And as Fanzan, there is no possibility of renege on a debt.


    So, a large piece of Dwarf Race clansman filed in and walked into Qi Le’s shop.


    After entering the store, I saw Qi Le standing behind the counter at first glance.


    “Can such a young winemaker really make any good wine?”


    “That is, Fan Zan, you won’t have a bad tongue, so you can’t tell The wine is good or bad.”


    “It seems that at this time, the wine you treasured by you must be taken out.”


    No matter what the master of skill, It takes time to polish and verify.


    Although it does not rule out the probability of having extraordinary natural talent.


    But this situation is far too rare.


    Even more how, even if there is innate talent, it is inseparable from acquired training and time.


    So Qi Le’s young and delicate and pretty face is really not enough to make these Dwarf Race clansman trust.


    “en? What…what do you need?”


    Qi Le’s eyes moved back and forth on Fan Zan and this group of Dwarf Race clansman, and finally stayed at this group of Dwarf Race clansman.


    “Wine, we are here to drink.”


    “Yes, we heard Fan Zan say that you have good wine here, don’t know where it is?”


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    A few quick-talking Dwarf Race clansman said immediately.


    “If you have wine, it’s on the shelf over there.”


    “You can get it if you need it, but one person can only get one bottle.”


    Qi Le pointed to the shelf area.


    “Don’t worry, we just taste the taste, so that Fan Zan can be convinced to take out his treasured wine.”


    “Yes, one bottle is enough.” ”


    After hearing Qi Le’s last words, everyone laughed disapprovingly.


    Then, following Qi Le’s finger, rushed towards the shelf area.


    However, the porcelain bottle containing the sauce-flavor liquor is so small that the Dwarf Race clansman searched for a long time before they determined that this small porcelain bottle is really a wine bottle.


    “No way, with such a small amount of wine, you want to sell ten Spirit Crystals?”


    “Will Fan Zan bring us to a black shop?”


    “Such a small wine bottle, the wine in it is not enough for me to drink, and I dare to sell it so expensive!”


    After seeing these porcelain bottles that were less than half their palms, Dwarf Race clansman are stared wide-eyed, with an expression of disbelief.


    In their hearts, wine is always filled in wine jars and drunk in large bowls.


    No matter how bad it is, it is also a big wine bottle, enough to make people drink a lot.


    I have never seen such a stingy porcelain bottle.


    “Then do we still buy it?”


    The public Dwarf Race clansman looked at each other in blank dismay.


    After a long while, it was clenched the teeth and stomped.


    “Buy!”


    “Just treat these ten Spirit Crystals to drink the wine from Van Zan’s collection.”


    Dozens of bottles Maotai-flavor liquor was placed on the counter.


    After paying for Spirit Crystal, every Dwarf Race clansman in the store holds a small porcelain bottle in his hand.


    The ivory white porcelain bottle looks very elegant, but it is completely inconsistent with the rough temperament of the Dwarf Race clansman.


    However, no one cares about this kind of thing.


    The clansman of Dwarf Race don’t know how to appreciate either.


    So after getting the bottle, the first thing is to check the cap.


    Suddenly, the strong aromas of these dozens of sauce-flavored liquors all wafted out and then mixed together.


    Formed an extremely mellow and long, almost condensed aroma of wine.


    Circling around the store.


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