The woman lying on the table had long healthy green hair, was wearing a white blouse, her full body was squeezing the table, and there was a large wine glass in her hand, which was already empty.

"Hello, Miss Maiser." Ringer walked over to the table and greeted him politely.

The woman at the table looked up, her cyan pupils full of drunkenness, and she spoke a little incoherently.

"Are you here to talk to me? Hehe, you're okay-looking, I don't hate it, I just don't know how you can do it. ”

The woman's gaze suddenly became obscene and swept over Ringer's crotch.

No wonder there is a saying called drunken sex, Ringer used to think that this sentence was actually some kind of clumsy excuse, but when he saw the woman in front of him, he suddenly realized that this sentence was to describe this kind of person.

Ringer's expression was a little helpless, why would the guild boss ask such a woman to manage the warehouse, not only drinking in broad daylight, but also talking freely, can such a person really manage the wine warehouse?

If he is the boss, he will never feel comfortable leaving the wine to such a person.

But he still has to ask the woman for news, so he can only be patient.

"Miss Maiser is indeed charming, but I am not here for that reason."

Speaking from the heart, the woman in front of her is impeccable in terms of figure and appearance, but in terms of personality...... Ringer didn't know what her true personality was, but in terms of first impressions, it really wasn't much better.

"That's what most men say when they talk to me, but their eyes are like the tongues of a wild dog, and they want to lick every part of my body." Maiser glanced at Ringer with drunken eyes, and suddenly there was some surprise. "But you're hiding quite deeply."

In the eyes of the man in front of him, there didn't seem to be that kind of worldly desire.

Ringer was amused, and the barn keeper seemed overconfident in his charms.

"Hey, what do you mean by that mocking look that makes me want to beat you."

Mercer's observation was so keen that Ringer began to wonder if she was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

"Miss Maiser misunderstood, I really don't have ulterior motives, I'm very interested in fine wine, and I want to ask you about a kind of wine."

Maiser nodded.

"Uh-huh, I see, do what I like, your means have exceeded 80% of men."

What did she understand? Ringer was angry and funny, but as long as she could ask for information, she would make up the details.

"Where did you order the new sake 'Purple Smoke'? I love the taste of this wine and want to meet the master who makes this superb wine. Ringer's tone was sincere.

"Who are you? Why should I tell you. Maiser sat up straight and shuddered.

"Well, I can pay the necessary amount."

"Phew!" Maiser spat on the ground with a look of disdain, "I don't want money. ”

Ringer's temples twitched slightly.

"And what do you want?"

"I want you to ......," Maiser deliberately dragged out his voice, "to amuse me." ”

Ringer breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't do that kind of thing by selling his body for an injunction, but after listening to Maiser's request, his brow furrowed again.

"Makes you happy?"

"Yes, whatever method you use, if you can make me happy, maybe I'll tell you."

"Maybe?"

Maiser stuck out her tongue mischievously like a girl, suspected of pretending to be tender.

"You're really sensitive, well, I promise, as long as you make me happy, I'll tell you."

Ringer's head was big for a while.

What a troublesome woman would make such an unreasonable request.

"How about it, do you want to say yes? A lot of men want to please me, but I haven't had the opportunity yet. "Maiser's mood is both like showing off and provoking.

Ringer glanced at her, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"Okay."

"So start your show, are you going to take me out somewhere, or are you going to make me happy with rhetoric? Or maybe it's a gift for me? I'm very picky......" The drunkenness on Maxer's face seemed to have completely disappeared, and he stared at Ringer's serious and resolute handsome face with a smile.

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Ringer's mouth, full of confidence, and with a flip of his wrist, there was a crystal clear goblet in his palm.

Maiser stared at the glass in his hand, his eyes lit up.

"Very beautiful cup, do you want to buy me with this?"

Ringer shook his head, he was worried that this cunning woman would pay the bills, after all, whether she was happy or not was a very subjective matter, as long as her ruddy little mouth was open, she was obviously very happy and unhappy, he had no way to refute it.

So he wants to completely conquer her body and mind with the masterpiece he has concocted, so that she can't say insincere words.

There is nothing more powerful against this alcoholic drunkard than the finest wines.

He holds the glass in his left hand and his right hand near the rim, the silver ring on his index finger rests lightly against the rim, and the crystal clear purple wine flows out of the ring and flows gently along the wall of the glass.

Soon, two-thirds of the transparent glass was filled with purple liquor, and the walls of the glass resembled purple crystals against the liquor.

The smell of wine wafted into Maiser's nose, causing her blue pupils to constrict slightly, the aroma was very similar to that of "Purple Smoke", but it was richer and more pure, and she couldn't help but swallow.

Even the guests at the nearby wine table smelled the fragrance and cast curious glances.

A half-canine with a keen sense of smell was even drawn from the other side of the guild hall, his black nose twitching, his tongue drooping at his lips, staring longingly at the wine glass in Ringer's hand.

"Big brother, what kind of wine are you? It's so fragrant, I've never smelled such a unique fragrance, can you let me taste it, just a small bite, I'm willing to give you all the money on my body. As he spoke, he pulled out a money bag from his bosom.

", it's mine."

Maiser slapped his hands on the table, slammed himself from his seat, snatched the glass from Ringer's hand, and glared at the half-canine viciously.

The half-dog man knew how powerful Maiser was, and dared not speak in anger, so he could only watch her drink the mysterious glass of wine.

The moment Maiser took her first sip, she was captivated by the mild and sweet taste, the smooth liquor wrapped around the tip of her tongue, teasing her taste buds and making her reluctant to swallow.

But she was even more reluctant to put down the wine glass, so she could only swallow it reluctantly, allowing more wine to flow into her mouth.

The wine that was warmed by her mouth flowed into her throat and spread in her body, and the warmth spread to every corner of her body, and the warmth from the inside out brought a full sense of happiness.

She closed her eyes, but there seemed to be an endless sea of violet flowers in front of her, and she stood naked in the sea of flowers, the warm smoke breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers blowing through her delicate body.

She couldn't help but run in this sea of flowers, laughing happily, laughing as she ran, as if she had found the innocence of her childhood.

The half-dog man looked at Maiser who suddenly smirked, and that expression of self-forgetfulness, as if he had fallen into a supreme realm, made his heart even more eager.

"Big brother, do you still have ...... I have a cousin who is very cute-looking and I can introduce you to him. ”

He added an extra bonus, he knew that there were some men in the human race who had a soft spot for beast-eared girls, and if he wasn't the boss, they would use themselves as bargaining chips.