Otherworldly Clouds

Chapter 342: Hooking up with the dwarves (2)
"It seems that you know a lot about our plan! Feng Xiao actually trusts you so much." Eve blinked and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, of course, what is the relationship between me and him, a brother who has lived and died for nearly ten thousand years, otherwise, you think I came here because I was bored. The smell really makes me nauseous." Lante covered his mouth and said with some disgust.

"Yes, yes, stinky, the strange dragon is not good, he wants to come by himself, why let us come? Huh!" Kailo standing on Rant's shoulder imitated Rant's way and covered his little nose. Seeing this unbearable look, Eve couldn't help but smile.

Lante stretched out his finger and flicked Kailo's little head, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you know, when the dwarves were the poorest and most hungry, our elves helped them. These little guys have always been They are bold and affectionate, they have always kept this kindness in their hearts, how can you be a guy who eats and lives with me, and dares to attack me and bite me, I am really fed up, this time I finally met Eve , I won’t want you again if you kill me.”

After finishing speaking, Rant threw the flat-mouthed Kailo at Eve, but just when Eve was about to catch up with the little one, he saw the thrown Kailo suddenly flipping in the air, Then, a black light flew back as fast as lightning. This speed shocked Eve secretly. No wonder these two guys could hold back the supreme and advanced Satsuma when they teamed up. The strength of this little devil is probably also Not weak!

While Eve was thinking, Grixiu, who was leading the way, suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, we are here." After saying that, he quickly dismissed the dwarves around him who were full of vigilance, and led Eve and the others. When we came to the largest building here, Grischer explained as he walked, "This is where my father and I live. Please follow me."

Entering the main hall, under the strange gazes of a group of guards, Eve and the others saw the legendary patriarch in there. This patriarch looks somewhat similar to Grisiu, especially the thick beard on his face. , if it weren't for the sound, no one would be able to tell the difference between the two, but compared to his own son, this clan leader is obviously more stable.

At this time, when the patriarch saw Grixiu and Lante, the tense expression on his face finally relaxed: "Your Majesty Lante, are you all right?"

"Don't worry! Father, how could those bastards be His Majesty's opponents, and His Majesty's friends just arrived, so in the end they not only failed, but also fled in desperation." Grixiu laughed. road.

The patriarch of the dwarves was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his attention to Eve and his party. Although they had some guesses when they came in, but after hearing what they said, they believed that these people might really be Lan. Someone who has to wait.

Lante pointed to Eve and his party and said, "Chief Haribur, they are my human friends waiting here. I didn't expect to cause you some trouble by coming to the dwarves this time. I'm really sorry."

Haribur waved his hand and said solemnly: "Your Majesty Lant, it's too alien for you to say that. With the relationship between our two clans, your friend is naturally a friend of our dwarves. I believe you." After finishing speaking, he He just turned around and said to Gerry Xiu: "Son, go tell the clansmen that the dinner tonight should be richer. I want to entertain His Majesty Lante and these human friends well. Come out, haha, I want to get together with everyone."

Seeing his father's heroic smile, Grixiu was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes became fiery, and he could even faintly hear the gurgling sound of swallowing saliva from his throat: "Father, are you willing to take those bottles of good wine away?" Out to drink?"

"Brat, it's not for you. This is for entertaining distinguished guests. Why don't you go?" Haribur slapped Grisio on the head, making the latter grin his teeth.

Rant whispered to Eve: "In addition to the forging technology, the dwarves are also excellent in winemaking. Apart from being immersed in forging, they usually enjoy fine wine. It can be said that in the life of the dwarves, forging and fine wine are very important. It's their whole life."

Eve knows that this is Lant helping her better understand the preferences of the dwarves, so that she will not be too passive when persuading them in the future. If Eve still hesitated before, then after learning that these bold guys like After the wine, she has enough confidence to persuade him.

On the Continent of God's Grace, no matter how skilled the dwarves are in winemaking, how can they compare with the extensive and profound wine industry in the 21st century? Although they only know a little bit, it is enough to fool people.

As the large plate of barbecue was brought to the table, everyone took their seats one by one. Soon, Grixiu came to his father with three skull-sized jars in his hands, and the patriarch Haribur left behind. One altar and the other two were distributed to Rand and Eve, and they laughed and said, "Everyone, although the food of our dwarves is not as diverse as that of humans, I can say without exaggeration that this The wine is incomparably delicious, haha, please taste it slowly, don't be polite."

After finishing speaking, Haribur picked up the jar and took a sip vigorously under everyone's astonished eyes, then closed his eyes slightly with a look of enjoyment on his face, and saw that Grischo next to him was almost My mouth is watering.

Beata and Rant looked at the good wine in front of them, looked at each other, and then shook their heads helplessly, and Beata simply took out a bottle of wine that Eve had specially brewed for him from the ring. He poured a cup of the medicinal wine made for each of the several people sitting together.

The rich aroma of wine with a hint of quiet medicinal fragrance immediately emanated from their bodies, and for a while, the whole hall was actually filled with that alluring smell.

The two fathers and sons, Hallibur and Grisiu, suddenly became excited. The red nose began to move continuously, and finally they set their eyes on the seats of Eve and his party. Hallibur's face was full of excitement. Swallowing his saliva, he stammered: "Then, what is that, what kind of wine, why is it so fragrant?"

Beat smiled slightly, and said proudly: "Chief Haribur, although your wine is pretty good, it's not as good as my only drink!"

"Medicinal wine? Why haven't you heard of it? Could it be that the winemaking technology of humans has surpassed that of dwarves?" Grischer wondered while looking at the wine glass in Beater's hands with greedy eyes.

"Hehe, the brewing technology of your dwarves is not comparable to that of human beings, but my granddaughter personally brewed this kind of medicinal wine for me. This is the only one!" Picking up the wine glass and sniffing lightly on his lips, the look made the eyes of the two dwarves on one side burst into flames.

(End of this chapter)