’s personal maid 西安夜网论坛followed the bartender to go to the back kitchen to check whether the dried fruits are clean and whether the fruits are fresh.
As for Mrs. Alia’s refusal to take out the wine stored here, she made it clear that she wanted to drink the golden cider produced in Zimmerman Estate.
I stood by the railing, lifted the gauze curtain and looked downstairs. Everything in the lobby on the first floor of the 西安桑拿网 bar was in a panoramic view.
It’s not far from the Tower of Pride. It’s built on the backstreet of the Tower of Pride. Yerkes Scholars and I also come here often, but I’ve never been to this bar.
Go deeper into the alley from here, there will be a smaller tavern inside, where Yerkes likes to drink a little home-brewed barley wine with smoked fish, grilled sausage and white bread. For Yerkes, More delicious than anything. 西安耍耍网 If it weren’t for Yerkes scholars who have this hobby, they would not meet Eve in that tavern. Sometimes I have to say that fate is really amazing. A Yerkes scholar who has been alone for many years will fall in love. A waitress in a tavern sounds a bit like some parts of a fairy tale.
I asked Mrs. Alia: “Do you often come here?”
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She easily unfastened the restraint belt of the court dress. The restraint belt made her waist become extremely slender and her chest became extraordinarily straight.
At this time, the door knocked on the door, and Mrs. Alia said, “Come in.”
Betty walked in lightly with a tray in her hand. She put the tray on the coffee table, and the tray was inside. Two goblets and a decanter, as well as four plates of dried fruit, dried fish and a basket of cleaned fruit.
Mrs. Alia looked up at me with a faint smile on her lips.
Of course I knew what she was waiting for, so I took out a bottle of golden cider from the magic pocket, pu