"Excuse me, is your team recruiting teammates?"
The girl dressed as a wizard held a leaflet in her hand and asked the man in front of her weakly.
She raised her head shyly. Under the big wizard's hat was a thin little face, with a nervous expression and a hint of expectation.
"Ah, I'm sorry. We have already recruited suitable teammates and forgot to take back the flyers on the board. I'm very sorry."
The girl lowered her head in disappointment, turned around and left silently, her slender back arousing sympathy.
The man shook his head slightly. Even if he pitied her, he would not agree to her application to join the team. He was the captain and could not make fun of the lives of his teammates.
This girl is a well-known troublemaker in the city. She only knows low-level spells and has a very high probability of hitting teammates. Apart from being pretty, she can be said to be useless. Only teams with ulterior motives will want her.
But she never seemed to be deceived by those people.
A cooing sound came from under the fluttering robe.
The girl covered her slightly sunken belly and felt weak and dizzy.
Are you going to pull wild vegetables outside the city again?
"Little sister, uncle has a very easy job here. Do you want to try it?"
The girl turned to look at the uncle who was talking to him. His dirty soul was like an evil spirit, which scared her so much that she ran away.
When she stopped again, her legs were weak and she no longer had the strength to walk outside the city to pull wild vegetables to eat.
If I don't eat anymore, I will faint on the roadside and be picked up by an uncle and take home. She couldn't help but be afraid.
No matter what, you can't be picked up by the uncle!
The girl clenched her fists.
If it is picked up by an uncle, something terrible will happen when you wake up.
At this time, a pleasant sound of wind chimes floated gently, like some kind of guidance.
She followed the sound and saw a tavern.
Emerald, the name of the tavern.
While she was looking at the wooden door of the tavern, the smell of bread mixed with wine came out from the crack of the door, like a hand, pinching the tip of her nose and leading her towards the door.
When she came to her senses, she had already arrived at the door of the tavern.
The scent was stronger and her stomach growled louder.
With a creak, the wooden door opened automatically.
Warm lights shine on her body, the store is bright and warm, and soft music flows, making her feel at ease.
People who work in a place like this must be good people.
In the warm light, she saw a man with a fair face, smiling at her.
She walked into the store.
There were no other customers or waiters in the store, only the man standing at the bar, looking at her with a smile.
"Welcome, what do you need?" The man's voice was soft and pleasant.
The girl's lips were slightly parted and she looked at the man in surprise.
In her eyes, the man's head turned into a long loaf of bread, sprinkled with fragrant sesame seeds, lustrous and attractive, with a pair of dark curved corners growing on the top of the loaf, full of evil aura.
Wicked, but delicious.
"Bread..." the girl murmured, her stomach growling in response to hers.
Hearing this sound, the man smiled slightly and took out a long loaf of bread from under the counter.
"Is this the bread you want?"
"Is this... for me?" The girl looked at the bread in front of her in disbelief and couldn't help but swallow it.
"You must be very hungry. Eat."
"Thanks!"
The girl gave up thinking, took the bread from the man's hand, and ate it.
It was so delicious. She had never tasted such fragrant bread and wanted to swallow it whole.
"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly," the man said with a smile, his eyes meaningful, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Well, no need, let's vent."
The man turned around, took a bottle of table wine from the wine cabinet behind him, poured a glass from a crystal clear goblet, and placed it in front of the girl.
"Drink, don't choke."
The girl ate too quickly, and she actually choked a little, and her mouth was a little dry, so she was not polite and picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.
The alcohol's power spread down his esophagus, making his whole body feel warm and his head feel dizzy.
The girl felt a huge sense of satisfaction and unprecedented happiness, and a seductive blush appeared on her pale face.
The man looked at the girl, his smile becoming more meaningful.
When the girl woke up, her whole body was weak and unable to move, as if she was tied up by some kind of very soft rope.
She groaned, opened her eyes, and saw the pink flesh walls and the man in the tavern.
His face was still fair and handsome, but the warm smile was gone, replaced by an extremely evil smile.
He was born with two horns and a pair of terrifying black wings on his back.
"Big brother, I like to use pure and beautiful girls to make drinks."
The demonic man holds a transparent wine glass, raises his hand gracefully and drinks the liquid in the glass.
"Ah," he moaned with great enjoyment, extending his pointed tongue to lick his lips, "it's so delicious, the beautiful girl with the sweet smell is so good!"
His dark vertical pupils suddenly shrank, staring greedily at the bound girl, his sharp eyes seeming to pierce her body.
"Little witch, are you willing to be my assistant and help me mix drinks?"
The overbearing tone was more like an order that could not be refuted.
The girl smiled bitterly and slowly closed her eyes.
In this way...you don't have to go hungry anymore, right?
~
Mine closed the notebook.
"What do you think?" Layla asked expectantly.
Mine turned the note back to the first page, pointed to the only word on the page and asked:
"What does this sow mean?"
"That's a pen name, which means high production." Layla replied.
Mine couldn't help but smile and commented: "What a unique pen name."
Then he asked: "Why did you stop at the critical point? Why didn't you continue writing? The most exciting part probably hasn't been reached yet."
Layla frowned and replied: "I have never seen a real scene, so I lack realism and cannot write the desired effect."
"There is a similar place in our Black Forest. It is a living room, where witches usually play. If you are interested, you can go there and experience it... Oh no, check it out, haha." Mei Yin had a meaningful smile on her face.
"Is it really possible?" Layla asked excitedly without thinking too much.
"Of course, but..." Mine's lips curled up, "If you go there, I can't guarantee that you will lose something."
Leila was startled, showing hesitation.
But when she saw the expression on Mine's face, she thought to herself, could this be Teacher Mine's test? Is she just scaring me?
Moreover, the Black Forest is the headquarters of Nightingale Publishing House. You might be able to meet an author you like there, which is very attractive to her as a fan.
The most important thing is that if she gets the favor of Teacher Mine, who is the editor-in-chief, she will get the opportunity to publish in Nightingale Publishing House, which is what she dreams of.
So she gritted her teeth and agreed:
"I'm going."
Some people died, but not completely...
