Chapter 1226

it is very solemn for dwarves to talk about their own wine.

Moreover, as fan Zan, there is no possibility of default.

As a result, a large number of dwarfs swarmed in and entered the shop of Qile.

After entering the store, I saw Qile standing behind the counter at the first sight.

"Can such a young winemaker really make any good wine?"

"That is, fanzan, you can't eat your tongue, so you can't tell the good from the bad."

"It seems that this time, the wine that praises you must be taken out."

No matter what kind of master, it takes time to polish and verify.

Although it does not rule out the possibility of talent.

But there are too few of them.

What's more, no matter how talented you are, you can't do without the practice and time of the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, Qile's young and delicate face is not enough for the dwarves to trust.

"Well? You What do you need? "

Qi Le's eyes moved back and forth on fanzan and the dwarves, and finally stayed on the dwarves.

"Wine, we are here to drink."

"Yes, we heard from fanzan that you have excellent wine here. I don't know where it is?"

A few quick tongued dwarves immediately said.

"For wine, it's on the shelf over there."

"You can get it if you need it, but you can only take one bottle per person."

Qile pointed to the shelf area.

"Don't worry, we just taste the taste, so that fanzan can confidently take out his precious wine."

"Yes, one bottle is enough."

After listening to the last sentence of Qi Le, people laughed at him.

Then, following the direction of Qile's fingers, it rushes towards the shelf area.

However, the porcelain bottle for Maotai flavor liquor was so small that the dwarfs took a long time to find out that it was really a wine bottle.

"No, it's not like that. You should sell ten spirit crystals for such a little wine?"

"Fanzan didn't bring us to a black shop."

"Such a small bottle doesn't contain enough wine for me to drink. I dare to sell it so expensive!"

After seeing these porcelain vases which are less than half the size of their hands, the dwarves all stare with disbelief.

In their hearts, the wine was filled in jars and drunk in large bowls.

No matter how bad it is, it is also a big bottle, enough to make people drink a lot.

But I've never seen such a stingy porcelain vase.

"Shall we still buy it?"

The dwarfs looked at each other.

After a long time, it was a bite of teeth, a stomp.

"Buy it!"

"Just take these ten spirit crystals to drink the wine from fanzan."

Dozens of bottles of Maotai flavor liquor were put on the counter.

After paying Lingjing, every dwarf in the shop held a small porcelain vase in his hand.

The ivory white porcelain vase is very elegant, but it is totally different from the rough temperament of the dwarves.

But no one cares.

The dwarves don't appreciate it either.

So after getting the bottle, the first thing is to punch the cap.

All of a sudden, the strong aroma of these dozens of Maotai flavor liquor all floated out and mixed together.

It has formed a very mellow, long, almost congealed into the essence of the wine.

It doesn't break up in the shop.