This is a small bar, there are more than a dozen tables in the bar, only two tables of guests, a middle-aged cat man owner sitting behind the bar in a daze, two extremely cool cat man hostesses, lazily leaning on the bar and not knowing what to talk about, speaking of happiness, the flowers and branches of laughter tremble, and a tempting wave dangles in front of Modo's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Welcome to the Black Cat Bar, Mr. Dwarf, what do you need?" Seeing Modo as he entered the door, one of the Catgirls walked over with a touching cat step.

Among human beings, some women often call the rhythmic and sexy steps catwalks, but compared to the professional steps of the real cat girls, they are still far behind, and the moving taste of the waist and crotch writhing in front of them, even if Moduo is in a gloomy mood at this time, he is still dumbfounded.

The cat lady snickered in surprise, and led Mo Duo, who was not speaking, to the bar, saying that the cat girl was a petite type among the orcs, but Mo Duo could still only reach the position of their shoulders, looking at it from the perspective of the little dwarf who followed behind.

The thin waist, the tight leather shorts, and the short cat tail are even more seductive.

"Fool, be careful that your eyeballs fall out!" Catwoman pressed the stupid Modo to the high stool in front of the bar and sat down, and at the same time leaned down and leaned over Modo's ear and said, not minding that the beautiful scenery on her chest was completely exposed to Modo's eyes: "My name is Annie, as long as you want ten little villains, you can do whatever you want~"

Quentin is an extremely special currency in the underworld, it should be a composite material made of fine steel with a certain proportion of pure gold, which is the main material for the trolls and other ruling classes to make weapons and armor, which can be regarded as a strategic material controlled by major forces, but it is magically used as currency.

In the end, the cat lady waitress stretched out her little tongue and licked it playfully on Modo's earlobe, and Moduo suddenly became uneasy, but the experience of being a human in two lives combined, he was no longer a hairy boy who burned at all, and how could he do such a thing while remembering his orc compatriots who lived in dire straits.

So he righteously rejected the Catwoman's offer, and he said in an unwavering tone: "I want to drink something first, can you two accompany me together......"

A small glass of yellowish liquid was placed in front of Modo, which according to the middle-aged cat man owner said that it was the best wine in their shop, and of course, in the entire troll capital, it was considered a good wine, and the price of such a small amount was fifty quentins, enough for those angry cat girls five times.

A fourth-level earth demon core was discounted into a thousand Quentins, and then stored in the middle-aged cat man boss's place, Mo Duo picked up the small cup, held the heart of trying it, drank a small half cup into his mouth, and then squirted out violently, spraying the cat girl Annie who saw Mo Duo's rich net worth and rubbed it hard to rub it next to Mo Duo.

It was particularly sour and astringent, except for a little bit of alcohol, this thing was worse than the water that the steel collar fed to the Rosa Beast, and Mo Duo shouted: "What a little fool Lao Tzu, this is your best wine, and this broken thing dares to call it wine." ”

"No!" Catwoman waitress Anne quickly picked up the cup in Modo's hand and drank it all, and then showed a satisfied expression: "That's right, this baby tastes so good, how can it be a broken thing." “

The boss of the cat man put down the wine glass he was wiping, stared at Mo Duo viciously, and said, "Boy, are you here to find trouble? ”

After saying that, he gave a whistle and immediately rushed in through the back door of the bar with several strong orc thugs.

Mo Duo was speechless, he knew that he might have made another big oolong, maybe this thing that was not as good as the water was really the best wine here, but how could Lord Mo Duo show his cowardice in front of these miscellaneous fish-like characters, he decided to let these natives see what wine is.

Although it is said that all the food hoarded in the space ring has long been left to the fat dragon Xiao Hei, but in order to let the fat dragon recuperate with peace of mind, the hundreds of bottles of Red Star Wodega and a dozen bottles of alcohol in the space ring have not been left to the fat dragon at all, and now they are all quietly staying in the space ring hanging around Modo's neck.

The leather armor on his body was relatively wide, and there was a bottle of wine hidden in it and he could barely explain the past, Mo Duo pretended to put his hand into his arms, and then took out a two-pound bottle of Red Star Wodega.

As soon as the sealed bottle was uncorked, the unique aroma of high liquor filled the small bar of this underworld, and then in the midst of many swallowing sounds, Modo poured this clear and transparent liquid into the small glass in front of him.

"Taste it, Lao Tzu will let you know what is called human wine. Modo confidently gestured to the boss of the cat man.

The boss of the cat man carefully picked up the wine glass, and just smelled it on the tip of his nose, he had the illusion that his soul was about to fly again, and then the boss of the cat man poured the whole glass of Wodega into his mouth in one gulp.

"Slow down, uh~" Mo Duo didn't have time to remind the cat man boss to drink slowly, the cat man boss had already finished drinking the wine in one gulp.

Suddenly, the boss of the cat man was like a boiled prawn, and his whole body turned red, just when the cat lady waitress screamed in horror and the thugs were about to step forward to catch Modo, the boss of the cat man gasped heavily and said: "It's so cool, this is called wine, and this is the wine that people drink." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Modo with a blank eye and said, "This honorable dwarf, how about you transfer this bottle of wine to me, I am willing to pay a price that satisfies you." ”

looked at the cat man boss in front of him with a flattering face, and the two cat maids around him who were desperately trying to please themselves and wanted to rub Modo's whole person into their bodies, and the wine guests who stared at the wine bottle in their hands with saliva.

A thought rose in Mo Duo's heart: "After bringing a large amount of supplies in the future, you can't always do it yourself every time, so you need an indigenous agent, this cat man boss seems to be good, and he can open a bar in the city a little backstage......"

So Mo Duo asked the boss of the cat man to lean his ear over, and as soon as he said a few words, the boss of the cat man nodded desperately.

From the next day, an astonishing news began to circulate in the capital of trolls, His Majesty the Troll Prince, who was a heavy drinker, was completely conquered by five bottles of fine wine offered by a cat-man commoner.

There is no other place for such a tall wine except for the bar where the cat people and civilians offer fine wine, and more importantly, the cat people and commoners who rely on the support of His Majesty the Prince, claim that the number of this kind of fine wine brewed with countless precious materials is limited, and it can only be supplied in limited quantities of ten small glasses per day, and it is sold by auction.

The drunkards began a mad curse on the greedy cat man, but that didn't stop the ten small glasses of wine a day from being sold for a shocking price, and for a time they could drink a glass of this rare wine, which became a symbol of nobility in the Troll Capital.

Whether it's a curse on the boss of the cat man or a compliment, no one can not give a thumbs up after drinking this strange wine called Wodega.

Like a swift storm, the reputation of Wardgar spread throughout the underground world, and later became a sacred relic and a legend in the hearts of the majority of drunkards.