Looking at the glass of wine as golden as the sun in front of him, Charles stretched out his white-gloved cat's paws like peeled mangosteens, and his fluffy and clean paws soaked into the glass, and the ice cubes that touched it made her paws tremble slightly.

When the claws were withdrawn, the fluff between the claws was already full of wine, and the white claws became moist and yellowish.

Wet paws curled up to their mouths, and Charles stretched out his pink tongue covered in tiny barbs, licking the icy liquor between his paws.

The strange but refreshing fruit fragrance, the balance of sweet and sour, and the slightly pungent taste made her jewel-like eyes suddenly light up.

She poked her paw into the glass again, and she could feel the bubbles rising from the glass hitting her soft pads, and the strange sensation made her a little reluctant to withdraw her paws, so she kept soaking the pink pads in the glass.

But she wanted the taste even more, so she reluctantly withdrew her paws stained with wine and licked them.

Lanya followed Charles's steps and came to the bar, where she stood aside and watched Charles's unique way of drinking, her eyes shining.

This cat's serious drinking appearance is so cute.

Ringer was also standing at the bar, happily watching the way this unique guest drank his wine, who seemed to be pleased with his wine.

"Can a guest take on human form?"

Looking at the elegant cat in front of him, Ringer suddenly flashed in his mind the image of a moving girl with fair skin, smart eyes, white *** ears and a cute tail.

On the other side of the earth, the cat becoming a cute girl may be just the wishful thinking of a cat lover, but in the fantasy world, the idea can be bold, maybe the cat in front of you can really become a girl.

She can talk, so it's normal to be a girl.

"Do you have any special expectations for me?"

Charles narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ringer as if to penetrate his thoughts, and his wet paws shook twice, spilling a few drops of wine on the marble bar.

Ringer smiled.

"I just want to remind guests that if you drink it like this, you can taste the taste of the wine, but the texture will be missing, and if you drink it directly from your mouth, the drinking experience will be more complete."

Charles tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly jumped onto the high chair in front of the bar, and his body began to glow, and quickly grew larger, and the outline of his body in the light gradually shifted towards a human form.

Ringer's eyes lit up, and a hint of anticipation rose in his heart.

The light dissipated, and a silver-haired girl with extremely delicate figure and appearance appeared in front of everyone, with a pair of silver-white cat ears on the top of her head and a tail dangling by herself behind her waist.

Almost identical to what Ringer had imagined, Ringer even wondered if she had seen the image she had just imagined.

However, in terms of cuteness, the girl in front of her is even raised to a higher level, which can be said to be beyond imagination.

"Okay, so cute." Lanya stood beside her, staring blankly at the girl's ears, her body almost frozen.

When her gaze moved down, the delicate side lines of the cat-eared girl made her hold her breath again, and her face quickly turned red, but she was reluctant to look away.

It's not that she hasn't seen a cat people girl who is known for her beauty, but compared to the girl in front of her, the cat people girl she once thought was the cutest was not worth mentioning at all.

The one in front of me is simply the embodiment of cuteness.

"May I touch your ears? I'm willing to pay any price for that." Lanya said this as if she was enchanted.

Charles's bright eyes turned, and the pointed ears on the top of her head suddenly trembled, making Lan Ya's eyes straight, as if she had seen heaven. But the girl's next sentence ruthlessly sent her to hell.

"Of course not." Charles scoffed, "No one has ever touched my ear, and there will never be."

"I said you, let's get dressed, this isn't a *** bar." Karina's dissatisfied voice was heard from the side.

Charles turned his head to look at Karina, his small nose furrowed slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Are you ......?"

"I'm Karina, you better hurry up and get dressed."

Charles withdrew his gaze and smiled at Ringer at the bar, blinking his beautiful eyes.

"If there's anything wrong, just respond to this gentleman's expectations, but I saw it, what was going on in his head just now."

Ringer was shocked, and sure enough, she saw what this cat was all about.

"I am Charles, the patron saint of the Forest of Cats."

Charles smiled, stretched out his slender hand, and took the wine glass, tasting the wine with a human tongue.

Bubbles, cold wine poured into her soft and warm mouth, and the energetic bubbles were like fish swimming underwater, rampaging through her mouth, bringing a stimulating taste.

"Whew, you're right, it's a lot more fun to drink like this." Charles exhaled contentedly, then smiled sweetly, his delicate and lovely face slightly flushed from the effects of alcohol.

As Charles continued to sip the wine, Karina stared at Ringer's face in surprise.

"So you were thinking about such a nasty thing?"

Ringer wanted to say that the image in his mind just now was blank in terms of clothing, it wasn't that he wasn't wearing anything, he just didn't imagine the relevant details, and it was Charles's reading that was wrong.

But such an explanation sounded too much like feeble quibble, so he chose to remain silent.

"It's okay, I like your lewdness, bring me a drink like hers."

Ringer only heard the second half of the sentence, and while preparing the wine, he said:

"The name of this cup is Barracuda."

Outside the bar, Lan Ya was very concerned about the place Charles had just mentioned, and couldn't help but ask:

"Forest of Cats? Is it a forest with a lot of cats, can you take me there?"

"No," Charles once again rejected her request, "the purpose of the Patronus is to prevent outsiders from intruding, how can I take the initiative to bring humans over."

"I promise I won't make trouble."

"No just can't." Charles's attitude was resolute.

The pointed ears on Charles' head twitched, and when the door was pushed open, she turned her head to see a red lizardman walk into the store.

Since she heard from Ringer the day before yesterday, as soon as she returned to Castalon, Crimson sent her men to search for the tavern called "Emerald" in the city, but as the rumors described, it seemed to be a non-existent tavern, and the people she sent out found nothing.

After a long day of searching without results, she thought she had been tricked by the cunning man.

To this day, she personally led the search team, but easily found the emerald signboard on the side of the road.

But to her men, it was as if the tavern didn't exist.

So she walked in alone with trepidation, and as soon as she entered, her eyes fell on Ringer.

Then she saw Lanya again, and Bai Gu, who was sitting in front of the TV in a black leather coat, both of whom had been by Ringer's side that day.

It turned out that they were all hiding in it.

When she saw the white skull, her heart tightened slightly.

It turned out to be an undead creature.

The day before yesterday, Bai Gu went out with a hood on his head, so she didn't find out his true identity.

Now Bai Gu is still wearing the same leather coat, but without a head covering, and under the black leather coat, Sen Bai's skull becomes more conspicuous.

Castellon is being attacked by the undead legion, but an undead creature has appeared in the city, and if the news spreads, the church knights will be frantically looking for this tavern, but I don't know if they can find it.

Crimson stood nervously in the doorway, thoughts racing through her mind, looking like she might run away at any moment.

Di Lu couldn't read the air, and with a magic gold cup on his head, he was taking care of the atmosphere.

Crimson stared at the cup above Diluko's head, feeling the magic fluctuations coming from above, and her hand couldn't help but rest on her waist

on the scimitar.

Crimson took a vigilant step back as the blazing cup splattered, and then saw a rainbow popping out of the goofy blue-haired girl's head.

Uh, what is she doing here?

But one thing she could already confirm was that the cup wasn't some magic item that hurt people with a hidden arrow.

"You're finally here."

Crimson turned her head and saw the man at the bar smiling softly at herself, as if she had been waiting for a long time.