The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Ah... this...

I didn't even touch the door, how did it open? Did Leola forget to close the door? But this shouldn't happen. The door was closed tightly just now.

"What are you doing here, little Tracy? I don't think I've ever told you my address."

Leola seemed to have known that there was someone outside the door. She slowly opened the door and her eyes fell on the bewildered little Tracy standing at the door.

Theresa glanced up at Liora and found that he seemed a little different today.

He was wearing a simple white coat, and the gold-rimmed glasses he usually wore were nowhere to be seen. He also reeked strongly of alcohol.

He actually drank a lot, and why would he drink in the middle of the day? What was even stranger was that his tone of voice had changed, and it seemed less gentle than before.

"Card……"

Theresa silently took out Liola's card from her pocket and handed it to him.

Leola took the card and took a look at it, but Theresa didn't stay for long and turned around to leave.

Since Liola is enjoying the life that belongs to him, he can leave after handing the things to him.

Just as Theresa was about to step out the door, Liola's voice came from behind her: "Wait, do you want to come in and play for a while before leaving?"

Theresa stopped and looked back at Liora, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Well, it looks like he's really drunk. What can I do with such a grown man? The other party is obviously drunk.

Thinking of this, Theresa decided it would be better to help Leola find something to sober up first.

So Theresa followed Liola into the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she found that the entire room was very plain and simple, yet it gave people a comfortable feeling. The decoration of the house was simple yet warm. There were several exquisite paintings depicting scenery hanging on the wall, and the bookshelves were filled with various books, exuding a rich cultural atmosphere.

Theresa originally wanted to pull out a book to look at the title, because these books looked very elegant and fashionable, but she changed her mind and thought that it seemed impolite to do so, so she gave up the idea.

Leola poured another glass of red wine from the table next to her, then picked up the glass and tasted it slowly.

While drinking, he said to Theresa, "Read if you want. These books are my treasures. The content in them is quite good, but I don't know if you can understand it." After saying that, he smiled slightly. There was a hint of drunkenness and confidence in that smile.

Eh, she looks disgusting. I really don’t like Leola like this. It gives me goosebumps. I should help him wake up first.

Theresa frowned slightly, and looking at Leola's slightly drunken smile, her heart couldn't help but surge.

She didn't like alcohol and wasn't used to Liora's current state, but out of concern for her friend, she decided to help him solve this problem first.

There is a lot of tea leaves on the cabinet, and it seems that this is not the first time.

It's impossible to worry about money. After all, more than 20,000 yuan will last for a long time, judging by Theresa's standards.

If you want to drink, why not go and drink with Brother Baofeng and the others? After all, it is much happier to have brothers accompany you than to drink alone.

These teas look expensive, and the texture of the cans feels so pleasant. Using such fine tea to sober up seems a bit wasteful... but it doesn't matter, it's not yours anyway, so you can enjoy it with confidence.

Huh? There's no place to light a fire in this kitchen. Does that mean Leola has to use her fire to cook?

That’s not right. Why does this kettle have a plug?

Oh... Theresa should have thought of this earlier.

This shows that the world has entered the electrical age. Although the rooms in the guild have electric lights, they are equipped with kerosene lamps next to them. This means that the electrical facilities here have not yet been fully popularized and improved. Perhaps this is the case in this country.

Since we have electric lights, the steam engine must have been invented as well, and then we have steam locomotives.

Oh, what does it have to do with me? Our predecessors worked so hard to invent it, wasn’t it for the benefit of future generations? We just need to enjoy the convenience it brings.

Theresa plugged in the electric kettle, pressed the start button, and waited for the water to boil. Instead of a smooth, continuous boil, the water stopped and started boiling, a clear sign that the electrical system needed further improvement.

So, Theresa succeeded in getting a pot of hot water halfway to the boil. It wasn't quite boiling, but it shouldn't be a big deal.

Theresa gently opened the lid, and a fresh aroma of tea wafted into her nose, the unique fragrance of green tea.

She skillfully picked up a small cup, put some tea leaves into it, and then poured in warm water. The tea leaves rolled and danced in the water.

Theresa waited patiently, allowing the tea leaves to fully steep until they released an intoxicating aroma.

Just as Liora was about to pour the second glass of wine, Theresa interrupted him decisively and placed the brewed green tea in front of him.

"I'm not drunk...well, maybe a little drunk. Thank you, little Tracy." Leora put down the wine glass in her hand, held the cup of freshly brewed green tea, and drank it all without hesitation.

What effect does drinking tea brewed with warm water have? After all, usually, only hot water can release the active ingredients in the tea leaves.

Sobering up is a slow process, but he was so anxious that he drank it all in one breath. I don’t know if it really works.

Theresa slowly pulled out a chair, sat down gently, and waited quietly for Leola.

People are often very vulnerable when they are drunk. Theresa never expected that such a perfect person like Leola would get herself drunk.

You know, in her impression, Liola has always been the most considerate and understanding person in the team. However, even such a Liola has her own troubles and worries!

As expected, everyone will encounter things that make them upset.

Leola seemed to have sobered up a little from her drunken state. She rubbed her forehead gently and then said slowly, "Thank you, this cup of tea really makes me feel much better. Little Tracy, would you like to listen to my complaints?"