"Deacon Fire, walk slowly."

When the Fire Deacon stood up, all the high-level elves around him saluted him.

Some of the businessmen in line also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Deacon Fire's words.

After all, this old monster's vision is terrifyingly high, and he has always been impatient. Everyone is afraid of accidentally touching his bad luck and being severely humiliated.

This little old man is famous for his bad temper.

"Deacon, wait a moment!"

And just when Deacon Fire shook his head boredly and couldn't wait to leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

When he heard this voice, Huo Lie frowned, and the elves also looked at the source of the voice with some dissatisfaction.

Who on earth is so bold as to ask Deacon Fire to stop?!

Could it be said that today's businessmen have become so reckless?

Mei Leer, who was on the side, frowned slightly when she heard this voice, obviously a little surprised.

Immediately, under the gazes of many eyes, Qin Yichen led Xiao Ling'er and walked over from the crowd.

"Junior, do you know where this is?"

Huo Lie looked a little gloomy and shouted dissatisfied.

Behind him, several high-level elf warriors locked their auras firmly on Qin Yichen, as if they would drive this presumptuous guy out with Huo Lie's order.

The businessmen on the side couldn't help but shrink their necks. This annual commodity event has lasted for who knows how many years.

The last time there was such a contradictory person, it seems that more than a thousand years ago, a businessman from the same top race, but his result was a bit miserable, and in the end he was banned from entering the Elf Forest again.

In this regard, even the top race did not respond at all, apparently acquiescing to this matter.

Thousands of years have passed since then, but I never expected that someone would dare to be so presumptuous among the elves.

"The elves, I know."

Qin Yichen stepped forward and faced countless gazes, but his expression did not change at all.

"Boy, I have other things to do, so I won't waste my time here with you."

As if it was because he couldn't tell what race Qin Yichen came from, and his aura was indeed a bit extraordinary, Huo Lie frowned and said coldly.

"With this attitude, is Butler Huo going to let him go?"

"Which race does this kid come from? This kind of aura doesn't even have the slightest trace of his own race."

"It must be from some top race, otherwise, how could Butler Fire let him go so easily."

Seeing Huo Lie's attitude, many elves and merchants whispered, suspecting Qin Yichen's identity.

Mei Leer looked at Qin Yichen with a hint of surprise. Could it be that this guy really comes from some top race?

Is it possible that he really knows the princess of the elves?!

Thinking of this, Mei Le'er couldn't help but bite her red lips secretly. Will she be resented by him for being so sarcastic about him before?

Although Mei Le'er looks very beautiful on the surface, but speaking of it, their Meihu clan's status among the ten thousand clans is really unsightly.

If it weren't for their enchanting beauty, which attracted many strong men, I'm afraid the Meihu clan wouldn't even have a foothold.

If she offends one of the top forces, it may bring disaster to the Meihu clan!

"Deacon Huo, don't be so anxious."

However, to everyone's expectation, Qin Yichen did not stop there. Instead, he had the intention of climbing up the pole and called Huo Lie relentlessly.

"Looking for death?"

"Don't he know that the presumptuous guy last time is also from the top race Celestial Clan?"

"Asking for trouble!"

Seeing Qin Yichen's attitude, many businessmen wanted to tuck their heads into their robes, for fear of being affected by Huo Lie's anger.

As expected, Qin Yichen's repeated offenses finally made Huo Lie's expression completely gloomy, and there was even an extremely obscure wave from him that vaguely locked onto Qin Yichen.

"Deacon Huo, I have a good thing here, do you want to try it?"

Qin Yichen turned over his hand, took out a gourd, and then, under Huo Lie's almost impatient gaze, uncorked the bottle.

A special smell immediately spread out from the not very big gourd...

"Huh?"

Huo Lie wrinkled his nose and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he appeared next to Qin Yichen in a flash. Then, under the stunned and puzzled eyes of everyone, he almost grabbed Qin Yichen with his hands.

Gourd in hand.

"hehe."

Qin Yichen did not dodge and let him snatch the gourd away.

"This smell..."

After getting the gourd, Huo Lie took a deep sniff, and his face was filled with intoxication and intoxication. Then, he took a deep sip at the mouth of the gourd.

All the foreign businessmen looked at this scene in stunned silence.

They were all curious about what was inside the gourd that could attract Huo Lie's attention!

Everyone had seen Huo Lie's critical eye just now, and no one expected that Qin Yichen could come up with something that would attract this elf clan deacon.

But the curvature of the corners of Qin Yichen's mouth was very thick.

Only the human race knows that the elves, or the higher-ups of the elves, have a special hobby, and that is...drinking.

For the elves, almost everything is lacking, especially for the high-ranking elves, they pursue even fewer things.

liquor.

It is said that ancestor Hongjun brought wine to the elves. From then on, the elves embarked on a path of no return...alcoholism.

Of course, because of the special characteristics of the elves, ordinary wine is just like drinking water, there is no difference to the elves, but what Ancestor Hongjun brings is... the drunkenness of gods.

Even the Elf King will get drunk sometimes, so this wine is called Immortal Drunk.

Just like the current human race, logically speaking, they are not qualified to interact with the elves. However, among the human race, even the holy land has life leaves.

This actually illustrates the special nature of the human race.

The reason is... wine!

The human race's brewing method is famous in the mainland.

And what Qin Yichen is holding in his hand is the king of wine... Shenxian Zui.

Qin Yichen came out this time for the elves. Of course, he asked the master of Shengtian Mansion for a lot of immortal drunkenness. Naturally, the old master did not refuse him. What he gave him were all of the best quality and dated.

Moreover, the old palace master brewed it himself.

"Cool!"

Huo Lie opened his mouth and shouted, a touch of red appeared on his old face, and a look of surprise burst into his eyes.

He is a fire elf, and he loves wine, almost to the point where he can't be happy without wine. Even some ordinary divine drunkenness can't satisfy him, but after drinking this sip of wine, it makes him feel like the pores all over his body are clear.

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Chapter completed!