Chapter 1225 Can There Be Good Wine Here Too?

After dealing with Yafel, Fan Zan raised his hand and shouted to the large group of dwarves behind him.

"Dear tribesmen, the fine wine I mentioned is in this shop."

"But you have to remember, every store has its own rules, so after you drink, don't let me have fun in the store."

"Otherwise, I will take matters into my own hands and kick him out."

Fan Zan's tone was very solemn when he said this.

Fan Zan respected Qi Le very much.

Therefore, Fan Zan will also take the initiative to maintain order in the store to prevent some people from causing trouble.

"Master Fanzan, does this store really have the kind of wine you said that people will never forget after drinking it?"

"Yes, Master Fanzan, are you really remembering it correctly?"

"It's too remote here."

"Yes, if someone hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have found this place."

The dwarves following Fanzan immediately burst out with a lot of questions and strong suspicions.

It is well known that dwarves like to drink.

Therefore, many people who come to the dwarves and want to ask the dwarf masters to forge weapons or armors will bring some jars of good wine with them along with the spiritual crystals.

So much so that the wine brewed by various races in the Northern Mountains is circulated among the dwarves.

Therefore, the wine that can be recognized by the dwarves must be the best wine.

However, how can a fine wine remain unknown?

Still in such a remote place.

"When did I, Fanzan, ever say such big things?"

"If you don't like this wine later, just give it to me. I'll pay double the price to compensate you."

Fan Zan heard the tribesmen's doubts and said on the spot, patting his chest.

This was the first group of tribesmen who came to the City of Life after Fan Zan returned to the dwarves and were attracted by the promotion of Maotai-flavor liquor.

Those are basically the rich and free members of the clan.

Or he is a famous blacksmith in the clan.

Because only these people have the leisure to travel thousands of miles from the City of Hearth to the City of Life because of a piece of news that they don’t know to be true or false.

Therefore, Fan Zan also appeared to be more polite when answering questions.

After all, the harsh words used as a warning have been said before, and now is not the time to say harsh words again.

You know, although the status of these people is not as good as Fanzan, it is not far behind.

Fan Zan might not be afraid of one or two.

But with so many tribesmen together, Fan Zan still had a headache.

"We don't need double compensation from you. If we are not satisfied with the wine here, then you can contribute your treasured wine."

"Yes, that's it."

"We have to drink a good wine that satisfies us."

The dwarves were talking noisily.

Fanzan's forging skills are exquisite and his enchanting skills are superb, and he is famous among all races.

Therefore, there is an endless stream of people who come to ask Fanzan to forge weapons.

The wine they carry is even better than the last.

Therefore, the fine wines collected by Fan Zan are naturally coveted by these tribesmen.

"Okay, as long as one of you is not satisfied, I will take out my wine."

Fan Zan said without hesitation.

Fanzan has full confidence in Maotai-flavor liquor.

"With Master Fanzan's words, we can rest assured."

"Let's go in quickly and see what kind of good wine it is that makes Fan Zan say such things."