The Bow Demon discovered that Hucklin’s main house and the light resident are so rich and powerful. Can you imagine the wealth and treasures of the clan are even more prosperous? ! He is full of profitable market arrogance~

The Bow Demon didn’t know that for defense, all the buildings in the city were built in this way. It was the entire team of people and horses that could reach such a scale. He thought that the owner of Hucklin was very wealthy. He took the wealth of Hucklin’s house. The estimate is too high.

Uncle Carl completed the handover of the caravan's goods affairs with a foreign owner of the main house, and asked the squadron leader to arrange the residence of all the hunting team members, and he took the bow demon and walked towards the elder's residential area on the side of the main building.

"Xiao Gong, I will take you to see my father now, and I will explain your situation to him in detail."

"Uncle, does your father have any preferences? Let me see if there are any suitable gifts in my place?" As soon as the bow demon heard that it was Uncle Carl's father, he was immediately anxious. He thought he was just seeing a business owner. , He didn't specially prepare gifts!

"Haha, no, he is a very tough old man, you don't need to be too polite." Uncle Carl saw the bow demon nervous and exhorted him. Although his father has a very tough personality, he is very fair. He is the clan who manages punishment. Elder, very much loved and respected by the tribe.

"Uncle, no, you say quickly, I'll look for it, if I don't have one, I'll go out and buy it. I can't just visit the old man like this. It's impolite!" The Bow Demon simply stopped leaving, he didn't prepare the gift. But there is no face to see the elders.

"Oh, the little bow is really too real, okay, okay, my old man is better wine, if you have wine, you can give him a little." Carl saw the bow demon's serious face, so he couldn't shirk anymore, so he quickly told he.

After the bow demon heard it, he flipped through his backpack. He often drank, so he brought some yuan wine in his backpack, and he remembered that after he got rich, he bought two small jars of superb first-order yuan wine in the food court. I'm willing to drink it, this time I can just give it as a gift.

He took out two jars of yuan wine totaling six kilograms and held them in his hands before following Uncle Carl and continuing to the main building.

"Little bow, do you have a strong drink? You can't give the old man a strong drink, he can't drink it when he is old, and you can give him one altar, two altars are too many." Carl saw the bow demon holding two. The exquisite cyan and red patterned clay pot quietly swallowed and spit, and then spoke in a high-sounding voice!

"Ah? Is that so? My wine is a high-grade wine, with a full seventy degrees, can't it be given to Grandpa?" When Bow Mo heard this, his expression was anxious again, and he wanted to look for the wine in his backpack again.

"Oh? No need to look for it anymore, don't worry, the degree is a bit bigger, you just give the old man an altar."

"Uncle, really? Can you give it away? Is one altar enough?"

"Enough, enough, enough, you give him one altar, and you take the other altar back first."

The two of them have passed several inspections and came to the gate of Uncle Carl's house. Uncle Carl signaled the Bow Demon to quickly put away the jar of wine. When people are old, they can't drink too much spirits, which is not good for your health!

"Smelly boy, are you cheating?!" Who knows that a majestic roar came from the house to Carl's ears. It seems that the old man has long discovered what his son is doing, and he can't help it. Make a sound and scold!

Uncle Carl suddenly shrank his shoulders, stopped making a sound, and walked quickly into the room with the Bowman.

The Bow Demon didn’t hear the sound. I don’t know why Uncle Carl showed a timid expression, but when he saw Uncle walking fast, he hurriedly followed and took a jar of wine back into the backpack. After all, Uncle Carl made sense. For the elderly, it is better to drink less spirits.

"Humph!" The violently dissatisfied voice remembered in Uncle Carl's mind again. He was dumbfounded. What's wrong with this old man? He looked back at the Bow Demon, and saw that the other party was holding a jar of wine. It was immediately obvious, but now there is no time to say anything else. It seems that this time he will be beaten more than two times or three times. ? He is over~

Uncle Carl had a big face, and led the bow demon into the hall of the three-story building. He saw an old man and horse lying on the carpet in the middle of the hall. In front of him was a low table and crystal coffee table. The old man stared at Uncle Carl fiercely. After a glance, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked at the Bow Demon.

Uncle Carl shrank his head, and quickly exposed the Bow Demon behind him, introducing him to his old man.

"Dad, this is the little friend of the human race I know-Bow Demon, a young warrior who came out of the human race to experience."

"Little bow, this is my dad-Hakru, an elder of Hucklin."

The Bow Demon hurriedly bowed politely and greeted the rosy-faced Elder Harkru with white beard and rosy face, and put the wine jar on the coffee table.

"Okay, okay, haha, come here, what gift to bring, little bow, let me take a good look." Elder Harkru greeted the bow demon enthusiastically and happily, and secretly pulled the wine jar with one hand. , Waving the other hand, letting the Bow Demon come to him.

Harkru knew the bow demon for a long time, and after the bow demon first arrived in Greenwood Village, Carl sent the news back to the main house.

Because the Bow Demon has always been alone, and a cub, and only engaged in commercial trade and showed no other signs of danger, the family adopted a laissez-faire attitude and observed secretly, at least when he did not reveal any deliberate intentions. The family is not yet ready to take drastic measures.

So he knows everything about the bow demon after arriving on this plane, and is still very kind to the bow demon, especially the bow demon is still very close to Uncle Carl, and his attitude has always been intimacy. Of course, Hakru is also very gentle and friendly to him. .

However, as an elder in charge of family punishments and a high-ranking warrior of extraordinary cultivation who has experienced orc defensive battles, it would be too contemptuous to say that he himself is a friendly and friendly man.

Of course, there are bow demons who can trade some scarce supplies for them, which is also one of the important factors of his kind attitude.

"Grandpa Harkru, the alcohol I gave you is a bit big, you drink less every time, don't hurt your body, next time I go back to find you some lower alcohol." Bow Demon walked to Harkru Before, he sat cross-legged to one side, and said to the other person amiably. As for the movement of the wine jar, he didn't think he had seen it.

As soon as Harkrew heard it, he pulled the wine jar more obscurely, and then leaned close to him, then glared at Carl secretly again, and then said to the Bow Demon with a smile.

"Little bow, don't worry, no matter how high the alcohol content is, I can still drink it. Next time I will still have a high alcohol content! Ah? No, you don't have to be so polite, you always buy me wine." Harkrew said accidentally He hurried to reclaim the bald mouth, only to see the first side of Xiao Yu, his image still had to be maintained.

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