"Monsieur Faun, please consider my proposal, should I make this winery grow for you, or will it be ruined in your hands?" The old thing in front of him kept changing the subject, and the young master of the lizardman, who had not received an affirmative answer, finally lost his patience, and finally revealed a threat in his words.

He had a way to keep the winery from running.

"Young Master Smalle, what do you mean by that?"

"Am I not clear enough? Then I'll be blunt, if you dare to refuse, there is no need for this winery to continue. Smoker sneered,

"Boom, old thing, you don't want your ancestral winery to be ruined in your hands, do you?" Faun had been in business for many years, and of course he knew what this shameless lizard was up to, but when he heard such a naked threat from the other party, he was still extremely angry in his heart.

He suppressed his anger and said, "The stakes are very high, please give me some more time to think about it." ”

"What's there to think about? You only have one daughter, and she will always marry in the future, and this manor will not fall into the hands of outsiders after you die, so why not hand it over to me along with your daughter? If you live longer, you might even be lucky enough to see how I make your winery great. Smalle finally made no secret of his arrogance, and the old Faun kept feeling the urge to slap him in the face with his shoes.

But he finally held back, after all, he was just an ordinary person, and it would only be humiliating to attack a young lizardman.

"Young Master Smoker, please give me three days, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer after three days." Smoker craned his neck, staring at Faun's face.

"Old thing, don't play tricks on me, or you'll feel good." Old Faun's face did not change, and he looked at him calmly.

"Tsk, old things that don't make old things are trouble," Smoker retracted his head,

"Okay, I'll give you time to think about it, but three days is too long, and I'll answer tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master Small."

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow, and I'll come with a gift then." Smoker patted Faun on the shoulder and laughed away.

Faun sat back in his chair, twisting his brow with his hands, thinking about what to do next. There was a noise at the door, and he turned his head to see that his only daughter, Sally, was closing the door.

"Father, what is that pesky green-skinned lizard doing?" Faun stood up and looked at her daughter's face, and couldn't help but think of her late mother, Sally was becoming more and more like her......

"I'm sorry, Faun, I can't go down with you anymore...... You must take good care of our daughter, let her grow up happily, and then marry the person you like......" Heather's words before dying echoed clearly in his ears, and he seemed to see Heather smiling at himself.

"Father...... The father ......" the daughter's cry shattered the illusion in front of him.

"Father, why are you crying?" He wiped his cheeks with his hand, only to realize that he had tears in his eyes.

At this time, he already had the answer in his mind.

"Sally, go back to your room and pack your things, let's go back to your grandmother, and we'll leave tonight."

"Why, is it the green lizard that threatens you?" Sally asked through gritted teeth,

"What does he want?"

"There's no time, you go back and pack your things, and I'll tell you later." Sally looked at her father's serious face and finally decided to follow his father's arrangement first.

"Alright, I'll go back and pack my things."