The little old lady who had been drinking suddenly burst out laughing.
Yu Xunge held her breath and refused to look at the utterly unhinged little old lady.
She suspected Zhuri had such a violent temper because Aihao had driven her to it!
But the next second, a scroll appeared before her. A silver thread trailed from behind it, its other end connected to an aged little hand.
Yu Xunge followed the thread to its owner. The Dwarf's silver hair was coiled atop her head, making her look like a retired professor or doctor. Her smile was elegant and kind, full of refinement.
She sat in a chair made specifically for her, tiny enough that her feet probably could not reach the floor either.
Yu Xunge accepted the scroll. It was actually an S-rank skill, and even better, it was the long-range attack skill she wanted most.
Her eyes lit up as she looked at the little old lady. "For me?"
The little old lady said, "Happy Flame Festival."
"Happy Flame Festival! May you live to a hundred!" Yu Xunge hurriedly learned the scroll as she spoke, afraid it would be taken back if she delayed even a second.
It was an S-rank skill—Spirited Cooking.
After learning it, she could store all the alcohol she drank in any part of her body. Whenever needed, she could spray it from her mouth, where it would transform into a fire dragon that attacked enemies under her control. The fire dragon's duration and size depended on the amount of alcohol, while its damage depended on her Intelligence Value. At most, it could be a hundred meters away from her.
This was exactly the skill she needed most right now!
Not only because it was a long-range attack skill, but more importantly, because it