The face of the scar dwarf was gloomy as if it was flowing water, and he hated this dwarf for the root of his teeth, aren't the dwarves all simple and kind?

"Don't be complacent, there are still two competitions, and we will let you know what an excellent bloodline is!"

Humiliated by Fuxi three or four times, these rock dwarves are also about to be unbearable, in the past, they bullied the mountain dwarves, but now they are being bullied by others, and the huge hair difference makes these rock dwarves very unhappy.

Although these rock dwarves have taken refuge in the orc race, they may not be doing well, and what good end can they get if they are still rebellious against foreign races?

They can even betray their ancestors, what else is impossible? So the orcs don't believe in them.

Even bullying them often, the Minotaurs are much stronger than these rocky dwarves, and often go out in groups to clean them up.

It is called communication feelings, but the consequence is that the dwarves in the rock land were beaten very badly, because the minotaur is the main combat arm of the orcs, not only their own combat effectiveness is extremely strong, but also there are a large number of people, and they have won the trust of the beast emperor.

The dwarves were originally a later race, and they didn't dare to argue with others, so they could only knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

It's not just these that make the Dwarves angry the most, but those who look fat-headed and big-eared, and they also come to their own race to find bad luck.

Those annoying Pigs, they also come to bully their own race, Pigs are not as strong as the Minotaurs, but the ability to reproduce is not ordinarily powerful, they are the most populous race in the orc tribe, and they have been excluded by other races for a long time.

So the hateful Pygs found the Rock Dwarves, and often came to bully the Rock Dwarves, each time with a lot of Pigs, and the Rock Dwarves could only swallow their anger.

When they came here, they released all the unhappiness in their hearts on the mountain dwarves, and they knew that the mountain dwarves were simple and honest.

Just come to bully the mountain dwarves, this is another reason why they came, this time they also came with this idea, it is best to get the hammer of Thor, and if you can't get it, you can also bully the mountain dwarves.

I found some balance in my heart, but all this was ruined by the seemingly small dwarf, and their original purpose was not achieved.

It also made the family ridicule fiercely, and the dwarves were no longer afraid of themselves under the bewitchment of that hateful dwarf.

From their eyes, anger often appeared, and the dwarves of the rock land who saw it were furious, and the next time Jihua came here to bully the mountain dwarves, it seemed that he was going to be in vain.

Scar Dwarf is still relatively shrewd, his goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter if he loses this game, as long as the next two games are won.

So he stopped the rocky dwarves behind him, and these rocky dwarves were smoked by the seven orifices of Fuxiqi, and their noses were constantly bubbling with rough air.

It's not that Scar Dwarf doesn't want his people to do it, if he had done it before, not only would he not have stopped it, but he would have doubled down on it.

But now it's different, these mountain dwarves have found something that makes them less cowardly, and the eyes of these rock dwarves are very unkind when they look at them.

The Scar Dwarf had no doubt that if he did it now, it would be a matter of whether the people he brought with him would be able to go back, after all, this was the base camp of the Mountain Dwarf clan.

"Stop, stay honest, and use my strength for the next game!" Scar Dwarf shouted angrily at the angry Rock Dwarves with a gloomy face.

"Smack"

The Scar Dwarf looked back and gave his son a solid slap in the face, "Give me a pause, don't forget what our purpose is?"

The Scar Dwarves are still very intimidating in the Iwadi Dwarf clan, and seeing that they are really angry, all the Iwadi Dwarves will stay there honestly.

That's right, they came for Thor's hammer, for women, for money, for land.

The next thing is naturally to try drinking, and the dwarf's brewing jishu is impeccable, almost the top jishu in the Ernos continent.

Dwarves are born to drink wine, like to drink spirits, the higher the degree of wine, the more dwarves like it, the dwarf's winemaking jishu is ancestral, and I don't know who invented it, in short, dwarves are born to be masters of winemaking.

The Great Elder ordered a young dwarven man to be summoned and told to tell the mountain dwarves to fetch some wine for a while.

The dwarf had very sharp legs and feet, and after listening to the instructions of the great elder, he immediately ran out, and soon returned with more than twenty mountain dwarves.

Each of these mountain dwarves was holding two large jars of wine, which were large enough to be more than a meter high, and this was all the dwarves' current inventory.

It is very laborious for ordinary people to hold these wine jars, but for the dwarves who are born with divine power, it is nothing, and each dwarf youth holds two large jars of wine.

Soon the seven-person young man brought the wine to the Great Elder, and then retreated, but when they left, they were still staring at these wine jars with burning eyes.

The wine made by the dwarves is sweet and refreshing, refreshing, and the lips and teeth are fragrant after drinking, and the thick aroma of the wine has been slowly wafting out before the lid is opened.

"Yes"

When all the dwarves smelled this aroma, their faces unconsciously swelled up with intoxication, and they took a few hard sips into it with their noses, which were much larger than ordinary people.

For the dwarf wine, Fuxi is not tired of drinking, and even has a little greed, which is not to say that Fuxi is a drunkard, but the wine made by the dwarves is too intoxicating.

The rock dwarves opposite the mountain dwarves were even more unbearable, and their saliva was drooling, and their eyes were staring at the wine.

These people who defected from the Iwachi dwarves were not descendants of the mountain dwarves, so their mastery of brewing jishu was not complete.

This also makes it difficult for them to make a wine as mellow as the mountain dwarves, and it is a fatal temptation for both the mountain dwarves and the rock dwarves.

It's like a poor ghost, starving to death, and you suddenly give him a chicken all the time, what will happen to him?

I used to drink my own wine, and the taste naturally couldn't be compared with that brewed by the mountain dwarves, it was a world of difference.

If it weren't for the Scar Dwarves, I'm afraid these rocky dwarves would have rushed up long ago, but the scarred dwarves' burning eyes were also staring at the wine without blinking.

This drinking condition was also proposed by Scar Dwarf, who wanted to take this opportunity to drink enough of the mountain dwarves' wine, and they used to come to grab a few glasses to relieve their appetites.

Now that the wine was truly in front of them, it was about to enter their bellies, and the Scar Dwarf admired his ingenuity.

Licking his chapped lips, he thought to himself, "Those drinks must taste delicious, and you can drink them right away." ”

"Would you like to drink?" a voice asked softly.

"Think" Some of the rock dwarves were all focused on the wine, how could they have thought a lot, and replied blankly.

Fu Xi had regained some strength, and he was able to stand up, and walked to the side of a barrel of fine wine, which was taller than Fu Xi's height.

As soon as he jumped high, Fu Xi sat on the edge of the wine barrel, and gently put his hand on the wax paper cover of the wine barrel, and poked out a hole that was not too big or small.

The barrel was full of wine, and as soon as Fu Xi's fingers were inserted through the hole, he touched the wine and took out his own fingers stained with wine.

Fu Xi put it in his mouth and sucked it, with an extremely intoxicated expression on his face.

"Yes, good wine!"

Loud in admiration, the rock dwarf watched Fu Xi's movements, the huge Adam's apple moved up and down sharply, and the sound of the rock dwarf swallowing saliva could be heard in the quiet ancestral hall.

The mountain dwarves, on the other hand, are much better, and although they covet the wine in front of them, they can drink it from time to time, so they can still control it.

Fu Xi looked at the rock dwarf on the opposite side with a harmless expression.

"If you want to drink, you can get paid accordingly!"

He stretched out his small white hand, obviously asking the rock dwarf to take out something.

"What?"

The scar dwarf said angrily: "You are blackmailing, you said in advance that it was a competition!

Fu Xi shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

"In that case, then let's not compare, you guys hurry up, what should you do, why do you go. With a wave of his hand, he was already about to send off the guests.

"You dishonest dwarves, liars!" the scar dwarf's face turned blue.

Looking at Fu Xi with an unkind face, is this still a dwarf known for his simplicity and kindness?

Fu Xi turned a blind eye to the scar dwarf's anger.

"One, we compare with each other, and if we don't want to compare, we don't compare. ”

"Second, since it is a competition, of course, both sides must support each other, and one side cannot be left to bear it alone, should we mountain dwarves be damned? ”

"Besides, let's not talk about anything else, this land is from our mountain dwarves, and the iron ball of the first competition, and now the second competition, it is naturally your turn, and we can afford to feed people who eat and drink for nothing. ”

"If you don't come out, then I'm sorry, please leave our mountains immediately, you are not welcome, if you go slowly, I can't guarantee what will happen!"

Speaking of zuihou Fuxi's words had cooled down, and his words were full of threats.