Teleport Liquor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Nostalgia hit her hard. She tossed a fist-sized gourd of wine toward Uncle Tubbs. "Let's go. Don't disturb Uncle's nap." She and Faye grabbed the pastries and left without looking back. Uncle Tubbs popped the cork on the gourd. Instantly, a rich, potent aroma filled the kitchen. Legend had it that the Drunken Hermit of the North only brewed one type of liquor—*Elysian Nectar*. He only made two ounces every ten years. It went to the highest bidder.

Colter yelled at her retreating form. Once he was alone again, he drank the last drop of vodka from the bottle. Colter found it funny how the waitress had warned him of the effects of Pruneé's specialty. "This brew is very potent, Your Highness. Only the finest grains are used to make this drink and are distilled ten times to ensure a high quality product." But Colter had already consumed half the case of the drink and he still did not feel inebriated. He felt that the waitress had scammed him into ordering more since this was the most expensive drink on the menu. Some specialty it is.

He laughed with pure amusement, and happily agreed. “The green liquor,” he began, “is a drink that originated from Gaea, who knows how long ago? Though I’m using herbs I grow myself, of course. It’s distilled from wormwood, anise, and fennel. It’s normally very expensive to make. So I keep it in this little crystal decanter to highlight that fact.” He produced his faceted bottle and spun it in his hands slowly. The light danced off each surface with tantalizing brilliance.

He texted her, asking where they were drinking. They ordered two kinds of drinks: the Polmos Spirytus Rektyfikowany 192 Proof and Penicillin Cocktail. 192 Proof is made of premium ethyl alcohol with an agricultural cereal origin while Cocktail is one of the best drinks in Singapore. This is an intoxicating concoction of Islay Scotch, honey-ginger sweetening, and recent juice, the drink is lemony, sweet, and alluringly smoky all promptly. The cocktail tastes like a slice of heaven. It will be worth it.

"Alright. I will check it out." Once the meeting ended, they proceeded to dinner. Since the weather in Cambrode was extremely cold, the locals enjoyed drinking liquor. "Ms. Tate, this liquor is famous here. I'm not sure if you've heard about it." The person representing the client handed Layla a bottle of liquor. Layla was not in the habit of drinking, and she did not know much about expensive liquor. "Is this vodka?" She noticed that the liquor was transparent.

Porter nodded and said respectfully, “Mr. Wade, the things that you asked me to prepare are all in the trunk of my car. Do you need them now? If you need them, I’ll go and bring them over now.” “Okay.” Charlie spoke up and said, “Move the things here.” Having said that, Charlie pointed to an empty room not far away and said to Porter, “Move the things there.” “Okay, Mr. Wade.” Porter turned around and left, and he soon came over with a huge cardboard box that he had taken from the trunk of the car. Besides holding the large cardboard box with both hands, he was also carrying a heavy shopping bag in his arms. The Moutai logo was printed on that large cardboard box. This was the celebration li

I asked, closing the menu book in my hand and placing it on the table. "Only a few drinks that have a high enough alcohol content can make the werewolf and Leykan feel the 'drunk' effect. Although the feeling of being drunk only lasts for a short period of time," he replied with a sigh and then closed his menu. "In the castle I keep a bottle of special liqueur from Estonia which is quite strong. But strangely last night the bottle just disappeared." His gaze that looks flat but the look in his eyes tells me he already knows who didit. I raised my hand to call the waiter to change the topic of our conversation as soon as possible.

Fortunately, I still had some of the coins Feryt had given me a day before, so I was going to use it to order. All of it! “Hey, can I…” I waved to the Barkeeper, calling his attention to the only miserable girl in the party house. Great Irony, don’t you think? “Can I get something very alcoholic? I mean, something that can take my head for a deadly spin after a few sips?” I quizzed him and he grew a brighter smile which he shone at me. I didn’t know what it meant and I didn’t care. “We have beers and some bottles of Palmos Spirytus. Which do you want?” He asked, still wearing his wooing smile.

Maybe he will ask Levi or Piper to look after her while he is working. Mateo didn’t speak. He just watched her shuffle through his liquor collection. He watches her as she goes through some of the most expensive and strong. He doesn’t care for them, but he doesn’t want her to cause any more trouble for him, therefore he will have to make sure she doesn’t drink too much. Mateo got on his feet and slowly strolled towards her while Faith looked through his collection. Her fingers traced through many expensive liquors before she stopped in front of the one that caught her attention, “Spirytus Vodka,” She mumbled under her breath and was about to take it when Mateo walked behind her and stopped h

asked Elena in shock while the elevator door was closing. Topaz went towards the table where Luke was sitting all alone. She settled herself next to Luke with a smile. “Hey” said Topaz with a smile. “Hi” replied Luke plainly. “You are not going to the dance floor?” asked Topaz and poured a glass of Black Pearl Louis XIII Anniversary edition. “I am afraid not!” said Luke and Topaz chuckled. “By the way, Mark ordered it” said Luke pointing towards the expensive alcohol. “I know and I hope he won’t kill me for drinking it” said Topaz sarcastically.