Since there are not many spaceships coming and going, Star Harbor seems a little deserted.
But there is only one place that is completely different, and that is the tavern.
Chen Fan brought Bai Qi to find someone to inquire outside a Star Harbor Tavern. Before entering the door, he heard the noise.
Chen Fan opened the door and glanced in, only to understand why it was so lively inside.
It turned out that two strong aliens were wrestling their wrists, and a group of alcoholics were waving and shouting beside them.
Chen Fan listened, all kinds of alien languages were mixed together, making people unable to understand what these aliens were yelling at.
Shaking his head, Chen Fan walked to the bar. An alien bartender with bright red tattoos on his four arms grinned, showing his mouth full of fangs, and said, "Chiligua..."
Chen Fan asked in the lingua franca of the Eastern Heavenly Court: "Can you speak Eastern Xianyu?"
The alien bartender is full of question marks.
Chen Fan had to ask another demons lingua franca, "Do you speak the demons language?"
The alien bartender immediately understood, but his face was obviously cold, and he asked in blunt Mozu language, "What do you want to drink, humans? We don't have honey liqueur for ladies."
From this tone of voice, Chen Fan could hear that the forces here should be at odds with the Demon Realm. It seems that there is no such force in the universe that rivals the Demon Race, and the Demon Race is also full of scattered sand, often fighting inside.
Chen Fan didn't care about the bartender's cynicism, so he took out a gold coin and said, "Give me the best cup."
Looking at the face of the gold coin, the bartender’s expression has obviously eased a lot, and he took out a small wine glass. With the other hand, he took a can of extremely tightly packed wine bottle from the top of the rear wine rack, and poured it carefully. The cup was pushed in front of Chen Fan, and he hummed, "This is a fine wine from the legendary Eastern Immortal Realm. A gold coin is worth a small cup."
But Chen Fan had a weird expression on his face, because he smelled a familiar smell of wine when the bartender poured the wine, and he was immediately happy when the wine glass was pushed in front of him.
Isn't this the bamboo leaf green brewed by his Cuizhulin Winery? The whole pot in the Cuizhulin Hotel only sells for ten silver coins.
The key is that the taste of this wine is too weak, obviously mixed with water.
"Where did this wine come from?" Chen Fan picked up the small wine glass, smelled it, looked at the third product, and confirmed that it was mixed with water.
"Eastern Immortal Realm, don't tell me you haven't even heard of Eastern Immortal Realm." The bartender blew with a smug face, as if just saying the origin of this wine is full of compelling standards.
Chen Fan guessed that the wine had been poured several times, because the Zhuyeqing brewed by the winery was only supplied to the hotel itself, but also to Tongtian Peak, and it had not flowed out at all.
There are only two possibilities for this wine to spread here, one is through the Black Horn Ghost King. Because this dead ghost often asks for drinks from Chen Fan, there are tens of thousands of altars in total.
In order to win over this dead ghost, Chen Fan basically provided unlimited drinks.
Another possibility is to join the imperial soldiers of the Noire fleet, because alcohol is also one of the important military needs.
But whether it flows from that channel, it proves one thing, that is, his wine seems to sell well throughout the universe!
Chen Fan still drank a small glass of water and wine for four to five minutes. The main thing he drank was forced.
The bartender was also very satisfied with the look, and his tone was quite enthusiastic, and he almost asked: "Hey, buddy, looking at the face, where did you come from? What are you doing here in Sigma?"
Was it called Skoma Galaxy? Chen Fan knew it in his heart, but pretended to be mysterious on the surface: "Of course it was to make money."
"Get rich?" The bartender immediately smiled dismissively: "Dude, are you kidding me? Who gets rich will come to the Skama Galaxy? This ghost place is so barren that even interstellar scavengers are unwilling to come."
Chen Fan smiled without saying a word, and took out a gold coin and said: "A few more glasses, this time I can drink it for pleasure."
The bartender saw that he was not like those drunks who didn't have much spare money in his pocket, and he secretly asked whether this person really knew a way to get rich?
While the bartender's thoughts turned sharply, he poured wine for Chen Fan. This time I directly changed the super large wine glass, and filled three large glasses of orange liquid to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan knew that this wine should be some kind of malt wine. The degree of taste was average, but it was better than quenching thirst.
Chen Fan picked up the wine glass and drank it directly. When the glass was set aside, there was no drop of wine left, then the second and third glasses were all in one drink.
The bartender was calm, obviously he opened the door to welcome a lot of guests.
Afterwards, Chen Fan tasted all the drinks in this tavern, and finally concluded that it was not as good as his green bamboo leaves mixed with water.
During the period, the bartender tried to make a trick from Chen Fanli, but he turned into a trick, and he got a lot of useful information.
When Chen Fan had had a drink and was ready to leave, the bartender felt helpless because of his angry teeth. After all, they are not his father, so why tell you the way to get rich?
Just as Chen Fan was about to leave the tavern, suddenly a group of aliens walked in.
Chen Fan looked at these people dressed as crew members who had just disembarked, and they were when they had the richest money.
"Wow, quack!" Suddenly, a strong alien who was wrestling his wrists made a strange smile, and then the two groups looked at each other.
Chen Fan didn't understand the dialogue between the two groups of aliens, but the tone and demeanor were probably old acquaintances, and they were still the kind of Yuanjialuzhai.
Seeing the two groups of people getting more and more noisy, it was almost time to copy the guy to start the film. Suddenly, the bartender yelled and pulled out an electric light cannon from under the bar to pat the table.
Immediately, the two groups died down, and they separated far away to find a place to sit down.
Chen Fan thought there was a good show~EbookFREE.me~ but didn't expect how these aliens would persuade them. I was only a little disappointed and prepared to leave, but I didn't want an alien who rushed in from outside the tavern, still shaking with a notice in his hand.
Chen Fan didn't understand and didn't care, so he left the tavern with Bai Qi.
"Tawu, there is another big business." I saw the alien ran to the bar, shaking the notice and excitedly said: "The reward just received on the black market today, it is said that there are ten magic crystal coins!"
"What?! Ten magic crystal coins?!" The drinkers present couldn't sit still when they heard the words. They gathered around and asked, "Whose head is worth ten? currency?"
"Could it be the leader of the star thief?"
"The head of the star thief leader in our poor country is worth one hundred thousand gold coins?"
"Let me see the reward order."
"All scattered, scattered, a bunch of poor ghosts, are you capable of holding this one hundred thousand gold coin head?" The bartender shook everyone with a loud shout, and then took a look at the reward...
