“Huo Deacon, walk slowly.”


    When Huo Lie Deacon stood up, all the high-level elves around him saluted him.


    Some of the merchants who lined up also quietly sighed in relief when they heard Huo Deacon’s words.


    After all, this old monster’s vision is terrifying, and he has always been impatient. Everyone is afraid of accidentally touching his mold and being humiliated by fiercely.


    This Little Old Man is notoriously grumpy.


    “Sir Deacon, wait a minute!”


    As Huo Lie Deacon was shook the head boringly, and some eagerly wanted to leave, a voice suddenly sounded.


    When I heard this sound, the fiery frowned, the elves, also looked at the source of the sound with some dissatisfaction.


    Who is it, who is so bold, dare to call the fire Deacon to stop? !


    Could it be said that the current merchant has reached such a level of recklessness?


    Mei Leer on the side, when she heard this voice, Dai Mei was slightly frowned, obviously a little surprised.


    Immediately, under the gaze of one after another, Qin Yichen led Little Ling’er and walked over from the crowd.


    “Junior, do you know where this is?”


    Huo Lie’s complexion is a little gloomy, shouted with dissatisfaction.


    Behind him, several high-level elves powerhouse aura locked Qin Yichen firmly, as if they would send this presumptuous guy out with a fierce order.


    The merchants on the side can’t help but shrink their necks. This annual merchandise event has no idea how many years have passed.


    The last time such a contradictory person appeared, it seems that more than a thousand years ago, a merchant from the same Peak race, his result was a bit miserable, and he was finally restrained and stepped into the fairy forest.


    As for this, even the Peak race did not make any response, apparently tacitly acquiescing this matter.


    Thousands of years have passed, and some people didn’t expect to be so presumptuous in Elf Race.


    “Elf Race, I know.”


    Qin Yichen stepped forward and faced the gaze of countless line of sight, but his expression did not change at all.


    “Brat, the old man still has things, so I won’t accompany you to waste time here.”


    If it’s because I can’t see where Qin Yichen comes from, what kind of aura is Qin Yichen from? Really a bit extraordinary, after being frowned by the fire, coldly said.


    “This attitude, does the fire Deacon want to let him go?”


    “This brat, from which race, this kind of aura, he doesn’t have a bit of his own race. It’s like the smell.”


    “It should be from which Peak race, otherwise, how could Huo Deacon let him go so easily.”


    See Huo Lie’s attitude , Many elves and merchants are whispering, suspicious of Qin Yichen’s identity.


    Mei Le’er looked towards Qin Yichen’s gaze, but also a little bit more surprised. Is this guy really from which Peak race?


    is it possible that he really knows Your Highness Princess of Elf Race? !


    Thinking of this, Mei Le’er’s Zhu lip couldn’t help but bit her secretly. He satirized him like that before, would he hate him?


    Although Meileer looks extremely beautiful on the surface, speaking of which, their Meihu family is among the ten thousand clan, and their status is really unbearable to look at.


    If it weren’t for their beauty and enchantment, they won a lot of powerhouses, I am afraid that the Meihu family would not even have a foothold.


    If she offends a party’s top influence, I am afraid it will bring disaster to the Meihu clan!


    “Fire Deacon, don’t be so anxious.”


    However, to everyone’s expectation, Qin Yichen did not stop there, but rather had a kind of climbing up the pole. The meaning of, stopped Huo Lie reluctantly.


    “Courting death?”


    “Don’t he know that the presumptuous guy last time was also from the Celestial Phenomenon of the Peak race?”


    “It’s boring to ask!”


    Seeing Qin Yichen’s attitude, many merchants are eager to stuff their heads into their robes, for fear of being affected by the fierce anger.


    Sure enough, Qin Yichen’s repeated offenses finally made Fiery’s complexion completely gloomy, and even from him, there was a vaguely extremely volatile wave that vaguely locked Qin Yichen.


    “Huo Deacon, I have something good, would you like to try it?”


    Qin Yichen flipped his hand and took out a bottle gourd, and then, in Huolie Under his almost impatient gaze, he pulled the cork off the bottle.


    A special smell suddenly spread from the bottle gourd which is not very big…


    “Huh?”


    Huo Lie Wrinkle I wrinkled my nose and sucked hard. Suddenly, eyes shined, a flash, appeared beside Qin Yichen, and then, under everyone’s stunned and puzzled eyes, they almost grabbed Qin Yichen’s hands. bottle gourd.


    “hehe.”


    Qin Yichen not at all dodge, let him snatch the bottle gourd.


    “This smell…”


    After getting the bottle gourd, he sniffed deeply, and suddenly his face became intoxicated and addicted. Then, he faced the bottle gourd. Mouth, fiercely took a sip.


    The external race merchants watched this scene dumbfounded.


    They are all very curious, what is inside the bottle gourd, can attract fierce attention!


    The fiery eyesight is so critical that everyone has seen it just now, and no one thought that Qin Yichen could come up with something that attracts this Elf Race Deacon.


    The curvature of Qin Yichen’s mouth is thick.


    Only the human race knows that Elf Race, or Elf Race senior, has a special hobby, that is…drinking.


    For Elf Race, there is almost nothing lacking, especially the seniors of Elf Race, they are pursuing even less things.


    Wine.


    It is said that it was Hongjun Old Ancestor who brought the wine to Elf Race. Since then, Elf Race has embarked on a Road of No Return…drinking.


    Of course, because of the particularity of Elf Race, ordinary wine, for Elf Race, is like drinking water, no difference, but Hongjun Old Ancestor brings…Divine Immortal drunk.


    Even the Spirit King will sometimes get drunk, so this wine is called Divine Immortal.


    Just like the current human race, it is reasonable to say that it is not qualified to associate with Elf Race, but among the human race, even Holy Land, there are Life Tree leaves.


    In fact, this has already explained the particularity of the human race.


    The reason is… wine!


    The method of human wine making is well-known as continent.


    And what Qin Yichen holds in his hand is the king of wine…Divine Immortal is drunk.


    Qin Yichen came out this time for the purpose of Elf Race. Of course, he asked the Mansion Lord of the Holy Heaven to ask for a lot of Divine Immortal drunk, but the old Mansion Lord naturally did not refuse him, and gave him all the best Yes, there are years and months.


    Moreover, it was brewed by the old Mansion Lord himself.


    “Cool!”


    Huo opened his mouth fiercely, yelled, a touch of red also appeared on his face, and a surprise look burst into his eyes.


    He is the Fire Essence spirit, and he is also a wedding wine, almost to the point where there is no wine, even some ordinary Divine Immortal drunk can not satisfy him, and this sip of wine, after drinking it, makes He has a feeling of pores all over his body.


    This wine is extraordinary!