Ten days later, the Moandin dwarves arrived as scheduled.

There were obviously more people coming this time than last time. In addition to the three Binban whom I met last time, there was another person with a significantly higher status than the three of them!

Binban had seen Song Ge a long time ago. He still had a good impression of this human who didn't care about his own money and could design novel buildings, so he came over to say hello!

"Haha, we meet again by Prophet Song Ge!" Binban said cheerfully to Song Ge.

"Yes, Master Binban, I'm very happy to see you again!" Song Ge said to the bold and refreshing Binban with a smile. But his eyes paid attention to the dwarf I had never seen before. The dwarf's skin was darker and his beard was not as dense as others! What impressed people was that his right arm was obviously thicker than his left arm.

"Oh, Prophet Song Ge, don't call me a master. I can't afford to be it. In the clan, I am responsible for fighting. This is the real master. The most famous casting master in our clan, the magic casting master Master Pangtan!" Binban pulled the dwarf next to him and introduced to Song Ge.

Magic Founder? This is the highest title of the Dwarf of Moanding to craftsmen! This ordinary dwarf actually looks like a magic Founder. It seems that his right arm is obviously thicker than the one on the left because he often makes irons.

"Hello, dear magic caster, I have long admired the greatest craftsmen of the Moanding Dwarf clan for a long time. I finally saw it today! Let's go in and sit down, and ask Master Pangtan to see my newly built house!" Song Ge led a few people into his house and ordered people to serve drinks to several VIPs!

In the past two days, Song Ge has made a new juice called the Wizard of Oz! It is made of oranges, lemons shared by the earth and the world, as well as green fruits unique to the world and some other fruits. It tastes better than the previous orange pineapple juice, and is sour and sweet and suitable for people of all ages to drink! Since the juices of several fruits appear a green color after mixing the juices, Song Ge simply calls him the Wizard of Oz!

As soon as the Wizard of Oz came up, its crystal shaved appearance immediately attracted the attention of several dwarves. After taking a small bite, I was immediately attracted by its unique taste!

Pang Tan was drinking and exclaiming: "I didn't expect that the Taurus tribe, which has always been known for being rude and not living without interest, would have such a top-notch drink. It seems that I really underestimated you! I wonder if Prophet Song Ge could tell me how the juice was made?" Pang Tan was the most famous craftsman of the entire Moanding Dwarf. He had a high status in the clan, so he didn't pay much attention to his words.

When Binban heard the master say this, he looked at Song Ge and smiled awkwardly, saying that he would not mind.

Song Ge didn't think Xu Di nodded. He said to Master Pang Tan, who was intoxicated, "Master, maybe when I didn't come, the Taurus was indeed the same as you said, but when I came, they called me a foreign prophet, then I will let them live a high-quality life! Let them eat, wear warm clothes, have a house to live, and have a Wizard of Oz drink! So in the future, the Master's idea of ​​the Taurus should be changed. As for this kind of juice, I'm really sorry. This is the unique treatment of my tribe. Of course, if the Master wants to drink, I welcome the Master to visit at any time!"

When Pang Tan heard this, although he was a little reluctant, he also gave up the idea of ​​knowing the preparation method. Juice is not as fatal to dwarves as wine!

The transaction between the two parties was completed, and several dwarves were about to say goodbye, but they were stopped by Song Ge. If they were asked to leave like this, Song Ge's plan would be ruined.

"Several masters, since we have come to our inner world, don't leave in such a hurry. Let's go after eating here. Let's try the wine brewed by our tribe. What do you think?" Song Ge said to several dwarves.

Because the dwarves were extremely addicted to alcohol, their level of brewing was also very famous on the mainland. Out of their confidence, they always believed that the wine brewed by other races could not keep up with them, so the dwarves had only drunk the wine they brewed themselves. Now when Song Ge invited them to drink, they showed a disdainful expression on their faces. What good wine can a Taurus tribe make? If the elves said this to them, they might stay and taste it.

He simply rejected Song Ge, and a few dwarves walked out.

Song Ge smiled without a hint of embarrassment, and sent them out enthusiastically.

Pang Tan and his men were walking out when a trace of wine suddenly drifted into their noses. The indescribable mellow smell immediately seduced their wineworms!

The steps of several people immediately became slower as the fragrance spreads, and their big noses moved and sucked the fragrance into their bodies as much as possible! Several people have lived a lot of age, but they have never smelled such a mellow fragrance of wine. They immediately regretted rejecting Song Ge's invitation just now!

Song Ge laughed in his heart when he saw the movements of several people, but he still pretended not to know anything on his face. He took a few people out and talked to them while walking, but he just didn't mention the matter of drinking.

The aroma in the air became stronger and stronger. Even Song Ge, a person who was not very sensitive to wine, had to admit that the smell had an indescribable tempting aroma! Not to mention a few dwarves, now they were rubbing out almost little by little.

At this time, Shitou came in from outside. When Song Ge saw it, he immediately shouted to Shitou: "Shitou, these masters have to rush back to their tribe because they have something to do, so they can't drink them all. You can't drink them all. If you can't drink them, you can send them to Lanelli!"

When Shitou heard that there was wine, he immediately agreed loudly and ran into the room. Soon, a sound of gulping wine came out. After drinking a few sips of Shitou, he shouted loudly about good wine! The sound was loud and the whole tribe could hear it.

Several dwarves even heard it, and the Adam's apple kept rolling up and down with the gurgling sound of the stone drinking, and even some saliva was flowing out!

Song Ge secretly looked at it and felt very happy when he saw a few people like this, but he still said, "Masters, it's getting late, so you should hurry up and go to the tribe, otherwise you won't see the road when it gets dark!"

Master Pang Tan swallowed his saliva and murmured, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious!" The voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it clearly. Now he was listening to the sound of stones pouring wine in the house, and his mind was not on Song Ge at all!

"Several masters, why don't you leave?" Song Ge saw that several people stopped and asked deliberately in confusion.

"That, that, Prophet Song Ge" Several Binbans who were familiar with Song Ge were pushed out, "Are we in a hurry? Why don't we leave later?"

Song Ge looked at them and saw that everyone including Pang Tan showed longing eyes. He knew that it was almost done, so he said to several dwarves: "Since the masters are not in a hurry, why don't we go to the house to sit together? Let's chat while drinking?"

When Pang Tanbinban and his friends heard the word "Wine", they hurriedly agreed. Without waiting for Song Ge to greet him, they turned around and ran back to the room!

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Chapter completed!