blew lightly, and on the palm of his right hand, there was another sixth-level demon core.

If there were two sixth-level demon cores every time, not to mention a glass of wine, even a barrel would naturally be - it was impossible to think about when his Henry's wine became so cheap.

It was getting dark, and little Ari was smirking, and before he had taken two steps out of the tavern, he felt like the world was spinning.

"Oops... Drunk......" babbled, muttered softly, and fell to the ground cleanly.

The figure that appeared in the tavern reappeared, silently appearing beside him, reaching out to fish, little Ari was hugged into his arms, a gust of wind blew, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the street out of thin air.