Chapter 1225: : Can you have good wine here too

After dealing with Yafer, Fan Zan raised his hand and shouted at the large group of dwarven tribesmen behind him.
"Everyone, the wine I'm talking about is in this shop."
"But you have to remember that every store has its own rules, so after you drink, please don't give me a joy in the store."
"Otherwise, I will do it myself and kick him out."
Fanzan's tone was very solemn.
For Qi Le, Fan Zan is very respectful.
Therefore, Fan Zan will also take the initiative to maintain the order in the store, lest some people get in trouble.
"Master Fanzan, is there really something you said in this store that you can never forget after drinking it?"
"Yes, Master Fanzan, do you really remember correctly?"
"It's too remote here."
"Yeah, if it weren't for someone to lead the way, I said nothing would be possible to find here."
The dwarven tribesmen who followed Fanzan immediately broke out a lot of questions and strong suspicion.
Dwarves like to drink, which is a well-known thing.
Therefore, many people who come to the dwarf race and want to ask the dwarf forge master to build weapons or armors, while carrying the spirit crystals, they will also bring a few jars of good wine.
So much so that the liquor brewed by the various races of the Northern Mountains circulates among the dwarves.
Therefore, a wine that can be recognized by the dwarven people must be a fine wine.
However, how can a good wine be unknown?
Still in this remote place.
"When did I Fan Zan speak big words?"
"If you don't like this wine later, just give it to me. I am willing to pay double the price to compensate you."
Fan Zan heard the people's questioning, and said, patted his chest on the spot.
After Fan Zan returned to the dwarves, the propaganda of sauce-flavor liquor attracted the people from the city of life.
Those are basically the rich and idle members of the clan.
Either it is a famous forging master in the clan.
Because it is only these people who have the idle heart because of a message that does not know the truth or falsehood, from the city of furnace fire to the city of life.
Therefore, Fan Zan also seemed more polite when answering questions.
After all, the heavy words used to warn have already been said, and now it is not time to say heavy words.
You know, the status of these people, although not comparable to Fan Zan, is not far behind.
One or two, Fanzan may not be afraid.
But with so many people, Fan Zan still has a headache.
"We don't need any double compensation from you. If we are not satisfied with the wine here, then you can contribute your precious wine."
"Yes, that's it."
"We have to drink a satisfying good wine."
The dwarves were talking loudly.
Fanzan's superb forging skills and superb enchanting skills are well-known among all races.
Therefore, people who come to ask Fanzan to forge weapons are in an endless stream.
The liquor carried is better than one.
Therefore, Fanzan's fine wine is naturally coveted by these people.
"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 the sauce-flavored liquor.
"With the words of Master Fanzan, we are relieved."
"Walk around, let's go in quickly and see what kind of good wine it is, so that Fan Zan can say this."
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