"Succubus? That legendary race that can steal a man's life force?" Celia shook her head,
"I have been traveling for so long, but I have only heard of it, never seen it. Has Grandpa seen a real succubus?"
"Yes," Fawn stared at the empty wine glass in his hand, a touch of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"The soul component of this wine comes from the succubus. This breath is unmistakable." He put the empty wine glass in front of his nose and took a sniff, and said.
"Excuse me, what exactly is it?" Ringer asked.
"Succubus juice." Lanya, who was listening on the sidelines, suddenly showed a scared expression. Juice a succubus? This is too cruel.
"Succubus juice does not mean squeezing the succubus into juice, but refers to the body fluids of the succubus, including blood, tears, sweat, saliva, etc." Sensing the change in Lanya's expression, Old Faun explained with a smile.
"This statement comes from alchemy. It is said that succubus juice can be used to prepare a potion that enhances female charm. I didn't expect that someone would use it to mix wine. As for the specific type of succubus juice used in this glass of wine, I can't Got it." Lanya suddenly covered her mouth after drinking the Kiss of Eros, her face not looking good.
"So... maybe what I drank just now was the saliva of a succubus?" Karina put her arm around her shoulders, smiled evilly and said in her ear: "Maybe it was something more extreme." Lanya His expression became even more ugly. He pushed the wine glass in front of him forward and said, "I won't drink any more!" Ringer acted quite calmly. There is an ancient and primitive wine-making method on the other side of the earth, which is the chewing fermentation method.
This method requires chewing food containing starch in the mouth. The amylase in the saliva will saccharify the starch, and then spit it out and leave it alone. The wild yeasts present in the environment will ferment the sugars into alcohol.
This ancient method has appeared in ancient civilizations around the world, so it is said that human wine-making technology originated here.
Interestingly, even across time and space, the practitioners of this brewing method are usually women.
Compared with wine brewed with your mouth, just adding a little saliva is not worth the fuss at all.
What he was more concerned about was that the old Mr. Fawn in front of him really couldn't tell which kind of succubus juice was added to this glass of wine?
Although there was no evidence, he smelled a lie.
"Don't worry, little girl. Although the succubus juice was definitely added to the wine you drank, the amount is actually very small and has long been diluted by the wine." Fawn comforted.
While reading, Lanya had already made up her mind and would not touch this glass of wine again. Lin Ge looked towards the counter and met the seductive eyes of the landlady. The landlady gave him a wink and then looked away.
Lin Ge thought in his mind that this shop could use succubus juice to make drinks, either because he had caught a succubus or he had made a deal with the succubus.
It's just that succubus is also a demon. No matter what the situation is, if someone is exposed, this store may not be able to open.
The landlady might have heard their conversation just now. If so, Mr. Fawn might face some trouble.
So he asked: "Mr. Fine, are you traveling alone?" Fine wanted to lie, but the young man in front of him gave him a rare sense of intimacy, and he couldn't help but tell the truth: " No, there is my daughter and my daughter’s friends. We came to Zaharie to visit relatives and stayed in this hotel temporarily.”
"When does Mr. Fine plan to leave? How far is it from the relatives' house?"
"We'll leave tomorrow. It's still a day's journey by carriage." Fan felt a little strange. The more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more he liked him. He couldn't help but want to say something heartfelt to him, so that what the other party asked him, he Just answer honestly.
Is it because it is rare to meet a young man with good taste? At this time, he noticed another group of people entering the store at the door. When he saw clearly the scaly tails under their cloaks, his expression suddenly became tense, and he immediately turned around and faced the corner.
Lin Ge glanced at the lizardmen who entered the store, a smile appeared on his lips, and he couldn't help but think: I really have a fate with the lizardmen, and we can meet them wherever we go.
