Chapter 1211 Conception

If there could be a brewing master among the dwarves, his status might be higher than that of an ordinary forging master.

After all, there is no shortage of blacksmith masters among the dwarves.

However, the brewmaster of the dwarves has also appeared in ancient books.

As of now, there is no such thing.

Therefore, rare things are more valuable.

The same goes for masters.

When there are more of them, they won't seem so noble.

"Limited to one bottle per person per day."

Qi Le knew what Fan Zan was thinking, so he reminded her again with an expressionless expression.

"But, Manager Qi, this bottle of wine is really too little."

Fan Zan raised the wine bottle in his hand and gestured.

For the people of the dwarves, no matter how much they drink, there is never enough wine.

Anyway, I either drank until I was gone or drank until I was drunk.

Such a small amount of wine is not enough to make the bottom.

"No, the rules are the rules. If you still want to drink, just come back tomorrow."

Qi Le shook his head and spoke slowly.

It's not a good thing to be in a state where you want to be full all at once as soon as you drink good wine.

If you really want to drink enough in one sitting, you may have to lie down in the store.

So hunger marketing is better.

Only by keeping this in mind can customers keep coming to consume.

What's more, this is also for the sake of customers' health.

"Since Store Manager Qi has said so, I will come back tomorrow."

Fan Zan knew from Qi Le's tone that this matter was not discussed.

So I could only compromise dejectedly.

It is really a painful thing to have fine wine in front of you but not be able to drink as much as you want.

He probably knew that there was only so much wine available today, so Fan Zan, who had always liked drinking in large gulps, switched to tasting wine in small sips.

However, sixty milliliters is really not much.

Even if it's just a small sip, it won't last long.

"Master Fanzan, is this wine really that delicious?"

Kurd looked a little moved and couldn't help asking aloud.

"Of course it tastes good, Kurd. I'm not exaggerating. This wine from Manager Qi is definitely the best one I've ever tasted."

"none of them!"

Fanzan's evaluation of Maotai-flavor liquor is very high.

At this time, Kurd also became interested.

Then I went to the shelf and took a look at the price. It was ten spiritual crystals per bottle.

Then he looked back at the wine bottle in Fan Zan's hand.

"This...Master Fanzan, ten spiritual crystals in one bottle, don't you think it's a bit too expensive?"

Kurd looked at the price and felt it was a bit inappropriate.

The elves have always had little interest in wine.

So spending ten spiritual crystals to buy a bottle of wine that could only last two sips, Kurd felt it was really not cost-effective.

"Expensive? How can it be expensive!"

“This is the right price for such a good wine!”

Fan Zan immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

The value of this Maotai-flavor liquor is a matter of opinion.

For Fan Zan, ten spiritual crystals are considered cheap.

"Since Master Fanzan said so, I'll give it a try."

Once Kurd's interest arose, he didn't bother to worry about the price.

After all, the aroma of Maotai-flavor liquor is still very attractive.

"If you don't like drinking, you can give it to me..."

"etc!"

After Fan Zan said casually next to Kurd, an idea suddenly occurred to him.

"Although each person is limited to purchasing one bottle per day, there is no restriction on one person drinking one bottle."