After pinching the round and plump toes, Lin Mu smiled: "Are they sore?"

"acid......"

"Tomorrow will be more sour."

"why?"

"Acid builds up in the muscles...you don't understand."

"whispering sound--"

"Hehe, the relationship between the two of you is really good, but Your Excellency Yeling is right. For those who have not done heavy work like Miss Witch, they will generally compare in the next few days..." The village chief was a little embarrassed.

Lin Mu glanced at him and didn't say anything, and continued to play... no, massage those little feet.

......

Irena was lazily lying on the sofa, enjoying Lin Shu's massage, and suddenly turned to look at the village head: "Well, the wine bottle that the village head is holding in his arms today—how many bottles did you sell?"

After hearing my question, the village chief stroked the wine bottle and said:

"That's a lot! Hundreds of bottles, maybe even thousands of bottles!"

"Does that mean she has been stepping on from morning to night every day in order to brew so much wine?"

"Ah..." The village chief was slightly taken aback.

Lin Mu laughed and shrugged.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Irena's tone suddenly sank.

"...Indeed..."

After thinking for a while, Irena sat up.

There are many doubts about this matter.

This trick is so simple that people can't help but wonder why no one in this village has discovered it so far, which is incredible.

"I want to go and have a look." Irena said.

Lin Mu smiled, picked up the shoes next to her and helped Irena put them on: "If you want to go, go."

Under the setting sun, three figures walked towards the village along the road.

This fact is quite suspicious.

Rosemary hired several strong men to help her sell wine, but why did she, who was in charge of stomping grapes, sell wine herself?

It would be even more unbelievable if all the wines in the opposite village were made by Rosemary Meimei.

How many grapes does it take to feed a whole village on wine alone?How much time will it take?

Does she really have free time to help sell wine?

Is it impossible for one person to be in charge of manufacturing it all?

Chapter 440 Three Witch's Journey (12)

"Hehehe... You bunch of trash, hurry up and work for me! Don't you want to sell wine with my label on it? Hurry up!"

Three people followed the wheel tracks to a certain building.

There are strong men guarding the entrance, but it is a pity that they may be considered powerful to ordinary people, but they are still powerless in the face of magic. Irena knocked down the strong man with magic, and the door of this building is easy. opened a seam.

The faint voice that came from it before should be Rosemary's voice.From the crack in the door, she could clearly see her arms crossed, sitting on a chair with a wine glass dangling in one hand.

"...I knew it." Irena said with resentment.

Rosemary is obviously not a grape-stomping girl.She wasn't stepping on grapes at all.

So who makes the wine?

"Hey! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The answer is very simple, you can see it at a glance.

Beside her, the strong men pulling the trailer are stepping on the grapes.

Men sweat and crush grapes to make wine - this is how Rosemary's wines are produced in large quantities.

That is to say, forging the place of origin.

......

......

Under the night and the bonfire, Rosemary and the group of strong men were tied up and thrown to the ground.

What they faced was the double condemnation of this village and that village.

"That means you forged the place of origin, right! This is already a case that can be brought to court!" Irena held a glass of wine in one hand, and pointed to the group of people who fell on the ground with the other.

As for the trees, it is quite interesting to look at them with a smile on the sidelines. As for the wine in the village over there, it was trampled out by a group of big men... Anyway, I don’t drink it myself. Of course, even in a modern hometown There are also some top wines that are stepped on by people.

But at that time, Lin Shu was still young, and even if he drank some wine occasionally, he would choose non-stomping wine.

Don't mention anything that was stepped on by a beautiful girl, he wouldn't drink it if anyone stepped on it, no matter how you think about it, it's disgusting.

Of course, Irena's words - it's okay to drink a little once in a while, after all, she is so cute.

In fact, if possible, Lin Mu would like to let Gabriel step on some of them when he goes back next time.The wine that the angel stepped on asked you if you were afraid?

"What do you think?"

The lovely voice in his ear brought Lin Mu back to his senses, and he smiled with a guilty conscience: "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to never drink wine casually again."

"Well—you must not drink casually until you are sure who the real producer is." Speaking, Irena raised the wine glass in her hand and said with a smile: "This is really produced by Miss Rosemary. Oh, would you like some wine?"

Lin Mu's scalp was numb, not because of the "trap" that Irena might have set, but just thinking about it being stepped on by his feet, his scalp became numb, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The wine that Reina stepped on, I would never drink the rest."

What Lin Mu said was sincere, and even the expression on his face seemed a bit unacceptable.

Irena gave him a white look with reddish cheeks, and then left him alone.

Look back at those guys on the ground.

"No, it was discovered..."

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