Chapter 2338: Sand hyena (1/2)

As soon as he finished speaking, Sato closed his eyes directly, and the simple and heavy grunt slowly sounded.

”call!!”

”Hoooo !!”

Su Ye put Sato on the chair and got an answer like evil. The stone in her heart fell.

From now on, the dwarves will be regarded as their vassals.

Looking up at Peter Ai, Su Ye said, ”Next, these dwarven tribes, let them rest in the No. 1 Tavern.”

”I have something now and need to deal with it.”

”Yes. Lord Marquis!” Peter Ai nodded reverently.

Put away the alien portal, and took ten barrels of wine, throw it into the super backpack, crush the teleportation order, Su Ye's figure immediately appeared in the dwarf clan alchemy hall.

As soon as Su Ye appeared, there were already dwarves and tribes around, and their eyes fell suspiciously on Su Ye.

Quietly watching Su Ye erected the alien portal in the alchemy hall, the crowd waited for more than ten seconds, and did not see Shatoo and his party appear, and finally the dwarf clan began to ask.

”Mr. Yefeng, what about our patriarchs and elders?”

”Why didn't the patriarchs and elders come together?”

”Huh? What's wrong with the patriarch?”

Su Ye looked down at the dwarven tribes around him, and said with a smile, ”Do n’t worry, the chief Shato, because they drink too much wine, is now sleeping in a human tavern, waiting for some time It should wake up. ”

Dwarves are not players. They are in the midst of heaven, and they do n’t have the ability to be drunk.

drink?

And still sleep? !

In the eyes of all the dwarves and tribes around him, there was a shock that could not be concealed.

Things like wine have always been their favorite.

But because there are so few winemakers in the Luojia Mountains, they are not among their dwarves.

Therefore, basically every year only the **** among the patriarchs and dwarves can drink alcohol.

Other tribes, only those of the elder category, can drink in three to five years.

As for the rest, unless you are a master craftsman-level alchemist tribe, there is a certain reward for drinking, and the rest, if you want to drink, it really depends on luck.

Among the dwarves, almost two-thirds of them have never had a drink, but they have never given up their expectations.

At the moment, Su Ye's Sato said they are drunk and drunk. This is a fantasy for the dwarves and tribes.

However, soon there was a dwarf clan with a sensitive sense of smell. It seemed that Su Ye had discovered what the taste was, and the whole person did not care about the influence, and immediately exclaimed.

”Wine flavor! I smelled wine from Mr. Ye Feng! And there are still many kinds of wine flavors, really fragrant!”

Immediately, the dwarves and tribes surrounding them had already taken the initiative to gather their noses, sniffing **** Su Ye's body, and their faces were drunk.

”Wine, this taste. It is really the taste of wine. And, it seems to be very diverse.”

”Wow! This is really an air that is enough to inspire me. The Chief Shatou are really so happy!”

”When can I get drunk again?”

”Mr. Yefeng, the chiefs and elders of Shatou, how much wine did you drink, is it a lot?”

”It's worth asking. The patriarch must have drunk a lot of wine!”

Seeing that there were already dwarves, they began to sniff their clothes, and the whole scene gradually became chaotic. Su Ye quickly said aloud, ”Don't worry! Don't worry! I also brought you a little . ”

During the speech, Su Ye took a barrel of wine directly from the super backpack and raised it with one hand on the palm.

In an instant, the eyes of all the dwarves and tribes were attracted. They gazed fiercely at the wine barrel on the palm of Su Ye.

After a while, the scent of wine smelt out of the barrels.

”I need a dwarven dwarf who is highly respected, and help me distribute these fine wines!”

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ye's voice was slightly startled, and suddenly Su Ye's ear rang.

”Mr. Yefeng, how many barrels do you have?”

God! !

Su Ye immediately looked up and looked around.

He is very familiar with this kind of breath. It must be the **** among the dwarves.

In Su Ye's field of vision, there was no suspicious person at all. He also replied softly, ”No counting, ten barrels!”

With such a sound, Su Ye was sure that the dwarven spirit could definitely hear it.

Sure enough, the dwarven deity quickly replied, ”Give me a bucket, and I will owe you a favor. The rest, I will fairly distribute it to my dwarf tribe!”

Since the gods have said so, for a person to change a barrel of wine, for Su Ye, the profit is not lost.

He didn't hesitate and replied directly, ”Okay!”

”Then give me the toilet wine in your hands,” said the dwarven spirit. ”You can also take out the rest and put it directly on the ground. You can rest assured that there will not be a dwarf tribe who robbed.”

”OK!” Su Ye said.

Just promised, in Su Ye's field of vision, a dwarf clan all covered in cloaks, flew not far away.

The wine barrel in Su Ye's hand flew towards the other party.

All the dwarves and tribes present at the scene were the first to see the person coming, and the original noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

There is no need for the dwarven gods to order anything. Those dwarf tribes who besieged Su Ye took a few steps back to give Su Ye a sufficient space.

According to the requirements, Su Ye directly placed the wine barrels in the super backpack on the ground, and his eyes always fell on the dwarf god.

The dwarven gods have already got the wine barrel, with one hand, they blinked and disappeared, it should be put into the space storage by him.

Su Ye naturally would not ask much.