After acknowledging the reality, they started chasing their husbands to the crematorium

Oak Tavern.

The boss is a bearded man.

When he heard Lilith say that he had brought a brewer, he politely invited the three of them to sit down.

"I found a sixth-level brewer for you!"

Lilith stretched out her finger again for emphasis: "Level [-]! Level [-]!"

"Are you joking?"

Wilson frowned: "Winemaker, the highest I've ever seen is only level four, and I've never heard of a level six winemaker in Eofol."

Looking at the man next to him, he didn't leave directly.

Lilith's packaging still has some effect.

"I didn't lie to you!"

Lilith scratched her ears and touched her bag.

Just remembered,

Lyle came to the Adventurer's Association and canceled his scholar status.

The parchment was archived and never brought out.

Uh... It seems that it is really hard for people to believe it if you just say it.

Seeing her embarrassment, Emilia had a vague guess in her heart.

Brewing?

Lyle does make wine.

Every time the three of them finished soaking in the hot spring, they would have a glass of wine.

The three of them didn't let Lyle drink, but it didn't mean they didn't drink.

But the problem is, you don't think you can come to the tavern to find a job with this, do you?Ha ha......

Emilia frowned deeply: "Lyle is a scholar who blooms under the moon, please be polite."

Wilson shook his head: "What does Blooming Under the Moon have to do with me? I'm just a wine seller, and I'm not recruiting students. I want to see his accomplishments in wine making."

"you......"

Miss pastor thought about it for the same reason.

"Lyle?"

Lyle smiled, expressing his understanding.

He looked around.

Although the adventurers in armor drank to their heart's content, they actually held fruit wine, beer and the like.

"Your wines are all brewed bars?"

Wilson glanced at him. "Fruit, grain, wheat or something."

Lyle stretched out his finger and flicked the wine glass: "I seem to know why my life skills are at level six."

To be honest, his brewing skills are not that superb at all.

But the rating is indeed the highest six.

So the standard of evaluation...should be innovation.

In the case of everyone using the brewing method,

The knowledge in his mind is indeed a shocking theory.

Wilson rolled his eyes.

He has brewed wine for 20 years, [wine making] is now level three.

Grade six shit.

Why don't you say that your life skills are all level six?

Lyle thought for a while: "Have you ever thought about the different boiling points of the two to concentrate the concentration of alcohol and collect high-concentration alcohol and aromatic components?"

Wilson frowned: "I don't understand, what is it?"

"Which is easier to boil, water or wine?"

Wilson said, "Of course it's wine."

His pupils shrank.

Lyle nodded: "Then there must be a suitable temperature in the middle to let the wine leave the water."

"why?"

Lyle rubbed his forehead: "Using this method, you can make spirits that you have never had before. You don't understand the specifics."

Distillation.

A commonly used method for separating and purifying liquid mixtures.

Wilson vaguely caught something, but still couldn't figure it out.

Burnt wine, the concept first came to his mind.

Lilith didn't understand at all.

But she knew it was time to show adoring eyes.

The teacher is amazing!

"But how to control this temperature and how to collect alcohol is a problem."

Lyle smiled: "Only I know."

Wilson thought for a long time: "I can let you try it. If you are satisfied, how about fifty gold coins a month?"

Lyle thought for a moment.

This shocking concept cannot be bought with fifty gold coins.

Let him have a look at the real thing first.

Emilia frowned: "Fifty gold coins? Lyle will go to the dungeon with us, and each time the income will be five or six hundred gold coins! Are you humiliating Lyle?"

Wilson shook his head: "Of course it can't be compared with an adventure, but fifty gold coins is really not cheap. If you go to the land of dreams, you only need two gold coins to order a succubus."

Lyle was stunned for a moment: "Only two gold coins? Oh no, let's talk about the price later. You have to see the real thing first."

"can."

Lyle shook hands with him, and then reached out to support his hat: "I'll come over tomorrow, and I have to prepare some things."

Nice interview.

Emilia subconsciously wanted to bite her finger again.

What water wine temperature.

She didn't understand either.

Lyle...you don't really think you can turn over, do you?

Brewing?

Without Blooming Under the Moon, you are actually nothing.

You don't really think that there are very few people who want to lick Miss Ben, do you?

Having said that, it is an honor to have you as a tool person.

Chapter 8 Lick him!

"Lyle."

After walking out of the oak tavern, Emilia pulled Lyle's sleeve bitterly and did not let go.

Lilith thought he was kicked out before.

It doesn't look like... the situation is right?

Emilia said bitterly: "Lyle, are you really not coming back? Even, even if Shia has a bad relationship with you, you still have us?"

Lyle shook his head.

"I'm really scared...I'm afraid that Blooming Under the Moon will just fall apart...Obviously we were so good before..."

The pastor was crying and wiping away her tears.

Lyle looked down at her pitifully.

In fact, it is also a kind of mutual slavery.

After I left,

They probably don't even know how to live?

Will anyone be able to stand these three young ladies who hardly have any ability to take care of themselves?

To be honest, seeing her expression made Lyle a little bit excited.

"Lyle, let's go home, can you go back with me..."

Emilia's mood swings were violent.

She tightly clutched the skirt of Lyle's chest, looking like pear blossoms with rain.

Almost couldn't stand still.

Really like a cat that can't find a home.

Installed.

In fact, Emilia was going crazy.

She knows how good her figure is, which is the heavy fruit of midsummer.