Chapter 166

"What are you shouting for? Can't you see I'm busy?" The middle-aged woman's willow brows shot up as she placed both hands on her hips. "I've got plenty of vodka. One top-grade spiritual stone per jar. Can you afford it?"

Ethan frowned slightly. One top-grade spiritual stone for a jar? Since when did liquor in the secular world get so expensive? In the past, one top-grade spiritual stone could buy tens of thousands of jars of premium vodka.

But Ethan had never cared much for money. If this tavern's vodka was truly extraordinary, then a higher price was reasonable and worth it.

"A bit expensive, let me try a jar first," Ethan said.

"Try first? Sorry, no sampling at this tavern." The middle-aged woman impatiently waved her hand.

Ethan's eyebrows ticked up slightly but he did not retort. With a grab at the void, he drew a jar of vodka into his hand.

With a wave, he broke the seal and started chugging directly from the jar.

"You crazy drunk!" The middle-aged woman was furious and rushed
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