Chapter 1851 Wine Spirit

Jacob didn't know if the Wine spirit was harmful or not, so the least he could do was to keep it away.

"How is it? Did you manage to catch that thing?" Joander stumbled towards Jacob. As he took in the empty barrels scattered around the floor, he almost fainted.

"Joander... Joander, you must hold on!" Hanley got hold of him. Joander blacked out for a couple of seconds there and when he regained his senses, he sat down on the floor and was about to cry at his broken barrels.

"It's fine. You can still make those wines as long as you're still alive. You can start all over again. Anyway, do you still like the alcohol scent?" Jacob asked.

"I..." Joander didn't realize this before Jacob asked him. He used to like the scent of alcohol filling the room, but right then, he got nauseous by just smelling it. He retched and ran out with his hand covering his mouth.

"I... I can't believe I'm saying this but I hate the smell of alcohol now. I refuse to smell it again..."