Wu came out of the Emerald Bar and walked into the bustling streets of Uladaha, his mind still full of the beautiful figure of the shopkeeper, so much so that he didn't even realize that he was walking on the streets of another world.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already evening, and he had been wandering the streets all afternoon.

"When you go back tomorrow, be sure to ask the name of the hostess." Wu thought excitedly.

At this time, what legendary adventures, encounters with beautiful girls of different races, all were thrown behind his head, and he had already decided that in the future, he would use this city as a base for activities, never travel far, and go to that bar once a day.

The perfect figure of the store manager was deeply ingrained in his mind, and he felt that if he didn't see her one day, he would be uncomfortable.

At this time, he suddenly understood Ringer, if there was such a beautiful store manager, who would go out on adventures, just squat in the store every day to watch the store manager.

He even had the idea of doing odd jobs at Emerald, and although he didn't know anything about alcohol, it was okay to be an errand runner.

It's just that he was too nervous to bring it up, so he decided to ask Ringer again tomorrow when he went.

Finally suppressing his excitement for a while, Wu looked at the unfamiliar street at night and scratched his head.

"Huh? Where is my hotel from? He froze in place, thinking for a while, his eyes becoming more and more confused.

"Ah, I remember." Wu showed a look of surprise.

"After I came to another world, I have no money and no ability, and the gift of God has not arrived for a long time, and I am sleeping in a free stable." He smiled and shook his head, it seemed that he was hallucinating, fantasizing about living in a clean hotel.

At this time, as if he suddenly remembered something, he touched the pocket of his sportswear, took out a small money bag, opened it, and saw that it contained more than a dozen gold coins.

The influence of the manager's ultimate beauty faded into his mind, and a memory of the tavern came to mind.

"What a good man, Mr. Ringer, who actually lent me money as a start-up for my adventure." With this money, living in a clean hotel is no longer a fantasy, and you can even call a cat Meizu sister into the room to tell a little story about falling asleep.

Filled with gratitude, he carried his money bag and walked into the nearest hotel... Ringer returned home, and as soon as he opened the door, a snow-white figure pounced on him and crashed headlong into his arms.

"Lingege." Shirley muttered inarticulate in his arms, sounding a bit like calling her brother.

"It's Ringer, not Ringer." Ringer gently patted Shirley on the head and corrected. Shirley is the creation of Ringer's first practice of demonic alchemy, although there is a small flaw in the middle link, resulting in her IQ level not reaching the expected level, only about the same as an ordinary cat, but after these few days of getting along, Ringer found that she has a certain ability to learn.

This made him excited again, as long as she could learn, she could improve, maybe her intelligence ceiling was very high.

After a few days of getting along and studying, Shirley has memorized the names of everyone in the family, but the name is a little problematic.

The two witches and the Flame Demon who live in the house also love the new member because of her special ability to turn liquids into fine wine, and they both love Shirley's converted wine.

After Ringer entered the house, Shirley seemed to be glued to him, and he couldn't shake it off. Lan Ya, who was also about to welcome Ringer back, frowned slightly dissatisfied when she saw this scene.

If she hadn't secretly asked about the Book of Gorollet and the head of the Headless Horsemann Elvi in Ringer's room, she would have thought that the two of them hugged each other like this when they slept.

"Ringer, where did you and the store manager go?" Lanya asked.