Got it, but not completely understood.

"I have to tell you first."

Lyle glanced at her: "I can teach you, but I won't help you make money, understand? You have to rely on yourself."

He's not a fool either.

By now, it's quite clear what kind of treasure the knowledge in his brain and the full level 6 life skills really are.

Plus the previous Moon Bloom incident.

Feeling a bit scared now.

"Understood!"

Lilith tiptoed, acting cute, sticking out her tongue: "Then if I can't learn, teacher shouldn't find me annoying!"

To be honest, she thought Lyle was really... unique.

It's not that he is so handsome that it's unbearable or anything.

When he talked about those never-heard-before things, the charm of his Wisdom and erudition,

Really, super heart-stirring!

Lilith thought Lyle's Scholar-like vibe was similar to her first love.

Oh, Lilith has never been in love.

That's fine then.

"Okay, just don't regret it, take your time."

Lyle clapped his hands: "If you take too big of a step, you might trip on your own feet.”

Lilith licked her fingers and mimicked his tone: "Then let's take it slow~"

Lyle paused for a moment, his gaze cautious.

"What are you thinking! I was responding to what you said about taking big steps!"

Lyle didn't bother with this awkward elf, put on gloves, tied a small apron around his waist.

Stirred and observed the liquor in a few wooden barrels.

The color was pretty good.

Maybe the Oak Tavern uses good materials.

At this time, there was suddenly no movement from behind.

Lyle quickly turned around.

The elf girl's ears were almost red.

Her voice was soft and shy.

"Ah... Teacher..."

Little kitchen boy... If he wasn't wearing anything inside, that would be even better... So embarrassing~

"……"

Lyle frowned: "Aren't you elves supposed to be very loyal? Why do you look like you're about to throw yourself at someone? Are you like this to others too?"

"Of course not!"

Lilith slapped her red cheeks hard: "Elves don't casually accept lovers, let alone teachers, but since I called you my teacher, there's no going back!”

"You didn't think of other things? Like dressing me up or something?"

"Teacher is just a teacher!"

Lilith put her hand on her chest, her face serious: " I, Lilith, swear by the name of the Elf god, absolutely pure and innocent!"

Lyle nodded.

This oath had as much power as a Priest swearing by the Holy Light.

Lilith secretly stuck out her tongue.

However,

The Elf god has been gone for hundreds of years.

Laughed to death.

Calling the Oak Tavern's owner, Lyle took a big spoon, and stirred the wine a few times.

Deacidification.

Effectively reducing the bitterness of the fruit wine, enhancing the aroma.

Made two bowls in total.

"The taste is not as good as aged wine, but it's drinkable."

An extremely strong aroma, sweet, rich, and almost no impurities, the light purple liquid was very clear.

Wilson sniffed the bowl and drooled right away.

Lilith stuck out her tender tongue, took a lick, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Lyle's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You... Are you a starving ghost reincarnated? You're finished, you know!""Eh? What's going on..."

Before Lilith could finish her sentence, she felt the world spinning around her and everything, including Lyle, started to blur.

Her pointed ears suddenly turned completely red, which was quite interesting.

Seeing her swaying, Wilson was a bit surprised.

"This is top-notch strong liquor!"

Lilith's alcohol tolerance was not good.

When she got drunk, she looked for familiar people, drooling over Lyle's clothes and randomly touching him.

Lyle pushed her head away with his hand.

Where does all the noise come from?

Is this a real hero or just a naive person?

Even if it has been blended, it is still distilled liquor! It's over 50 percent alcohol!

The elf girl was already so weak that she was about to collapse on the ground, whimpering like a little dog.

Lyle could only stretch out his hand to pick her up, which was too embarrassing.

But she was indeed light and super soft.

Her face was flushed and looked pretty.

The elves were known for their beauty and delicacy. Besides their iconic blue pupils, their golden hair was incredibly smooth, like high-quality jade.

But elves do not rank high in Eofer.

It was because their progress in the Ishegard dungeon was far behind that of humans.

Wilson took a sip.

Immediately, a burning sensation rushed from his throat into his stomach, followed by a hot and spicy feeling.

And the taste was extremely smooth, accompanied by a fragrant fruity flavor.

"These few barrels."

Seeing his expression, Lyle understood and smiled, "The taste and texture will be better after aging, but it doesn't matter, you can try to sell it first, and then discuss the price later."

Wilson swallowed his saliva, "Mr. Lyle... you really are a level 6 brewer?"

His tone was obviously more respectful.

"Level 6 is level 6."

Lyle smiled, "But this is an improvement in production technology, it's different. I hope you understand that I am not working for you, I am seeking cooperation, you provide the money, and I provide the technology."

Fifty gold coins?

This is a technological improvement.

Profit-sharing is the minimum requirement.

Wilson rubbed his hands and said, "I understand, but Mr. Lyle, have you brewed wine in other bars?"

"Don't worry, I have only given it to the members of the Moon Bloom adventurer team, but the brewing process is known only to me."

"Mr. Lyle, if you are so powerful, why haven't I heard your name in the brewing industry?"

Lyle smiled, "It has nothing to do with you."

It was because he had not thought of leaving Moon Bloom before.

So, there was no need to understand the market situation of life professions.

Perhaps on this Eofer continent,

It's not the Scholar that can make me shine?

I really can't bear it... If I could see the Scholar's teaching materials...

"All right, I'll take this silly girl back first, and I'll come back in a couple of days to check."

He reached out and patted the elf girl's cheek, "Hey! Where's your house?"

"Um… I want to be held…"

Lyle carried her on his back.

Wilson eagerly escorted them to the door.

All he had in his mind was one thought.

Stick with Lyle!

Having immersed himself in this field for more than twenty years, Wilson naturally knew how valuable Lyle's talent was.

Back in the backyard, he looked at the low-temperature furnace.

But he still did not choose to move it.

Maybe it was left there on purpose by Mr. Lyle.He could still distinguish between the important and unimportant things.

However... there are so many Eofer pubs.

When new wine is available, it's best to pay someone to try it for free first. Those top adventure groups have high popularity,

If they say it's good, the word will spread quickly.

Yesterday, that Priest... seemed to say that Mr. Lyle came from Moon Bloom?

Then give Mr. Lyle a good deal.

Find Moon Bloom and give them some money.

Great wise man Wilson praised his own cleverness.