Chapter 2050: taste

Wasting food is shameful.
So I tore the roasted fragrant seagulls to eat.
After tasting it for a while, I heard Bingnas exclaimed: "Look... it's an airship!"
Following Bingnas' gaze, a huge airship was slowly approaching me.
"It turned out to be an airship?" Ya Deyan said with a look of disgust.
While chewing the seagull's wings, I asked, "Is there any problem?"
Yadyan curled his lips: "I really didn't expect that civilization would not advance and retreat. Airships were eliminated as early as my grandfather was young. I didn't expect to be used as a means of transportation now. ."
"Well, about you, I really have nothing to refute." I spit out the broken bones in my mouth, and I said: "After all, the advanced civilization of your era has been buried in the dust of history because of disasters. Among them, what remains now is only a few sporadic clues. It is already rare for human beings to rely on their own wisdom to develop civilization to the present level."
"Oh, it's really rare."
Ya Deyan chuckled and said contemptuously.
Perhaps because of the encirclement and suppression initiated by greed, Yadyan has always held a lingering contempt and strong hostility towards humans.
Regarding the reaction that Yadyan showed, I can only say, don't die.
If human beings weren't so greedy, or if they didn't blind their eyes to greed, and clearly realized the power gap between the two sides, the greedy encirclement and counter-encirclement and suppression might not happen.
The magic airship stopped on a flat sandy beach about two hundred meters away from me. After the hatch was opened, more than forty heavily armed dwarves and a dozen goblins holding precision instruments and constantly checking data came down in a breath. .
I didn't understand what they were doing, so I raised my arms and shouted loudly.
Hearing my voice, everyone looked at me. After seeing that it was me, everyone was moved and rushed towards me.
"What do they want to do?" Yadyan said vigilantly: "Watch me breathe..."
"Stop!" I quickly reached out to stop: "Please be merciful."
"Huh?" Yadyan turned to me: "Why stop me?"
"They are all my people, not enemies."
"Yes." On the side, Bingnas agreed: "They have no intention of killing at all."
A group of dwarf goblins rushed to the front, all of them looked at me with tears in their eyes. After a few seconds, they all knelt down on one knee: "The subordinates are late to pick up the driver. You are suffering!"
"Thank you" I hurried forward, bending and helping them up one by one: "I didn't suffer at all, but it made you worry, sorry."
"No, it's our fault!" One of the goblins wiped his tears, and said in a trembled voice: "After receiving Master Dewey's order, we know that you are on a desert island. There are no more trees but beasts here. Other things, and the meat quality of those little beasts is also very rough, which may not meet your appetite. We are worried that you will be hungry, so we just put aside all the work at hand and rushed here in the airship. Thank God, you are all well. , We can finally relax."
"Thank you everyone for your care" I wiped the corner of my eye symbolically: "This trip was mainly out of my personal selfishness. I didn't want to be the last, but it caused trouble for everyone. It is really a sin and sin. Here, Please also accept my sincere apologies, sorry, everyone."
As I said, I bowed and apologized to everyone.
After that, I briefly introduced Yadyan and the other four elves to everyone, and the group happily fell into the airship.
After arranging the four elves into my exclusive room, I came to the hall, chatted with the dwarf goblins, told some of what I had seen and heard along the way, and briefly described the battle between me and the lords.
The interesting experience made the goblins relish, while the battle process made the dwarves excited, gearing up one by one, eager to learn from me.
I was satisfied with the enthusiasm they showed, but I refused one by one of the dwarves' desire to fight with me. The reason was simple. I didn't want the airship to fall.
Hearing what I said, the dwarves scratched their heads in embarrassment. They were so excited that they had forgotten their surroundings.
However, I still agreed to them. After the airship landed, I would go to the arena of the town where it belonged to fight a battle, but first explained that one-on-one battles can be carried out, but groups of groups are never allowed.
The dwarves laughed endlessly.
After eating a delicious meal, I walked back to my room to rest. As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned by the empty bottles all over the floor.
I saw four elves gurgling into their mouths holding four wine bottles.
Oh, sorry, Bingnas has no hands. Its bottle was held by the girl in blue feather clothes.
I stared at them stupidly, and for a long while, I said, "Wine...is it good?"
"It's not bad!" Yadyan wiped his mouth and wiped a lot of sparks: "This wine is a bit worse than your own brew, but it's much better than the Dragon brew."
"Just feel good."
As I said, I closed the door.
Bend down and picked up the wine bottles one by one, and arranged them neatly.
Yadyan stared at me for a while and asked, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
"This has nothing to do with obsessive-compulsive disorder" I said blankly: "Such a clean room, being ruined like this, I don't want to think about how helpless those who clean up the room will be after seeing it."
The four elves looked around for a week, thinking about the appearance of the room when they first arrived, and felt that they were a bit too much, so they all picked up the bottles in silence.
Bing Nasi's share was also done by the girl in blue feather clothes.
Before long, the house was cleaned up a bit, and I nodded in satisfaction, took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator, and drank it slowly.
"That thing seems" Bingnas, the nearest to me, couldn't help asking, "What is that? Can I taste a bit?"
I handed over the juice I had drunk a few sips, and suddenly found that Bingnas had no hand to pick it up, and smiled apologetically, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and poured the juice into its mouth.
After drinking, Bing Nasi looked very excited: "It is the taste of fruit, very pure fruit taste!"
I thought to myself: It must be the taste of fruit, after all, it is juice itself.
Ya Deyan grabbed the bottle, took a sip, smashed it, smashed his mouth: "Yes, there is indeed a bit of the charm of our juice at that time."
After all, it looked at me and asked, "Do you know where the fruit that makes this juice is produced?"
"I know where, but when I get home, I can find someone to ask."
"Be sure to ask, remember!" Yadyan emphasized: "This is related to whether we can return to our hometown sooner."
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