Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 597 - 467 Viewing People with Wine_2

Chapter 597: Chapter 467 Viewing People with Wine_2

As he followed Ms. Delara up to the third floor, Gaven curiously asked, "Does this place really need so many companion girls?"

The number of companion girls in Joy Hall, while normal in the populous City of Brilliance, seemed a bit excessive for a small village town with a population of just over a thousand at the most.

Even situated on a commercial thoroughfare, it didn’t seem logical, after all, those merchants couldn’t possibly be seeking pleasure here with a pile of goods in tow.

Moreover, the quality of these companion girls was excessively high, they would stand out even in the City of Brilliance.

A hint of pride flashed across Delara’s round face, "That is just where Mother Gao Ser’s shrewdness lies. Anfield Village is not too far from the City of Brilliance, nor too close, and it’s small enough to avoid a lot of unnecessary attention.

The surrounding area also has a pastoral life that the City of Brilliance doesn’t offer, and many noble lords enjoy taking short stays in their manors and villas nearby during their leisure time.

The most important thing is, we have an exclusive companion service here. Once you choose this service, the companion girl will serve you alone, always ready when called, including accompanying merchant caravans to trade across the world.

In fact, the companion girls here are not all of them, there are several times more who have gone with merchant caravans."

"Your services are indeed quite unique," Gaven understood immediately upon hearing this.

This was a standard courtesan service, of the contractual kind, too. If you wanted, you could terminate the service at any time and choose a new one. As long as you had the money, there would be no subsequent troubles—like forcing the legitimate wife out of her position.

The service that traveled with merchant caravans hit the mark for those businessmen, as it’s normal to go several days without seeing a village or shop on some trade routes, let alone a female, a beautiful female at that.

But with this came a significant increase in the risk factor for the companion girls. If they had such guts, why would they choose to be a companion girl?

Apparently seeing through Gaven’s thoughts, Delara added dismissively, "Many of the girls here were rescued from slave traders by Mother Gao Ser.

This is their safe haven, a place for them to rest before setting out again.

Exclusive companionship is a good pathway for them. Many who chose to go never returned, for they found a better place of belonging during their journey. But they never forgot this place, always sending back letters and gifts."

Delara spoke lightly, but Gaven knew that there must be harrowing adventures involved.

After all, not just anyone could deal with slave traders, as that definitely involved massive local Evil Forces.

And those who could rescue so many girls from their clutches couldn’t possibly be ordinary people.

Anfield Village was simply a village of experts, giving off the feeling that any randomly pulled out elder or child could be a top master.

"What’s there to brag about such a minor matter?" Along with silent footsteps like those of a cat, Mother Gao Ser reappeared in front of Gaven.

She had changed into a relatively serious and conservative outfit, an all-black ensemble suited to older women.

But for her, this outfit was a bit premature, not only did it not make her look old, it made her seem even younger, like an overripe fruit, bursting with honey at the bite.

"I hear you’ve invented a whole new cocktail called Heart-Viewing yesterday, may I have the honor of tasting it?" Mother Gao Ser asked eagerly.

With her question, Gaven finally understood why they had been invited up, as there was also a small bar here.

Though it was not comparable to Deer Horn Pot Tavern, it was a little sparrow that was small but fully equipped, with everything that should be there.

Gaven helplessly repeated the reason he had told Delara, "It’s not that I don’t want to, but the Shadow Wine I brought was all consumed last night. How about the next time I come, I’ll bring enough Ghost Grape Wine."

Before coming out this time, he underestimated the popularity of the Ghost Grape Wine.

Otherwise, he would have stuffed a few hundred bottles, several big barrels, into the Portable Dimensional Hole.

For others, this was rare merchandise, but for him, it really wasn’t.

Using it for diplomacy was truly efficient without much expense, something he would have to keep more of for himself in the future.

Mother Gao Ser laughed, "It happens I acquired a bottle just a few days ago."

She opened a secret liquor cabinet and took out an exceptionally exquisite black wine box. When she opened it, there it was, lying inside, what else could it be but Ghost Grape Wine produced by Weizemay Manor?

Delara, on the side, had eyes as big as copper bells, astonished, "Mother Gao Ser, when did you get this bottle of Ghost Grape Wine? How come I didn’t know?"

Mother Gao Ser glanced at her annoyed, "If you knew, do you think this bottle would still be here?"

Delara, not at all ashamed, took it for granted, "I heard this wine works best on tomboys, so, of course, I would want to try it if I had the chance."

She was remarkably open-minded, not shying away from her own physical shortcomings.

"If that’s the case, I see no reason to refuse." Truth be told, seeing one’s own products in the hands of others was a very special feeling, full of a sense of accomplishment and pride.

If it weren’t for him, such wine would never have seen the light of day.