Panda’s Self-cultivation

? Soon after the meeting of the elders, the leaders of the various forces returned to their territories. 81 Middle

No way, although the vows seem to be strong, in fact all races are waiting to be reborn, especially the draenei, darkspear trolls and glider naga who have just moved. It hasn't been built yet, and not everyone is as idle as the nominal commander Drunk Wind.

As for the dragon... At the suggestion of Drunk Wind, the bronze dragon began to prepare to recast the Quicksand Scepter. The red dragon hadn't slowed down yet, the green dragon waited for Drunk Wind to purify the Emerald Dream, and the blue dragon began to comb Azer. Lars's magic net. And the black dragon-the black dragon army is looking forward to the children of Drunken Wind and Onyxia...

Feeling overwhelmed, Drunk Wind and Onyxia can only excuse to wait for Old Chen to return to the Eastern Kingdom together, in order to get rid of the black dragons' broken thoughts.

Now, this excuse is also invalid.

Lao Chen's wine is finally ready.

The tears of igneous tequila and swamp crocodile, with the help of the shaman, these two relative tastes reached a delicate elemental balance. After forty-nine days of brewing, the moment Lao Chen opened the barrel, The entire Thunder Bluff is filled with a rich aroma of wine!

Even Kane Bloodhoof, who was drunk and filled with wine, had to admit that the wine that Lao Chen brewed this time was really good!

Now that he has made a breakthrough in his own winemaking, Lao Chen simply entrusted his drunk wind to hold a small tasting party!

It seems that he has been dealing with goblins a lot, and Kane offered to sell part of the invitation letter for the reception. And Zuifeng said that being idle is also being idle, so he simply agreed with this opinion.

Later generations regarded this cocktail party as one of the sources of the wine festival. Although there are still controversies about many details, the general direction is still the most widely recognized.

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The final location of the reception was set at the shore of Shiniu Lake.

Because the organizer is Drunk Wind, this time the invitation letter in Ratchet City was fetched at a high price by a group of drunkard goblin tycoons.

Don't think that the goblins are greedy for money and stingy. In fact, the real tycoons among the goblins are still very generous. They don't care about spending a lot of money for their hobby, not to mention this hobby can have a good relationship with a **** of wealth. (Goblin tycoons are greedy and extravagant, think of Gary Vix’s villa, they are not Grandet!)

At the request of the tauren, these goblins failed to drive their highly polluting mechas or roadhogs to the venue-they were asked to ride the Kodo beasts in front of the Mulgore giant gate.

Of course, in order to match the atmosphere of the reception, the tauren specially decorated the Kodo beasts, and the red-colored Kodo beasts were used for reference in many subsequent receptions. This is also the source of the "Wine Festival Kodo beasts".

A venue has been set up by the Shiniu Lake, with strong fences and large leather seats. Every detail in the venue has a strong tauren style.

The atmosphere of the reception was relatively casual. At the beginning, the potbellied goblin tycoons gathered in twos and threes with soft drinks, talking about business without a word, waiting for the beginning of the main show.

And beside the sparkling lake, on a simple (or even crude) stage, the newly formed Tauren Band was playing a heavy metal rock and roll, and the exciting music quickly mobilized the atmosphere of the reception.

Soon, the tauren band finished playing and Zuifeng stood on the stage.

"Ahem!" Zuifeng cleared his throat, "Welcome everyone to the Stormstout Party!"

"I am very happy to be able to share wine and experience life with everyone by the beautiful Shiniu Lake during this harvest season."

"Thank you very much Chen Stormstout for the theme wine-Storm Tequila! I hope everyone can relax and have in-depth exchanges at the reception."

"Now I announce that the Stormstout Party has officially begun!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of cheerful little calves filed in with a tray in the sunset, and offered each guest a small glass of wine.

Although the wine in the glass was pitiful, no one dared to drink it all.

Zuifeng is also the first time to taste the old wine. He held the wine glass in his hand, quietly looked at the golden wine in the glass, and took a deep breath.

The moment the smell of alcohol entered the nasal cavity, Zuifeng almost thought that he had once again come to Thousand Needles Forest!

When I closed my eyes, the drunk wind seemed to see the igneous agave growing on the cliff under the hot sun!

Zuifeng couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it gently.

The salty taste brought up a storm on the tip of the tongue, while the slightly bitter sensation stimulated the taste buds on the side of the tongue. This feeling seemed to be in the depths of the swamp, and a primitive rhythm burst out.

The combination of bitter and salty is so perfect, a small sip of wine, slowly swallowed in the mouth, but drunk wind seems to have experienced a story, a journey.

When the drunk wind eased from the wine, the moon was already in the sky.

Unknowingly, the surroundings of Drunk Wind are already full of goblins-how familiar this scene is!

Different from the last time he was in a hurry, this time, facing the questions and business of the goblins, Drunk Feng calmly started bargaining with the goblins.

"Actually, I really hope to own a property in Gadgetzan, but the house prices there are too expensive. Although I have small assets, I still can't afford it."

"Yes, I am indeed preparing to build a new city, a city where all races can enter and leave freely-of course this is not a competition with Gadgetzan, what I hope to build is a foodie paradise."

"What? You said you want to hold this kind of reception continuously? Sorry, I don't support your opinion-occasional relaxation helps us work better, but endless relaxation is depravity!"

"What is the agreement between Oath and Ratchet City? There is no agreement! All our terms are public~www.ltnovel.com~ Again, we are not an economic organization..."

"My plan? This is mine, but I can reveal one thing. I want to accompany my wife. This is important, isn't it?"

As the focus of the party, it was late at night after the drunken entertainment.

The slightly drunk wind returned to Thunder Bluff contentedly.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Drunk Wind provokes Onyxia to death - and the price is that when Old Chen called Drunk Wind out the next morning, this guy's dark circles were deeper.

Considering the seasick cans, this time Lao Chen, Zuifeng and Onyxia chose to take the black drake to the Blackrock Tower in the Eastern Kingdom.

Old Chen is to complete his bet, while Zuifeng and Onyxia are preparing to welcome the birth of their children.

On the dragon's back, Drunk Wind watched the calm endless sea, and his thoughts had already gone so far-it seems that the lower layer of the Blackrock Tower is too late to deal with it, that's all, let the big screw jump for a few days! (To be continued.)