The carriage stopped at the gate of the manor, and a handsome manservant was already waiting in front of the door.

Ringer jumped out of the carriage.

Lanya, Sally, and Peya got out of the carriage, their faces a little red.

Led by the manservant, the four entered the manor and entered the luxurious reception hall to meet Sercida again.

The hostess of the winery, dressed for the interior, was half-lying on the sofa with a lazy expression and a seductive posture, the wine glass in her hand swaying slightly.

When she saw Lanya following Ringer, a smile crossed the corner of her mouth.

"You may be seated." She stretched out her white arms and motioned for a few people to sit down.

Ringer sat down on the couch across from Sesida, but his eyes were drawn to the valet behind her.

Of course, he wasn't interested in the manservant, but in the bottle he was carrying. Is that the estate's own wine?

His sensitive nose tasted the scent of the air, and the scent of a woman mixed with the aroma of wine.

Judging by the smell, the quality of the sake here seems to be good.

This was expected when he saw the vineyards on the estate. After all, those grapes look so tempting.

Lanya sat beside him, not daring to look up at the woman opposite.

Sally came over to Selcida and sat down a little crampedly.

As a maid, Peya, of course, could not sit down on such an occasion, but consciously stood behind Sally.

As a mature succubus, Sercida has countless men, and when a man stands in front of her, she can catch the other person's gaze, no matter how hidden he thinks he is.

Even if she closed her eyes and sensed them with just her body, she could tell where they were looking.

And the man in front of him was obviously sitting opposite her, and as long as he wanted to, he could see the alluring scenery.

However, his eyes lingered between the wine bottle on the manservant's plate and the wine glass in his hand, and the focus of his gaze did not fall on her for a second.

It was the first time she experienced the feeling of being compared to a bottle of wine, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Why is Madame laughing?"

"Isn't it ridiculous that I'm laughing at me for being a succubus but not as attractive to a man as a bottle of wine?"

Madame laughed.

After a pause, Ringer asked: M.

"Why don't you see Mr. Faun?"

Sercida looked surprised.

"Oh? Do you know? ”

"We've talked a few times before," Ringer laughs, "and Mr. Faun has a deep knowledge of wine. ”

Sesida's mind was delicate, and she keenly grasped the meaning of Ringer's words, and waved her hand at the manservant beside her, who understood and told Faun to go.

"Pour the wine."

Another valet poured a glass of wine for Ringer, Lanya, and Sally.

"Mr. Ringer also tries my bar here."

Ringer raised his glass and took a sip, his powerful tongue savoring the taste of otherworldly wine.

"How?" Sercida asked.

Ringer smiled, "Not bad. ”

If it were another man who had drunk his own top wine and given such a bland evaluation, Sercida would have let him know that the power of the succubus was more than just the work in bed.

But after drinking Ringer's own wine, she knew that this man was not trying to belittle the top wines produced by her winery.

"Every vine on my estate has a dedicated valet to make sure that every bunch of grapes grows to the best of its ability," she says.

Even so, there will be subtle differences in the grapes produced by different vines.

And this bottle is made with the best quality grapes, but I didn't expect it to be in your mouth, but it only got a good review. Sercida laughed again.

Ringer said: "In my opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement in this bottle. ”

Cecida looked at Ringer with interest, waiting for him to continue.

"I have seen the grapes on Madame's estate, although I have not tasted them, but in terms of quality, they can be judged to be top-quality grapes, and I have hardly seen such perfect grapes in my hometown."

Cersida nodded, listening intently.

"But there is still a long process in between the grapes and the wine, and if you can fully exploit the potential of the grapes in this process, you can get a higher quality wine."

"You mean," Sercida smiled charmingly, "our winemaking skills aren't good?" ”

She didn't seem angry, and Ringer smiled and said:

"Although I haven't visited Madame's cellar yet, I ...... Hehe, that's what it means. ”

As a raw material for wine, the quality of the grapes is, of course, a top priority.

The care of the grapes in Sercida's estate has reached the extreme, and it is difficult to find a estate on the other side of the earth that takes such meticulous care of the grapes.

After all, there are no succubus manor lords on earth, and there are not so many servants who are fascinated by the succubus manor lords.

However, it is not easy to make the best of each grape by ensuring the lower limit of the wine, and to maximize the potential of each grape.

"Madame, I would like to visit your vineyard and cellar, I wonder if I can?"

Instead of being angry at Ringer's words, Sesida seemed a little excited.

She got up from the sofa and said with a smile: "Naturally, no problem, I'll lead the way for you." ”

"Thank you, ma'am."

They left the reception room and prepared to go to the vineyard, when they met Faun on the way, and naturally took him with them.

Faun was shocked when he saw the clothes his daughter was wearing, but the mother-in-law was in front of her, so she naturally dared not speak out.

Sally noticed her father's stern gaze and lowered her head in shame.

Ringer and Sercida walked side by side at the front, and Sercida's plump and soft body always leaned towards him, as if intentionally or unintentionally.

But Ringer has a nimble footwork, always taking a step forward seemingly unintentionally, and dodging gracefully and politely.

The contest between the two walked, and Lan Ya, who was walking behind, was terrified, always worried that the bad woman would lean on Ringer, but fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen.

Soon, the crowd came to the vineyard.

Under the oblique sunlight, neat rows of grape trellises come into view, and rich and attractive purple-black bunches of grapes hang from the branches, exuding the sweetness of ripeness.

A handsome gardener shuttles between the pergolas, watering the grapes with love.

There are also fairy-like butterflies fluttering among the pergolas with their bare tails.

Lanya looked at the bunch of grapes closest to her, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Taste them, my master." Secida laughed and quipped Ringer.

Ringer was not polite, plucked a grape from the neighborhood at random, and observed it first.

The surface is very clean, there is no dust, and there is no pesticide or anything, so the skin is thrown into the mouth.

"Alas, master, why don't you even peel off the skin, this is not good, this skin is very astringent."

Sercida smiled and plucked a grape, expertly peeling off the skin, and handed the sparkling flesh to Ringer's mouth.

"It's right to eat like this, ah~~"

Ringer smiled and waved his hand, took a step back, and opened his mouth to spit out.

Poof-

He spat out a nearly intact grape skin, and the entire skin was turned out from the inside, and only a small part of the grape skin was chewed and analyzed.

After the skin is analyzed, the next step is the pulp.

Secida looked at the grape skins on the ground, her small mouth slightly open, and then looked at Ringer's slightly moving lips again, her eyes glowing pink.

"Ah, the master's tongue seems to be very flexible."

Some people died, but not completely......