A magic item that doesn't change?
Lin Ge suddenly raised his right hand and looked at the silver ring on his index finger. This ring had not changed when he returned to Z City, at least not in appearance.
So I 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. Unfortunately, He Zhenyi's wallet was filled with red banknotes instead of gold coins.
Lin Ge bought the cheapest storage ring with less than one square meter of internal space. Because Lin Ge had bought similar props before, Alison couldn't raise the price randomly. Lin Ge only spent a hundred gold to buy this ring. ring.
This one is similar to the one he wears on his hand, both are silver, but the color is slightly darker and the inner ring pattern is simpler.
Uncle He was very happy to get this ring, and kept stroking it in the palm of his hand. Although his fingers were too thick to wear it, and his little finger could not wear it, he still could not change his enthusiasm for treating it as a treasure, and carefully put it into his handbag. inside.
After leaving Alison's magic equipment shop, on the way back, the female knight was still following behind the two of them, but Linger ignored her.
Back at the bar, there are two more customers in the shop, two very special customers because they have dog heads.
One has pointed ears, black face, black nose and eyes, and a face like the bottom of a pot. The other has a black top, white face, and blue eyes, and looks like a husky.
But the bodies are in human form, and they are all wearing brown robes that cover the whole body. Only a pair of hands covered with velvet are exposed, and there seem to be tiny grains of sand in the hair.
Elise is busy at the bar, preparing drinks for two guests.
The two kobolds were chatting while waiting for the wine to be served.
Bai Gu sat quietly in the corner watching TV, while Lanya stood at the bar, at a loss. When she saw Lin Ge come in, she felt as if she had found her backbone and ran to him happily:
"Linge, you are finally back."
Ringer touched her head and walked into the bar.
"What did the guest order?"
Elise shook the cocktail shaker in a decent manner and said with a smile, "Whatever the guest says."
"When customers say they are casual, it does not mean they are casual. You have to recommend suitable wines to the guests based on their temperament and personality."
Elise curled her lips: "Hey, who cares so much?"
"What are you mixing?" Lin Ge looked worried and looked at the mixing bottle in her hand.
"Aren't you awesome? Guess what." Elise raised her eyebrows provocatively.
Ringer smiled and glanced at the bar. There was only a bottle of whiskey on it, a syrup jar next to it, a few mint leaves and two lemon slices scattered around.
"Pensive, right?" This is the first wine he taught Elise. The ingredients are simple, but the technique and dosage are very demanding.
"Well, you are awesome." Elise said unwillingly, took two classical wine glasses, poured the wine from the shaker into the two glasses, then grabbed a slice of lemon with one hand and carefully threw it into the glasses.
Lin Ge shook his head repeatedly after seeing this, not to mention the wrong operation of taking the lemon slices directly with his hands. After all, they were the delicate hands of a beautiful girl, which were fragrant and clean.
But the wine was turbid, with a layer of foam floating on the surface, and roughly torn mint slices floating in the glass. It was obvious that the drink was shaken too hard.
But since the guest was in front of him, he couldn't speak directly.
Judging from the smell alone, there is nothing wrong with the dosage. Although the technique is not bad at all, it should not be to the point where dogs don't even drink it.
But Elise glared at him, holding two wine glasses, and said fiercely: "Do you have any objections to my masterpiece?"
"Haha, for you, you have made great progress. Keep working hard." Lin Ge relaxed his brows and smiled.
Elise grinded her teeth slightly, as if she was going to pounce on Linger and bite him. Linger's compliments always sounded sarcastic to her ears.
"I said Elise, now that the mix is ready, let's serve the wine quickly, I can't wait." At this time, the husky-like kobold urged.
"I know, why bother?" Elise turned around and slapped two glasses of wine in front of the two kobolds, and the shaking liquid spilled out of the glasses.
The ha-faced kobold didn't take it seriously, but the black-faced kobold frowned.
Lin Ge asked Elise in a low voice: "Are you a regular customer?"
Elise said: "The one with the stupid face came once, and the one with the pot-faced face came here for the first time. He should be his friend."
Ringer couldn't help but be surprised: "After drinking the wine you made, he actually brought his friends here?" Is there really a magical creature in this world that appreciates the wine made by Elise?
Although everyone's taste is different, Ringer expressed concern about the taste of the noodle kobolds.
"Hey, what do you mean? I've tolerated you for a long time."
Elise's hand, which was placed under the bar, suddenly clenched into a fist and hit his waist. Of course, she didn't use real force, otherwise she would hit Ringo's kidneys.
But even so, Ringer couldn't help but trembled, and clasped Elise's slender wrist with his backhand.
Although her wrist was slender, it contained unimaginable power. With a slight struggle, she broke away from Ringer's hand, but her ears turned red.
"What are you doing, sexual harassment, you pervert?"
"You were the one who made the first move."
"Elise, is he your boyfriend?" A masked kobold's voice came from outside the bar.
Elise turned her head and glared at him: "Shut your bitch."
"Haha, ha!" The black-faced kobold laughed dryly. Seeing his companion deflated, the black-faced kobold actually smiled.
"Elise, you can't be rude to your customers." Linge seemed to be teaching an apprentice, and then, under Elise's sharp gaze, he introduced himself to the two kobolds: "My name is Linge, and I am new to the store. bartender.”
"I see, I am Nailu, a glorious desert citizen." The face-faced kobold said.
"Maha." The black-faced kobold said in a low voice.
"Are you two from the desert?"
"Yes, in the sacred Seraha Desert, the brilliance of the scorching sun shines on our kingdom." Hamenailu said proudly.
"I also met a half-dog man in the guild."
Ringer remembered that the half-dog man who asked him about the location of the bar had not been found yet. It seemed that he was not qualified to enter here, and the same was true for the adventurers who left with him. The advertisement seemed to be in vain...
"Inferior races are not worthy to be compared with us, the people of God." Nairu sneered.
“People of God?”
"We are the people of the desert, the descendants of Narsus, the god of the desert. We are not an inferior race created by humans and beasts." Neru took a sip of wine, smacked his mouth twice, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his nose. , as if to apply the fragrance of wine to the nose.
"Well, that's it, I thought you were of the same race..."
"Do you humans think that orangutans and monkeys are your same species?" Nairu asked.
"Well, this..."
On the other side of the earth, according to the theory of evolution, all living primates have a common ancestor, but here, there seems to be no such theory. What Ringo read in the book is creationism.
That is to say, God created human beings, and it is not the same God, so the gods believed in in different regions are also different.
Considering that there is a high probability that a true god exists in the world here, Linger thought for a while and swallowed the idea of evolution.
If he told these two kobolds that humans and monkeys have a common ancestor, I am afraid that not only would they laugh at him, but Elise would laugh out loud, and even Lanya would not agree with him.
