Chapter 148 Philosophy

"This is the student I just accepted. My name is Gu Lie. Let's get to know each other!" Roger introduced to Gu Lie, "This is my daughter, Rowling."

Gu Lie was confused. Before he could figure out how he became Roger's student, he saw Rowling stepped forward, leaned forward slightly, looked at him carefully, and then said "ah" and suddenly realized, "Gu Lie, I have an impression!"

Roger asked, "How did you know him?" Even Gu Lie was very curious. Although he had been to the pub several times, he didn't seem to have seen her once.

"You are the person who gave the bow and arrow to Boss Ando. Everyone in Faro City knows it." Rowling had a faint smile on her face, which made her look approachable. "You are also a person that Robert hates, aren't you?"

Gu Lie stiffened. This really made him very uncomfortable to hear this. Robit hated himself. He admitted that, but he didn't like Robit very much. He was too conceited and had no tolerance.

Roger obviously couldn't hear it. He scolded, "How to say it? Gu Lie is excellent. In some ways, he is much better than Robit!"

"I'm just telling the truth." Rowling shrugged her shoulders and said carelessly, "I didn't say that. Many people in Faro City know it."

Roger hummed, "With Roebit's ability, it's a pity to shout in the city of Faro. What a joke!" He seemed to look down on Robitt very much, and his words were full of derogatory meanings, and there were many of them who complained for Gu Lie.

Gu Lie smiled and said, "Robitt's combat effectiveness should be one of the best in the city of Faro. Naturally, he has arrogant capital."

"It's just a six-level force. It's just swinging in three nearby cities. Try a little farther..." Roger suddenly closed his mouth and seemed to touch something he didn't want to say.

Rowling giggled and said, "Dad, every time you talk about other people's force level, you will let them go out and have a try. The key is the possibility of going out. There is a large desolate desert in the west, and there are also ferocious orc tribes. Who will normal people go there?"

"What's wrong with the orcs?" Roger stared and said, "I have seen the most noble orcs and the most despicable human beings. Many things can't be generalized. I've told you countless times, but I can't remember them."

Rowling nodded repeatedly and said softly, "Okay, okay, I remember." She doesn't want to hear the old man teach her a lesson in front of others.

"Okay, go and get me some special wine. I haven't had it for a few days!"

Roger gave the order. Naturally, she couldn't be a daughter. Rowling came back soon and put ten bottles of special wine from the tavern on the tray. This thing was put outside, and each person could only order one bottle a day.

"Try this. I don't know if you have drunk it. It tastes good." Roger's comments on the special wine are just not bad. Obviously, it can't satisfy his daughter.

Rowling frowned and said, "Dad, this is the fifth special improvement. The resources at hand are limited. It's good to make it like this!"

Gu Lie echoed, "I drank it once, and it still tastes good!"

Roger glanced at him without saying anything, picked up a bottle of wine and drank it twice, but Rowling didn't want to and snorted, "Do you need your help? Whether my wine is good or not, the guest has the final say. Even if I can only order one bottle a day, there are still people who take the time to come to buy wine!"

Her attitude surprised Gu Lie, but she turned her head and understood, just like she could not be questioned by others in terms of firearms, and Rowling could not be questioned by others in terms of wine.

Gu Lie picked up a bottle of special wine and took a sip. He came to the pub several times. He only drank it once, and the rest was given to Constantine to get news from him.

Gu Lie knew that he had been favored by Roger, otherwise he would not have been treated with five bottles of wine. If Constantine saw it, he didn't know how he would react.

The special wine of the pub is really delicious. It will not have the strong alcohol flavor. It is very soft in the mouth, and slowly there will be a faint fragrance in the mouth.

Gu Lie closed his eyes and showed an intoxicated expression on his face. The taste was quite good. He didn't have time to taste it before. No wonder Constantine was soaked in the pub all day long.

"Can you drink it?" Rowling was curious about a man who was liked by her father and hated by Robert. She always had some advantages, but she didn't expect that she could find something in common with wine.

"What to drink?" Gu Lie opened his eyes and shook his head with a smile. "The feeling of wine tasting can only be unspeakable. No matter how gorgeous the words are, they can't describe that feeling. In the end, it's just the simplest two words 'good to drink'!"

Rowling's eyes lit up and she smiled, "It's delicious... These two are enough to express satisfaction. It seems that you are also a person who knows wine."

Gu Lie shook his head again and said, "I don't know anything about wine. Maybe the special wine is right for my taste, so I can drink something very special."

Roger interrupted, "Gu Lie, it seems that your talent is not only about machinery, but also about wine."

Rowling smiled and said, "I'll invite you to be a wine taster in the future. You are responsible for checking every new wine. If the taste is not good, it is not allowed to be sold."

Gu Lie was really helpless. He didn't do anything. Just now, he was just intoxicated. These two people had to think that they were talented. They were really speechless.

"May I ask, how do you think I know alcohol? I really don't understand!"

Roger said, "I've told you everything. Don't question my vision. I can't be wrong."

Rowling said, "My vision is not bad. Just look at your intoxicated look when tasting wine, and I know that you know wine."

Gu Lie shook his head helplessly. Now the situation is indefensible. Let them say it. Anyway, he is really not good at wine. To put it bluntly, he can only drink whether he likes it or not according to his own taste. He doesn't understand it at all.

However, he also understood that there was no need to be entangled in this matter. He simply changed the topic directly and asked, "Rolyn, why can't anyone order a bottle of special wine?" Wouldn't the business be better if you sell more?

"How much to sell? If you sell more, where is the gimmick? Rowling reached out and brushed the hair in front of her forehead back and said lightly, "One bottle a day can not only ensure sales, but also adjust the drunkard's wine bugs, so that they have to queue up to buy wine every day!"

"I understand!" Gu Lie nodded. Roger's father and daughter are really interesting. They like to be reasonable in everything.

As soon as Roger was about to speak, he heard a "bang", and the door was kicked open from the outside. Then he heard someone shouting: "Rolyn..." Then the voice disappeared as if he had been pinched in the throat.