"Yes, it's still the same rule. Give me a glass of dandelion wine and remember to add ice." Youla seemed to be an old customer in the tavern, because she spoke to Charles like an old friend.

"No problem, then Mr. Lin Yan, what are you going to do?" Charles looked at Lin Yan. Lin Yan had accompanied Wendy before, but did not order wine, but ordered a glass of apple juice.

"Are there any recommendations?" Lin Yan held the menu, and various styles of fine wine made him not know which one to choose.

"If you recommend it...the first recommendation is of course our main quality cider. The bard I came with you last time liked it very much." Charles thought for a while and said.

Although Lin Yan had never ordered wine when he came to the tavern before, this does not mean that he could not drink. He had drunk beer and white wine before, but because he didn't like that taste, he never touched him again.

"Citrine... let's have a glass of cider bar." The wine here may taste different from what Lin Yan had drunk before. Although it may not be much different, he is still somewhat looking forward to it.

After ordering wine at Charles, the first floor was full, the two of them came to the second floor and sat down at a table in the corner.

Speaking of which, when Lin Yan met Youla for the first time, the other party seemed to be sitting on this table.

The other drinkers still looked at Youla with a malicious look as usual. At the same time, they were also surprised that Lin Yan would actually drink with her.

After all, they saved Mond's hero and the descendants of sinners, and they were not incompatible no matter how they looked at it.

However, this is the case, and because of Lin Yan's existence, they also slightly restrained their malice towards Youla.

Soon after, bartender Charles delivered the wine.

"Speaking of this, it's not summer now, why do you still have to drink ice?" Lin Yan couldn't help asking at the air-conditioned wine glass in front of Youla.

"I just like my personal preference. I don't have any drinks I particularly like, but I can accept them if I add ice. On the contrary, I don't like the greasy hot soup," Youra explained, taking a sip of dandelion wine.

"That's right, then your preference is quite unique. Although I like to drink ice, it's only limited to summer."

After saying that, Lin Yan picked up the cider in front of him and took a sip.

It is a bit sour and has a hint of sweetness of apples. It is not as bitter as beer or as spicy as white wine. It is not much different from apple juice. However, after swallowing it, you will find that the mouth is full of alcohol and the fragrance of apples.

It is not as delicious as Happy Fatty House water, but at least it is acceptable. Lin Yan took a sip and took another big sip.

"Oh, I've been drinking so freely for a long time." At this time, Youla suddenly said, "When I came to the tavern to drink, I either sat alone at a table or sat with those drinkers who like to find fault."

"There is no way to do this, after all, your identity is there." Lin Yan didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say that.

"Lawrence...Lawrence, this name carries too many things. If you can start over, it's better not to be born in a noble family. As long as you can not be rejected by so many people as you are now."

Then, Youla actually began to complain to Lin Yan.

"Do you know that when I was young, the adults in the family were very strict with me. There were hundreds of aristocratic etiquette alone, and each one had to be kept in mind. They would check it from time to time. If one was not brought up, I would be beaten."

"In addition to the noble etiquette, they also asked me to learn swordsmanship, saying that I would use it when I was practicing righteousness in the future, and I couldn't lose my cooking skills, because I am a girl, the daughter of the Lawrence family, and I must be qualified in cooking."

"Ah... Speaking of which, I really have no good memories of the Lawrence family. The only thing I like is probably the family's ancestral dance, which is regarded as the [second soul] besides traditional rituals - the dance of sacrifice. The dance of sacrifice was founded by several major Dingsheng families at that time as early as before the reign of the nobles."

"I have read it in the book that the Lawrence family was still the pillar of Mond at that time, and did not fall into a demon who enslaved civilians. Speaking of which, I had thought of bringing the Lawrence family back to its original appearance, but the old naughty boys in the family were too stubborn and were determined to bring the Lawrence family back to the reign of the aristocratic period."

"The third act of the Dance of Sacrifice, called [Flashing Candlelight], is a dance symbolizing the Lawrence family. When I was a child, I often used it to pass the time. Unlike the already pedantic Lawrence family, in my opinion, the Dance of Sacrifice is still holy. Next time if I have the chance, I can dance it to you."

After saying that, the dandelion wine in front of Youla was drunk at some point, leaving only ice that had not yet completely melted.

So she ordered another cup.

"I have told you so much about me. Don't you know you should tell me about you?" A faint blush appeared on Youla's cheeks with one hand supporting her face.

"I..." Lin Yan thought about it and found that his life seemed to be even more ordinary than ordinary. Although he had improved a little now, "I have nothing to say about my affairs, because my family is very ordinary, without your so-called family responsibilities, and I think I am quite ordinary."

"But I think you are not ordinary at all." Youra said, thinking of Lin Yan's various performances in that secret realm.

"That might just be what you think." Lin Yan said in a plain tone.

At this time, Charles brought dandelion wine. After Youra took it, she started drinking in small sips.

"Actually, sometimes I envy you. Without family constraints, I will not be prejudiced by others, and I don't need to pretend to be like you." Youla lay on the table, the flushing on her cheeks became more and more obvious. Now she no longer has the usual cold attitude, but instead looks a little cute.

This contrast is cute, and when it comes to Lin Yan's world, it will probably fascinate a group of people.

While talking, he found that Lin Yan was actually drinking. Youla suddenly stood up, bent her body and stretched her head towards Lin Yan.

"Can't you take a good look at me?" His mouth bulged slightly, and even the tone of his speech began to have a hint of milk.

"Ah?" Lin Yan looked at Youla in confusion, and the two of them looked at each other for a while.
Chapter completed!