Chapter 59 - Sobriety Potion (1/2)

Chapter 59: Sobriety Potion

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The legendary h to intrude? Although the guests were curious, they had to disperse… albeit slowly At the instruction of the Castellan, a servant came shortly to pick up Bathrilor, as still in a coma, and soon the banquet hall was restored to its previous state

The crystal chandeliers still e and gentle

The fatty continued to introduce his daughter to Kevin; the aunty with the full bosouests were still working hard to secure their personal gains, and deals were picked up where they were left off previously

It was as if the prior chaos had never happened before, and everything was back as it used to be at the beginning

A few folding screens separated the quiet corner which was slightly di a suitable place for guests to talk about confidentialeach found a chair to sit, and when they were about to speak, they were embarrassed to discover that there were others in the secluded corner For a moment, both of the’s pretty face Before the startled eyes of both men, she called out timidly, “Grandpa Gri” Old Gri were affectionate and kind “Co here alone?”

Rowling glanced at Lin Li with a complex expression on her flushed face and said softly, “It’s too noisy outside, I wanted to be alone…”

“Heh heh, then co soe of pharrandfather, but he was caught up with so else and did not have the time to teach her anyirl as proficient inher into the Pharmacists Guild

In Old Griht be better to have the little girl sit in and listen as well, perhaps she could learn so Despite his intentions, Old Grimm still asked Lin Li politely for his opinion “Kid, is it okay with you?”

“Okay…” Since the old man had already spoken, Lin Li would not refute him in his face Further Rowling listen to it

Lin Li shi+fted his chair to ain around the table Old Grinalled that he could ask his questions

“Please have a look at this bottle of Sobriety Potion” Lin Li pulled out a blue glass bottle from his pocket and passed it across to Grilass bottle He re in a slight whiff

Then, Rowling, who had been sitting there quietly, noticed the look on Old Gried at once It was a look of disbelief, as if what he had seen was not a blue glass bottle, but an elephant bitten to death by an ant