"Guest, you're finally awake!"

Rodin struggled to open his eyes and shook his dazed head, trying to sort out his thoughts in the dim candlelight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"I seem to have lost the game drunk, oh no, wouldn't it be that I couldn't win 1968!"

He asked the delicate maid with a surprised look on her face, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's about four hours, and it's just past dinner time. ”

"You're not going to keep watching over me like this, are you?"

The delicate maid said with a serious face, "The eldest sister has ordered you to guard you firmly, but the guest has drunk three rounds of wine, worth more than 3,000 Marelli, if you leave quietly, I will be miserable!"

Rodin stroked his forehead painfully, "It's really a loss for my wife and a soldier, I didn't get it in 1968, and I had to bleed heavily!"

"Giggles, guest, what do you think this is?" the maid chuckled and took a bottle of wine from the table behind her.

"The wine has been prepared for a long time, and although you lost the game, the eldest sister still decided to give you a bottle of 1968. ”

"The treasure of this town hall has always been only given away and not sold, you are also lucky, and the eldest sister looks at you pleasing to the eye. ”

"Whew...... It wasn't in vain. ”

After a while, Rodin held the 1968 treasure in his hand, took out thirty Kunen, and wiped out the money bag around his waist.

"The expenses of the last few days are more than a year in the tribe, and I must open up sources and reduce expenditures!"

The maid smiled and asked, "The eldest sister is entertaining guests in the hall, would you like to go and say hello?"

"Well, eldest sister, Lorovia?"

"Although you are her defeated subordinate, the eldest sister still admires you!"

Rodin felt awkward for some reason, as if he had been teased by someone.

"Did I suffer any loss?" Ran's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't recall what happened after he was drunk, but his subconscious urged him to leave.

"I am very grateful to the proprietress for giving me wine, and I bother you to say it, and next time I will come to the door to thank you. ”

With that, he left the tavern with a puff of smoke.

The moon hangs high, and the night breeze blows.

In Una's cottage, two old men and a young man sit opposite each other by the fire.

Singio was still dressed in dirty, sleeveless leather armor, his lips stained with a little wine and flesh, and his two eyes were the size of brass bells.

"I said eldest sister, you called me back in a hurry, just to see this stinky boy?!"

"Young man, you are really angry with the old man! The old man clearly pointed you in the direction and warned you not to harass the old man again. ”

The old woman suddenly threw her crutches to the ground, and mountains and rivers surged on her bark-like cheeks, "Zingio, I won't call you hard at night, you still want to hang out in the gambling house all night?"

The old man's face turned red when he heard this, but he didn't refute it, obviously he had a lot of respect for the old woman's sister.

"I know you said you gave up blacksmithing, but every day before dawn you have to go to the blacksmith to make iron for a few hours, and you still have persistence in your heart. Why don't you take the opportunity to help your little brother and regain his strength!

Una threw a look at Rodin, who understood and laid out the bottle of Treasure 1968.

"Hehe, stinky boy, I want to bribe the old man with a bottle of wine, I really don't know how thick the sky is!" the old man said disdainfully, but he couldn't help but sniff at the bottle.

Rodin said respectfully, "I know that you are a great wine taster, and ordinary wine cannot enter your mouth. But I've also heard that the Ishaldine Tavern has a well-known wine, more than 200 years old, and the wine is extremely pure. However, the proprietress did not enter the oil and salt, only gave it away but did not sell it, blocking the evil ghosts in countless wines outside the gate. ”

The old man swallowed violently when he heard this, and the silver pine with his beard like frost trembled, and his eyes were fixed on the wine bottle and he did not move.

Seeing this, Rodin was reassured, "As a veteran drinker, how can I miss such a good wine in front of me?" I risked my life to fight with Lorovia, and I almost didn't get drunk to death, and finally got a bottle of 1968 from her. ”

"You, you actually won Lorovia, the lady who has never been defeated by more than 200 people in a row?"

Rodin didn't answer directly, but handed 1968 to Cingio, "I only tasted it, and I felt that it didn't look like the world, 1968 really lived up to its name, this wine should only exist in legends, and it is rare to taste it in the world!"

The old man's tongue stretched comically around his lips several times, and he urgently reached out to take the bottle, but was dodged.

Rodin held back a smile and said, "The boy is grateful for your old man's previous guidance, not to mention that Erwin will rely on your old man a lot in the subsequent recasting, so he has no choice but to cut his love and send you the wine......!"

Zingio's face was full of greed, and he withdrew his hand with cold air, his expression changed uncertainly, and Rodin's heart chuckled.

"I thought you were sincere in sending wine to the old man, but I didn't expect you to have other plans. ”

"Alas......" the old man sighed and slapped his head in annoyance, "Whoever called the old man has never been able to resist the temptation of wine, I really can't refuse your trick!"

"So you agreed?!"

A glimmer of remembrance flashed in Singio's eyes, and he glanced at the aging Una and nodded solemnly.

"Lexa is arrogant, as his disciple, you can do this, and the old man has nothing to say. Tomorrow morning, the blacksmith shop will reopen!"

The old woman smiled with relief, the corners of her eyes moistened, and Rodin suppressed his ecstasy and respectfully handed 1968 to Singuio.

"Young man, don't be too happy, do you know why I rejected you in the first place?"

Rodin shook his head ignorantly, "Master, is there still an inside story?" ”

"I envision that after Erwyn is reforged, the material will be upgraded from the excellent quality before it was broken, and the ability will be greatly improved. ”

"The corresponding materials are very rare, and the three most precious ones happen to be missing in the old man's blacksmith's shop. In addition, other expenses, including the old man's remuneration, are huge, and will not be less than 1,000 kunen (100,000 Marelli), which you will have to bear. ”

Rodin smiled and patted his chest and replied firmly, "Your willingness to help the kid recast Erwin is already a great kindness, and I don't dare to ask for anything else." The materials and costs required for recasting will be borne by the kid!"

The master bowed his head and said, "If only you could understand." He said as he pressed his face to the cold 1968 bottle and pulled out the cap excitedly.

"Now, let's put down the matter of recasting, how can you not drink the wine at the moment?

"The master has a life, dare not obey?!"

"Well, by the way, let the old man test the amount of alcohol you drink as a Lexa apprentice, young man of the tribe, you can't lose to me, an old man, otherwise no woman on Lalangji will like you!"

Two arms with the same totem beast pattern touched each other with wine glasses, and the room was full of mellowness.

"Young man, tell us about the situation in Lexa. The old woman Una lay comfortably on the wicker chair, her face full of peace and listening to the old and young talk, and her eyes became confused.

Bonfires, wine, friends, and the night passed quietly.