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Immediately, Lin Jinqiu ordered the drunk to find a safe place to station.

The drunkard then led Lin Jinqiu to his own tower house, which was relatively the safest place he could think of.

The tower house is not large, the total size is only about twenty square meters, and the space is also low, in fact, the entire dwarven dwelling is almost like this.

Fortunately, the drunk man lives alone, which also provides convenience for Lin Jinqiu and his party.

The drunkard's name is Haodi, an idle monk among the dwarves.

According to a lot of information given by Haodi, Lin Jinqiu can be regarded as having some preliminary understanding of the dwarf clan.

Dwarves have a fiery temperament, like to eat spirits, are proficient in forging, and have been talented for training weapons since ancient times.

When it comes to cultivation, they don't pay much attention to it, because they are born with a long lifespan, and even if they are mortals who don't cultivate, they can live for three or five hundred years.

Not only that, even mortals who don't cultivate can also capture first- and second-level demon beasts for food with a rune short spear.

In fact, this is also the pride of the dwarves, who have always thought that their clan is the real pride of the sky.

Undoubtedly, they hated the three clans of people, demons and demons to the core, and when they were at the peak of their clan power, if it weren't for the joint efforts of the three clans of humans and demons, none of them would be their opponents.

Of course, at the time of the decline, there were also many clansmen who were captured as slaves by the people of the three tribes of demons and demons.

At the mention of this, Hao Di was indignant and scolded the people of the three clans of demons and demons for being insidious and cunning.

Lin Jinqiu couldn't help but laugh, even if these things existed, for them, they were just a record in history, and what did they have to do with them.

"Haodi, no matter how resentful you are, in fact, on this continent, no matter when, the strong are respected. Lin Jinqiu stared at a cold face: "Today, you are captured by me, that is, your skills are not as good as mine, you can't complain, behave well, maybe one day, I will give you back your freedom." ”

"Yes, master, at the master's command. ”

"Okay! Leave nothing else to say for now, teach me the language of your clan first. ”

"Yes!"

That night, Lin Jinqiu was in Haodi's tower house, following him to learn the dwarven language, and for the monks, it didn't take much effort to learn an ancient dialect.

The monk's memory is already transcendent, not to mention, Lin Jinqiu was a scholar in his last life, he was born with a good ability to never forget, and he has a good ability to recite by ear, and he is still the same in this life.

One night of study was enough for her to better disguise herself as a dwarf without revealing the slightest flaw.

At this point, Lin Jinqiu was naturally excited, and when the morning market first opened, he pulled Hao Di and wandered around the dwarf city.

After tasting the spirits and tasting the delicacies, it is true that she was able to buy the recipe for winemaking as she wished, and the price of this thing was not low, and it cost her nearly ten thousand spirit stones.

But for her who is now a little rich, she flicked her fingertips: "Scum!"

Bai Yunting and Feng'er can't transform, and they can't always stay in the water tank, so that wherever Lin Jinqiu goes, he travels with a water tank, and he has no choice but to stay quietly in the tower house to practice, passing the time.

Lin Jinqiu naturally didn't forget the two of them, and he didn't forget to bring them a copy of the delicious food and drink.

For a standard foodie, whenever she encounters good food and drink, it has long become her good habit to pack and take it away.

Eating, drinking, and having fun, of course, did not fall behind, and compared to the city of human monks, the dwarven market was relatively simple.

They don't have a bargaining voice here, which is a clear and real price mark, the store has an attitude, love to buy ~ buy, don't like to buy ~ get out!

What kind of warm service attitude, here, there is no such thing at all.