In Diyuer's opinion, the amount of alcohol that humans drink cannot be compared with their orcs, especially looking at Shaoyang and them, except for Zhang Fei and Zhou Cang, who seem to be able to drink, the other few people, either little white face (Zhao Yun) or dolls and women, how can they drink more than their werewolves.

Shaoyang smiled, picked up the bowl and tasted it, frowning, Diyuer smiled even more when he saw this, thinking that Shaoyang couldn't drink it, how did he know that people disliked their inferior wine.

The orc tribe has poor brewing skills, and the almost negligible food production is so that their drinks are basically purchased from the human realm, and the Golden Horde is no exception.

However, due to Gegil's resistance to Songhai City, they had no other way to get more alcohol from humans except to snatch it from a small number of caravans, and finally had to buy it from other werewolf tribes.

It will definitely not be a good thing, Shaoyang tastes it lightly, and it is not even as good as the second pot head, it is estimated that it is an inferior wine from a foreign caravan.

This kind of wine doesn't even have a trace of aroma, except for burning the throat and warming the chest after drinking, and it will have a headache when you wake up the next day.

The bowl in his hand is slightly smaller than Diul's, judging from this point alone, the orc's wine is still quite good, at least Diyur will let him a little, but the bowl of wine still weighs more than a catty, and he doesn't want to drink it even if he is killed.

But it was difficult for people to be gracious, and they came with the purpose of goodwill, so naturally they couldn't refuse, their eyes rolled a little, and they took out a jar of high-grade Wuliangye from the main city space of the system.

"The patriarch of Diyur is really massive, and he knows that the orcs are good wine, so he specially brought the wine of my human race, and I invite you to taste it. Shaoyang motioned to Zhou Cang to slap the wine jar open, and the aroma of wine immediately spread.

Webster's orcs who have tasted it are okay to say, where can other orcs who have never seen the world withstand this temptation, Diyur didn't care about Shaoyang not killing the bowl, and didn't wait for Zhou Cang to send the wine jar over, and he greeted it.

Zhou Cang hugged the wine jar and poured wine into its bowl, spilled a little and made it feel distressed, and when Zhou Cang was full, it did not drink first, but licked the wet hair on its hands.

"Goo~Goo" can be smothered in one bite, it took a while to drink it, and then it licked its lips unsatisfied, staring straight at the wine jar that Zhou Cang put in front of it, hesitating whether to drink it up now or keep it and drink it slowly.

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The werewolves who smelled the aroma of wine not far away swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and one of the werewolves even pulled the steward of the Songhai City Chamber of Commerce beside him and complained, "Steward Jiang, you are too uninteresting, you don't send such a good wine to our tribe, do you say you look down on our Yani tribe." ”

Steward Jiang wanted to change the topic back to another place with a haha, but he couldn't vomit the werewolf stalking, so he had to laugh and shirk it.

"It's not our turn to call the shots of this wine, the only output at present has been divided between the lion clan, the tiger clan, the leopard clan and the dragon clan, and this wine is not cheap, 100,000 catties are sold for eight seventh-level magic crystals at a high price, and a seventh-level magic crystal is exchanged for 12,500 catties, I don't know if you want it." ”

"Uh~" The werewolf stopped talking, their Yani tribe is just an ordinary intermediate-level tribe, there are not many werewolves above level seven, and it is difficult to hunt a seventh-level demonic beast, "Actually, the other wine you sold us is not bad." ”

A medium-sized tribe of tens of thousands of people really has to drink 100,000 catties of wine a day, and for them, ordinary spirits with good quality and low price are more cost-effective.

When Diyuer was struggling with whether to drink another bowl for a long time, Zhang Fei hugged a jar and looked for it, but he could see it just now, this guy wanted to see them mess up.

"Patriarch Diyur, it's boring to drink wine with a bowl, let's just take the jar and do it. After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he didn't give Diyuer a chance to refuse, he poured half of the jar first, and seeing that it was still in a daze, he pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you drink it, don't you give me face for Lao Zhang." ”

Diyul had no choice but to drink it in distress, moving lightly, for fear of spilling.

"Okay, that's bold enough. Zhang Fei slapped it on the shoulder, choking Diyur half to death.

The two wine barrels continued to fight there, and after the jar was drunk, Diyuer was not distressed, Zhang Fei took another jar out of it, and patted his chest and promised, "As long as you can drink it, I can take care of this wine." ”

Zhang Fei dared to guarantee that he was confident, after he and Nelson sent the Jialanguo to Ying Laoer, they not only got a part of the profit of the holy product Wuliangye, but also got a lot of other wines of various qualities.

If you really want to calculate it, Shaoyang can not take out as much Wuliangye as they are, after all, most of them have signed agreements with orcs and dragons, and the share he occupies is only for his own enjoyment, and has not been sold in large quantities, although the share is small, but the accumulation is not a small amount.

"Your Majesty, there's a werewolf sanctuary there. Zhao Yun pointed to the envoy of the Beast God Mountain and signaled to Shaoyang, this is the territory of the werewolf, and in the face of a werewolf holy domain, although he is not afraid, he has to be cautious.

"Don't worry, listen to Webster, they need to have the clan's Sanctuary presiding over the handover of their orc patriarchs, and this should be that Sanctuary. Shaoyang glanced at the werewolf Sanctuary, paused for a while and said to Guo Jia, "Why don't you go over and communicate with it?"

"Okay!" Guo Jia responded and walked in the direction of the Werewolf Sanctuary.

As a sanctuary, its vigilance is definitely not low, not to mention the appearance of a human race in the werewolf tribe, if it weren't for the orc sanctuary not meddling in the daily affairs of the clan, it would have run over to question Diul.

Seeing Guo Jia walking towards him, the Werewolf Sanctuary stared at him vigilantly, it couldn't see Guo Jia's strength, but it could feel the feeling that other Sanctuary gave it from him, which made it have to suspect that Guo Jia was also a Sanctuary powerhouse.

"Hello, my name is Guo Jia and I am from Songhai City. Guo Jia exudes an aura of kindness, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

The Werewolf Sanctuary was stunned for a moment, and most of the previous vigilance unconsciously dissipated, "My name is Macaulay, and I am from the Beast God Mountain. ”

Even for Diyuer, it didn't tell its name, but it didn't expect that when it first met Guo Jia, it didn't hide it.

Macaulay secretly thought to himself, did he treat the other party as a Sacred Domain of the same level, but he was so young, could he really be a Sacred Domain powerhouse? More importantly, among those humans, this was not the only one who gave it this feeling.

After a few polite greetings, Macaulay couldn't restrain the doubts in his heart and asked Guo Jia, "I wonder if Your Excellency has also stepped into the Holy Domain." ”