C27 Strength and Wine
C27 Strength and Wine
A few of the cat warrior warriors couldn't help but shake their legs. This didn't mean that they were scared, but that this race's pressure was brought on by nature.
"I am here to make a deal with your tribe. Please call out your chief."
Qing You raised her head and looked into the eyes of the werebear as she spoke, neither haughtily nor arrogantly.
"Hahaha, a trade? Do you want to use your dried fish to make a deal with us? I'm sorry, but we are not used to eating that kind of thing. While we are in a good mood today, let's go back quickly. "
The two Bear-Men laughed heartily, showing no respect for Qing You and the others.
Boom!
Just as the two bear-men were laughing to their heart's content, a blazing flame suddenly exploded from their quiet and clear bodies.
The flames were three meters high, and the two bear-men took a step back in fear, their fur singed by the flames.
"Demon …" "Mage!"
The two bear-men said in surprise with their eyes wide open.
The beastmen had an instinctive reverence towards mages. After revealing their power, the two bear-men looked at her in a different light.
"Can you talk properly now?"
Qing You said indifferently as she dispelled the flames on her body.
"What do you want to trade? If it's not something especially important, there's no need to alert the chief."
The two werebear men looked at each other and said.
"Wine."
"Wine!"
Upon hearing the word 'wine', the two werebear men's eyes immediately wide open as a stream of water flowed out from the corner of their mouths.
Seeing the Bear-man's reaction, a faint smile appeared on the quiet and exquisite little face.
The Bear-People loved to drink wine, but there was not enough food for the beastmen. There was almost no food left to brew wine.
The harder it was to obtain something, the easier it was to arouse their desire. Basically, as long as they brought up something like wine, the bear-people would not be able to refuse.
"This!" Are they both? "
The Bear Man looked at the two cars behind Qing You, his eyes flashing with desire.
"Yes."
"Let us try it first. If it's really good wine, then we'll help you find the chief."
"Sure."
She understood that the two bear-men were greedy and wanted to take advantage of their position to drink a few mouthfuls of wine. Since they still had a lot of wine with them, it was fine to let them drink a little.
The two bear-men impatiently ran to the side of the car and reached for a barrel of wine.
The large wine barrel that could only be lifted by two cat warriors was lifted up by one of their hands.
Violently ripping off the seal on the wine barrel, the two werebear men raised the wine barrel above their heads and poured it into their mouths.
Swallowing noises could be heard endlessly. Seeing them drinking like this, the cat warrior escorting them couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Pfft!" Good wine! "Good wine!"
After finishing a bucket in one go, the werebear put down the wine barrel and wiped his mouth. He couldn't help but praise.
"Of course it's good wine. This is made from new rice. It's so mellow and rich."
She gently laughed.
"Alright!" We'll help you call the Patriarch over, just wait here peacefully. "
After witnessing their strength and drinking their wine, the two Bearmen had completely accepted the quiet trade request. They ran into the tribe in a hurry and called for the village chief.
The aroma of wine and the sound of talking attracted the attention of many Bearmen. They looked at the quiet and secluded carriages from afar, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at the wine barrels on the carriages.
"Cat people, our patriarch is willing to meet you. Come in."
Just as the cat warrior was nervous and afraid that the bear man would come and snatch the wine, a loud shout came from the tribe.