Boosters that won't be changed?

Ringer suddenly raised his right hand and looked at the silver ring on his index finger, which had not changed since he returned to Z City, at least not in appearance.

So he took Uncle He to Alison's magic shop.

Alison was very happy to see Ringer, especially after seeing him bring an uncle who looked like a rich man, but unfortunately He Zhenyi's wallet was full of red banknotes, not gold coins.

Ringer bought the cheapest storage ring, with less than one side of the interior space, because Ringer had bought similar items, and Alison couldn't make any more indiscriminate bidding, and Ringer only paid a hundred gold for the ring.

This one is similar to the one he wears on his hand, both of which are silver, but the color is slightly darker, and the inner ring pattern is simpler.

Uncle He was very happy to get this ring, put it in the palm of his hand and kept stroking, although his fingers were too thick, so he couldn't wear it, and his little finger couldn't do it, but it still couldn't change his enthusiasm for treating it as a treasure, and carefully put it into his handbag.

Leaving Alison's magic shop, on the way back, the female knight was still following the two, and Ringer ignored them.

Back at the bar, there were two more customers, two very special guests because they had a dog's head.

One has pointed ears and black face, nose and eyes are all black, the face is like the bottom of a pot, and the other is black with white face and blue eyes, looking like a husky.

However, the bodies are in human form, and they are all dressed in brown robes that cover their entire bodies, except for a pair of fluffy hands that appear to have tiny grains of sand between the hairs.

Elise was busy at the bar, preparing drinks for two guests.

The two kobolds chatted while waiting for the wine to be served.

Bai Gu sat quietly in the corner watching TV, Lan Ya stood by the bar, at a loss, and when she saw Ringer enter the door, it was as if she had found her backbone, and happily ran to him:

"Ringer, you're finally back."

Ringer touched her head and walked into the bar.

"What did the guest order?"

Elise shook the flask decently and smiled, "The guest said whatever it was. ”

"When the guest says casual, it's not really casual, you have to recommend the right wine for the guest according to their temperament and character."

Elise pouted: "Hey, who cares so much?" ”

"What are you tuning?" Ringer was uneasy and looked at the cocktail in her hand.

"Aren't you awesome? Guess what. Elise raised her eyebrows, defiantly.

Ringer smiled and glanced at the bar, where there was only a bottle of whiskey and a syrup jar next to it, surrounded by a few mint leaves and two lemons.

"Contemplative, right?" This was the first wine he taught Elise, and it was simple in ingredients, but very demanding in terms of technique and dosage.

"Well, you're amazing." Not to be reconciled, Elise took two classic wine glasses, poured the wine from the shaker into both glasses, and then grabbed a slice of lemon in one hand and carefully threw it into the glass.

Ringer shook his head again and again, not to mention the wrong operation of holding the lemon slices directly with his hands, after all, it was the slender jade hand of a beautiful girl, fragrant and clean.

But the wine was cloudy, with a layer of foam floating on the surface, and the crudely torn mint slices floated in the glass, apparently shaking with too much force.

But in front of the guests, he can't say it directly.

Judging from the smell alone, there is nothing wrong with the dosage, although the technique is not a little worse, but it should not reach the point where dogs don't drink.

Elise glared at him, holding two wine glasses, and said fiercely, "Do you have any opinion on my masterpiece?" ”

"Haha, it's been a lot of progress for you, keep it up." Ringer's brow lifted and he laughed.

Elise grinded her teeth slightly, as if she was about to pounce on Ringer and bite Ringer, and Ringer's praise always smelled sarcastic to her ears.

"I said Elise, now that it's ready, let's get the wine on it, I can't wait." At this time, the kobold, who looked like a husky, urged.

"Got it, what to urge." Elise turned around and slapped two glasses of wine in front of the two kobolds, spilling the shaking liquor into the glasses.

The ha-faced kobold didn't care, but the black-faced kobold frowned.

Ringer whispered to Elise, "A regular customer?" ”

Elise said: "The stupid-looking one has been here once, and the first time the face of the pot has come, it should be his friend." ”

Ringer couldn't help but be surprised: "After drinking the wine you concocted, he would even bring his friends here?" "Could it be that there really be a magical creature in this world who appreciates Elise's wine?

Although everyone's tastes are different, Ringer is still concerned about the taste of the kobolds.

"Hey, what do you mean, I've put up with you for a long time."

Elise's hand under the bar suddenly clenched into a fist and slammed it on his waist, of course, it didn't really work, otherwise it would have burst Ringer's kidney.

But even so, Ringer couldn't help but shake his body, and grabbed Elise's slender wrist with his backhand.

Although her wrist was slender, it contained unimaginable strength, and with a slight struggle, she broke free from Ringer's hand, but her ears turned red.

"What's the matter, sexual harassment, you pervert."

"You'll do it first."

"Elise, is he your boyfriend?" Outside the bar, the voice of a kobold could be heard.

Elise turned her head and glared at him, "Shut your dog's mouth." ”

"Haha, ha!" The Ha-faced kobold laughed dryly, and when he saw that his companion was deflated, the black-faced kobold smiled instead.

"Elise, don't be rude to guests." As if teaching an apprentice, Ringer introduced himself to the two kobolds under Elise's sharp gaze: "My name is Ringer, and I'm the new bartender in the store. ”

"I see, I'm Neru, a glorious desert citizen." Hamian kobold.

"Maha." The black-faced kobold had a deep voice.

"Two from the desert?"

"Yes, holy Theraha desert, the scorching sun shines on our kingdom." Hameneiru said proudly.

"I also met a half-dog in the guild."

Ringer remembered the half-dog who had asked him for the location of the bar, but he hadn't found it yet, and it seemed that he didn't have the qualifications to enter here, as did the adventurers who left with him, and the ad seemed to be in vain......

"An inferior race is not worthy to be compared with our people of God." Neru scoffed.

"God's people?"

"We are the people of the desert, the descendants of the desert god Narthas, not an inferior race made by humans and beasts." Neru took a sip of wine, smacked his lips twice, and stuck out his pink tongue and licked his nose, as if to put the aroma of wine on his nose.

"Well, I see, I thought you were ...... kindred"

"Do you humans think that orangutans and monkeys are your kind?" Neru asked rhetorically.

"Hmm, this ......"

On the other side of the earth, according to the evolutionary point of view, the existing primates all have a common ancestor, but here, there seems to be no such statement, and what Ringer saw in the book was creationism.

That is, God created human beings, and they are not the same God, so the gods believed in different regions are different.

Considering that there is a high probability that there is a true god in this world, Ringer thought about it and swallowed the evolutionary point of view.

If you say in front of these two kobolds that humans and monkeys have a common ancestor, I'm afraid that not only will they laugh at themselves, but Elise will laugh off her big teeth, and even Lanya will not agree with him.