Chapter 1225: Can There Be Good Wine Here Too?

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After dealing with Yaffir, Fanzan raised his hand and shouted to the large group of dwarves behind him.

"Everyone, the fine wine I'm talking about is in this shop."

"But you have to remember that each store has its own rules, so after you drink, don't make fun of me in the store."

"Otherwise, I will do it myself and kick him out."

Fan Zan's voice was very solemn.

For Qi Le, Fan Zan is very respectful.

Therefore, Fanzan will also take the initiative to maintain the order in the store, so that some people will not mess around.

"Master Fanzan, is there really a wine in this shop that you said, after people drink it, they will never forget it?"

"Yes, Master Fanzan, are you really not mistaken?"

"It's too remote here."

"Yeah, if someone hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have been able to find this place."

The dwarf clansmen who followed Fanzan immediately erupted into a large number of questions and strong suspicions.

Dwarves like to drink, that's a well-known thing.

Therefore, many people who come to the dwarves and want to ask the forging masters of the dwarves to make weapons or armors will bring a few jars of good wine along with the spirit crystal.

So much so that the liquor brewed by the various races in the Northern Mountain Range circulates among the dwarves.

Therefore, the wine that can be recognized by the dwarf clansmen must be the best wine.

However, the first-class wine, how can it be unknown.

Still in such a remote place.

"When did I Vanzan talk big?"

"If you don't like this wine later, just give it to me, and I'm willing to pay double the price to compensate you."

Fan Zan heard the doubts of the tribesmen and patted his chest on the spot.

After Fanzan returned to the dwarves, the first group of people who came to the City of Life was attracted by the propaganda of Maotai-flavor liquor.

They are basically the rich and idle clan members of the clan.

Or a famous blacksmith in the clan.

Because only these people have the leisure to travel thousands of miles from the City of Fire to the City of Life because of a piece of news that is not true or false.

Therefore, Fan Zan also seemed more polite when answering questions.

After all, the heavy words used for warning have been said before, and now is not the time to say heavy words.

You must know that the status of these people, although not comparable to Fanzan, is not far behind.

One or two, Fanzan may not be afraid.

But with so many people together, Fan Zan still had a headache.

"We don't need any double compensation from you. If we are not satisfied with the wine here, then you can donate your treasured wine."

"Yes, that's it."

"We have to have a good wine that we are satisfied with."

The dwarves were talking loudly.

Fanzan's forging skills are superb, and his enchanting skills are superb. He is famous among all races.

Therefore, people who come to ask Fanzan to forge weapons are also in an endless stream.

The liquor carried is better than one.

Therefore, the fine wines collected by Fanzan are naturally coveted by these clansmen.

"Also, as long as one of you is not satisfied, I will take out my wine."

Fan Zan said without hesitation.

Fanzan has full confidence in Maotai-flavor liquor.

"With the words of Master Fanzan, we can rest assured."

"Let's go, let's go in quickly and see what kind of good wine is, so that Fan Zhan can say such things."

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