Chapter 1211 (1/2)

After all, Forging Master is not lacking in Dwarf Race.

However, the brewing master in Dwarf Race also appeared in the ancient book.

Up to now, there is no such thing.

So, things are more expensive.

The master is the same.

When the number is large, it will not appear so noble.

“One person is limited to one bottle a day.”

Qi Le knows what Fan Zan thinks, so he reminded him again with no expression on his face.

“But, Qi Store Manager, this bottle of wine is really too small.”

Fan Zan raised his hand and gestured.

This thing about fine wine, for the clansman of Dwarf Race, no matter how much, it is not enough.

Anyway, it’s either until I haven’t drunk it or I’m drunk until I get drunk.

Such a little bit of wine is not enough.

“No, the rules are the rules. If you still want to drink, come back tomorrow.”

Qi Le shook the head, I said slowly.

It’s not a good thing that you want to be full at once after drinking a good wine.

If you really want to drink it once, you may have to lie directly in the store.

So hunger marketing is better.

Just leave a thought, so that customers can continue to spend.

even more how, this is also for the sake of the customer’s body.

“Since Qi Store Manager has said so, then I will come back tomorrow.”

After hearing Qi Le’s tone, Fan Zan knew that this matter was not discussed.

So I can only compromise.

It is really painful to have fine wine in front of you but not impudent booze.

I probably know that there are only so many wines today, so Fan Zan, who has always liked to drink with big sips, has also been changed to tasting with small sips.

However, 60 milliliters is really not much.