Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 578 - 461 The World-Renowned Ghost Grape Wine_1

Chapter 578: Chapter 461 The World-Renowned Ghost Grape Wine_1

Ella suddenly clammed up and changed her tune, "Sorry, forgive my poor eyesight for not recognizing that the lady is a Druid in transformation. Please don’t take offense, come inside, please come in."

Right before the eyes of all present, Half-Moon Colt completed her transformation, turning into a uniquely featured horse maiden.

Her transformation wasn’t much different from the last time, the most significant change being that she had tidied up her rather conspicuous horse tail. Her situation was quite different from those of ordinary Druids, especially such reverse transformations, which were far more troublesome than what Luna had anticipated. Despite exchanging experiences with orthodox Druids, the help she received was quite limited.

The biggest piece of advice she received was to make extensive use of her shape-shifting ability and to closely observe the humans around her.

Many Druids who specialize in bestial transformation would spend years living alongside a particular animal species, eating and sleeping with that animal group for years in order to truly master the essence of transforming into that animal. Many even become so immersed that they forget their true origins.

The transformation of Half-Moon Colt, aside from provoking incredulous exclamations from the young bird-hunting children who hadn’t seen much of the world, only led others to give her a second glance due to her unique and beautiful appearance before going on about their business.

Ella, the waitress, reacted even more swiftly, indicating that this was not her first time serving a Druid well-versed in transformation. It wasn’t until Luna entered the tavern, ignoring the tale behind the bar, that Ella revealed a hint of surprise and asked in a low voice, "Miss, aren’t you going to kiss the bar?"

Luna, equally astonished, replied, "Why would I kiss the bar?"

"Haven’t you heard the legend about our bar?" The waitress was even more surprised. Could it be they weren’t here for the tavern’s bar?

"What legend?"

"That explains it, the legend..."

Waitress Ella was about to tell the legend but Oliela, laughing, interrupted her, "That is our job as companions, you just need to prepare our drinks and room. The usual, we’d like Room Seven."

"Right this way, the room has been cleaned and is at your disposal." The waitress said amicably, "What would you like to drink this time? Mushroom wine? Slake? Zarl? Or Sherry?"

Gaven asked from the side, "Is it allowed to bring our own beverages here?"

To drink in a tavern and bring your own beverages?

This bizarre request, even for the widely experienced waitress Ella, was a first. But her response was very agile as she smiled and replied, "If the guest has fine wine, it’s no problem to bring it in. However, I would still highly recommend trying our Hanging Deer’s homemade mushroom wine. Even the nobles from the City of Brilliance order a glass when they’re here."

"We’ll have two glasses of the mushroom wine, and for the six beautiful ladies, please prepare this type of grape wine." Gaven took out a black wooden wine box from the Howard Convenient Bag and handed it to waitress Ella.

Though now possessing a Portable Dimensional Hole, Gaven wouldn’t easily use it in front of a crowd, especially in unfamiliar environments.

To not flaunt one’s wealth was a way to avoid unnecessary trouble when traveling.

But there’s no need to appear too poor, especially when planning to engage in business.

Waitress Ella, who hadn’t thought much of the black wooden wine box when she first took it, let out an involuntary exclamation of "Ghost Grape Wine! From the Valley’s Weizemay Ghost Grape Wine, now costing thirty Gold Coins a glass in the City of Brilliance, sir, are you sure you want to open this bottle?" when she opened it and a chill aura spilled out.

"Ghost Grape Wine? From Battle Valley’s Ghost Grape Wine?"

"The Magic Grape Wine that’s been hyped up to an exorbitant price?"

"The legendary wine claimed to beautify women and enhance a woman’s charm?"

"Ella, are you sure you’re not mistaken? Have you seen Ghost Grape Wine before?"

The six female mages who had already been heading towards the private room darted back so swiftly, as if they all had cast an Acceleration Spell, their eyes wide open, bombarding her with questions all at once.

"There’s no mistaking it," waitress Ella said with utmost certainty, "The last time I went with my father to the City of Brilliance to stock up, a wine merchant there had one in his collection. Thanks to my father’s reputation, he even allowed us to handle it. Look, does the bottle contain a miniature manor?"

Ella very carefully took out the Ghost Grape Wine from the box, holding it as if it were a bomb, fearing that a careless move might shatter it. Based on the market price of the Magic Grape Wine, she’d have to live frugally for a year to pay off such a debt.

As the bottle of Ghost Grape Wine was swayed, a manor’s phantom image beautifully floated up and down in the center of the bottle, drawing exclamations of amazement from the female mages.

It wasn’t that they hadn’t seen their fair share of the world; rather, the wine had been hyped by merchants to such a feverish state, its fame was simply too great and its quantity too scarce. Many had only heard of it but never truly seen it.

If it were just the wine merchants who hyped it up, it would have just been a fleeting craze.

But the issue was that those who had managed to buy Ghost Grape Wine not only felt no buyer’s remorse but even lauded it highly. This was especially true for the ladies seeking beauty treatments, who unanimously praised it for making them appear several years younger and reviving their feminine vitality.

This was a big deal, and many people were eagerly seeking it out.