The Immortal's Wine Store Novels & Stories

’’ Before I could reply, he said ‘’ I see you’ve met THEM,’’ he stated, his voice turning into a whisper ‘’What?’’ ‘’You know, the immortals’’ he tilited, confused ‘’ The immortals?’’ ‘’ I’m guessing that you haven’t heard about them?’’ ‘’No’’ ‘’Well, you should stay away from them, unless you are one of those crazy about them’’ He said, rolling his eyes ''They might be rulers of their kingdoms, but I wouldn’t get involved with them; they are cursed,‘’ he whisphered

"I'm sorry, I just got too excited." I shook my head. "It's fine. If you're surprised because I'm young, just think about when I met the King of Valeria who was the oldest of all." I still giggled because I remembered when I found out that he was the oldest person on the face of the earth, immortal or human. It seemed surprised. "He seems to be the lord of the immortals because his blood runs through us. He is the reason we are immortal." He answered. We continued to draw even as we talked. That wasn't a problem, he was getting sleepy.

I didn’t know how to explain it, so I just said, “He is a murderer.” “Well, he is the Immortal King. What did you expect?” Lena now said and I looked at her confused like she thought it was normal for someone to kill someone else. “I think what Lena is trying to say is, that the immortals are known for their brutality and force. I know you haven’t been raised to know their ways and I think you need to see it from an immortal’s point of view as normal.” Aunt Beverly said but she had no clue what I witnessed before my eyes or the fact of what happened because of his actions.

Sebastian chose a window seat, ordered a pot of wine, and quietly savored it. But don't underestimate the food and drinks at the Drunk Immortal Pavilion. They are not just for satisfying one's appetite. Many dishes here use ingredients from magical beasts or spirit beasts, rather than ordinary poultry, and consuming them can offer special benefits. Even the drinks are extraordinary. The pot of wine Sebastian ordered was called "Jade Ice Intoxication." After consuming a pot, it would enhance strength and defense by 2 points within the next hour. However, it was not cheap, costing three low-grade spirit stones. It was not something an ordinary person could afford.

“Three centuries old, and you still have the palate of a child.” “Precisely why I should have one. No tooth decay, one of the few perks of immortality.” When I ignored him and turned toward the open balcony window, his eyes widened. “Hey hey! Don’t throw it out! Do you have any idea how long it took me to get that recipe right?” I paused halfway to the balcony, a faint curl of amusement touching my lips at the genuine horror in his eyes. “Why should I care?” “Let’s make a trade,” he bargained quickly, sitting upright. “I give you information, you give me back the bowl. Deal? It’s about Lorraine!”

Drinking The Swaying Immortal was a popular drunkard, so much so that in the past few years, not one person had ever seen him sober! It was said that when someone made a product as addictive as heroine or alcohol, that someone should refrain from taking it him or herself. Well, the Swaying Immortal did not abide by that rule. Although he belonged to the clan that created the alcohol that could sway the hearts of Beastmen Warriors, the Swaying Immortal was the number one customer for the Heavenly Fox Clan. He had become so accustomed to drinking that Clara doubted if he was able to get hangovers anymore. In fact, the man’s title was a great hint to his bad habit.

Anyway, I'll do my best to stay out of trouble and help whenever I'm able to. Well that answers the hostile behavior, she thought as she pocketed the small journal. "They used to have parties here all the time?" she asked. "Oh yes, just like what my brother said, they had parties all week." Emile said. "You see, the master is born of nobility from the kingdom of Edessa, and he made even more money by selling this wonderful wine that you see here." He indicated the barrels of wine, and the bottles that were labeled "Sanguinis". "

As a curious child, Alexandra wanted to know what was so great about them. He had even hired people to maintain this vast collection. The Winchesters even had a company dedicated to wine and it sold in millions across Europe, and she was certain that he had saved the best ones for himself. She sneakily went to the collection of the bottle of old wine and took out a bottle. 'Heaven' it read. "Little Alex" She heard an alarming voice that sounded too familiar to her ears. "You're not dead?" Alexandra asked looking at the old man who had an amused smile on his face.

The mirror image of the man then walked a few steps before fading away in silent departure from his imposing palace as his empire has withstood the test of time and even now brings terror to enemies and friends alike. When the doppelganger of the man teleported into existence, he can be seen outside a lofty immortal restaurant that has an indicia that read, The Immortal Cuisines and Services, Inc. This eatery obviously dominated the market in this city as it shows disdain to all its sorry competitors. The last time the man has toured this food house, the city was in rubbles but now the image of devastation was nowhere in sight as the conurbation once more stood in elegance. The overindulgenc

Maybe he could sell some of them to gain gold coins. Not far from the school gate was a business street, bustling with people. At the corner of the street was a wine shop with a big sign on the door that read "Ten Miles of Incense". The business of the wine shop was very good. People would go in to buy wine from time to time. Qin Haodong walked over, and the fat boss immediately came up to him. "Do you want some wine? We have authentic wine here, and you can get one jar with just 100 top-level Spirit Stones.