Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Came to Haguero Island, Ruhr and Roml jumped off their dragon's back and began to investigate the island carefully.

　　 "Well, the distance is okay, so that Storm Fortress can hold it."

　　 "Let’s dig a hole directly on this mountain, and fix a part of the storm fortress on the upper body, so it’s safe and convenient."

　　 "The trees on the island need to be cut down. Fortunately, there are no messy bugs here."

　　 "Hey, this fruit tastes good, I guess the elephants will like it!"

　　 After some field research, the great technician Roml fully affirmed the geographical environment of Haguero Island, saying that it is enough to serve as a new home for the draenei.

　　 "The only question-what about our food? This island is too small to give up and cultivate."

"Not far away is the treasure bay, an important city for goblins. As long as you have money, you can buy everything-I think you have a lot of gems, and it shouldn't be a problem to buy some food." Zuifengzao thought about this. The question, "What you need to pay attention to is not to be too miserable by the merchants. For the price they give, you must at least be determined to get a 10% discount before you can make a deal."

　　 "Uh, isn't it?" Ruhr and Roml looked at each other, "Is it so exaggerated?"

　　 "Only more exaggerated!" Drunk Feng nodded very solemnly, "Goblins have no integrity for the gold coins!"

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When the draenei were busy with their new home, Khadgar took the first step and took Sylvanas and Kurdran back to Stormwind City to report, leaving only Drunk Wind to help draenei proceed with the next step. Home work.

　　 The migration of the draenei has officially begun.

The first is the cleanup of Haguero Island-in the middle of the island, where the draenei are preparing to place the storm fortress, the trees have been cut down, and the rich and powerful draenei simply hired gems to use the goblins to operate the logging machine to cut down. .

　　 Looking at the gold coins, Rivigas, who had been trembling, quickly dispatched a small group of loggers, and twelve loggers quickly opened up a large area.

　　 Then, the draenei simply rejected the goblins' suggestion to use a bomb to dig through the ground...

The work of turning over the land did not go smoothly. The broken shaman headed by Nobundo did not understand the elemental spirit of Azeroth. The whole process of turning over the ground caused a lot of troubles, a lot of soil. The elemental creatures came out to make trouble—fortunately, the broken shamans smoothly appeased these elements. In the end, a large flat land appeared in the center of Jaguero Island.

The drunk wind sitting by the side was doing nothing, using a basic arcane trick to turn his hat into a helmet of the previous life, and then replaced it with a white vest and shorts cosplay workers who moved bricks, but everyone agreed. Mocking.

　　 "Hahahaha!" Looking at the drunk belly, Onyxia couldn't help but, "You are so funny, you seem to be pregnant with a dragon egg."

　　 Even Mulu exudes a pleasant radiance (The drunk wind is still very curious. It is obviously just light, why can I clearly feel the joy of it.)

　　 Finally, after everything on Haguero Island was handled, the drunk wind watched the storm fortress and took off staggeringly.

　　 "Fortunately, the draenei's skills seem to be reliable." Zuifeng couldn't help but squeeze a sweat, "If the goblin's airship flies like this, I will turn my head and run."

　　 Storm Fortress finally landed at the designated location after a frightening flight-although it was tens of centimeters off, it was already harmless.

　　 The draenei who finally found a new home began to pray collectively, thanking the Holy Light. Under the brilliance of the two Naaru, Mulu and Velen, a huge beam of light on the entire Haguero Island rushed straight into the sky.

Later, the sailors of Azeroth had a legend that if they could see the beam of light on the island of Jaguero, they would bring good luck. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. In this light, all passing ships will be affected. Naaru's blessing.

　　The grand bonfire party began, and the staid and serious draenei rarely let go of their hearts.

　　 Drunk Wind, who is a chef, puts on a three-piece suit from the Iron Palm family, and begins to take care of it.

Taking care of the light taste of the draenei, Zuifeng did not use the "wild" ingredients collected in Delano this time. Instead, it used the traditional meat and fruit of the draenei to cook mainly. A large table of dishes.

　　 As for drinks, Zuifeng is not so honest.

A large number of raisins pickled with honey are crushed and mixed into Frostfire Spirits (the spirits made from Frost and Fireweed). Zuifeng also deliberately added a little calming flower to match The smell of grapes completely obscured the pungent smell of frost and fire.

　　The result of this is that the draenei, headed by Maraad and Ruhr, toasted and drank one after another, and then threw away their glasses and went under the table.

　　 Seeing that the draenei's beard all curled up like a cooked octopus, Drunk Feng couldn't help tearing off the chef hat on his head~www.ltnovel.com~ and began to laugh. Afterwards, Zuifeng did not know where he took out a magic camera and began to take pictures of the beards of each drunk draenei.

　　 Vinucci did not drink because he was underage, and remained sober at this time. He looked at Drunk Feng who succeeded in the prank with a dazed face, and his mouth grew big-today's performance of Drunk Feng refreshed Vinucci’s impression of him. The little guy had no idea that Drunk Feng was serious and reliable and so funny one side.

　　 After taking dozens of photos, Zuifeng came to Vinucci who still hadn't recovered.

　　 "Little guy, is it weird why I am doing this?"

　　 Vinucci nodded subconsciously, but he seemed to be afraid of being drunk and tricking himself, so he shook his head quickly.

Drunk Wind bent down and looked up at Vinucci: "Little guy, I didn't do this only out of my own bad taste. It is true that you have experienced too much and you need to vent it thoroughly, and you draenei are again I like to keep things in my heart so much, I can just get you drunk. Don't worry, there is Ning Shenhua in the wine, and they will wake up tomorrow with absolute radiance!"

"Also remember, you are blessed by Velen, the only Paladin of the Broken. When you grow up, you may have to take on the responsibility of leading the draenei. I hope you remember that in order to make your people live a happy life. Go down, make it a little bit more occasionally, what about being a clown?"

　　 In Vinucci's deep thought, the drunk wind called Onyxia, and the two of them held hands and drifted away, leaving only one place of the draenei drunk.

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