However, Mu Bai knew that although there were many kinds of wine here, the real good wine would not be on the table.
He smiled slightly and asked, "Do you have any exquisite collections in your wine cellar?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Sir, you really know wine. Even though we are a small place in Grand Town, our tavern's cellar stores many of the country's top wines. The more famous one is the Dwarf's Fiery Wine Lang."
Muister has vintages that can be treasured for more than 10,000 years, and the top wines also have vintages that can be treasured for 10,000 years.”
"You are lying." Mu Bai said calmly. "The best wine in your wine cellar should be the fruit wine brewed by the elves from natural water. It has a storage age of more than 100,000 years. Why don't you introduce it to me?
?”
This kind of fruit wine is his favorite wine. Although the quality is not as good as the various divine wines brewed by the God of Dionysus on the Star Continent, whenever he drinks this kind of fruit wine, it always makes him feel warm and happy in his heart, and
A kind of memory of my father.
Muwu is an alcoholic. Drinking may be the only thing that makes him feel happy in this world. After work, he has become addicted to alcohol. Naturally, he also knows all kinds of fine wines very well.
Among them, the fruit wine brewed by the elves is a kind of wine that Mu Wu often mentions. In his dreams, he always wants to take a sip. In terms of dreams, this may be Mu Wu's only one.
But even if Mu Bai is now the supreme power, he cannot reverse the law of death and resurrect the dead.
The waiter was shocked when he heard Mu Bai's words. He didn't expect that Mu Bai's sensitivity was so strong that he could even detect the Elf fruit wine buried in a thousand-meter underground wine cellar. He smiled apologetically and said, "This kind of wine is expensive.
So we don’t recommend it to ordinary customers.”
"How much?" Mu Bai asked with a chuckle.
"Ten million gold coins per pound," the waiter said.
This kind of fruit wine brewed and treasured by the elves for a long time contains very strong elemental power. Even if a waste takes a sip, it can have a soul power of three stars or above, so the price is naturally high.
It is true that not many people can afford the price of ten million gold coins per pound.
Mubai nodded slightly, and with a flash of silver light in his left hand, a blue divine sword appeared with the attribute of thunder. The elemental aura contained in it fluctuated, even the surrounding guests were shocked.
"Two barrels of elven fruit wine will be served first. My sword is enough to buy all your stocks of elven fruit wine." Mu Bai handed the divine sword to the waiter.
Although the waiter only had a three-star soul cultivation level, he was also a knowledgeable person. He could tell at a glance that the magic sword in Mu Bai's hand was of extraordinary quality, and he quickly took it respectfully with both hands.
However, as soon as his hands caught the hilt of the sword, the weight of the divine sword was like catching a big mountain. The divine sword fell from his hands towards the ground and stuck straight into the ground.
The waiter pulled it out with both hands, his face was covered with sweat, and he was unable to pull out the sword from the ground.
The guests were stunned by this scene.
"I'm sorry, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter glanced at Mu Bai with an embarrassed face, turned around and walked towards the wine table.
Mubai waited for a while, then a handsome young man and the waiter came over, each holding an oak barrel in their hands, and placed the barrels in front of Mubai's table.
The handsome young man smiled at Mubai and said: "I am the owner of this place, Alemanra. This is the best wine in our tavern. Please use it with caution." After saying that, Chao Mubai nodded slightly and looked at his feet.
Looking at the azure blue divine sword, one could tell at a glance that the quality of this divine sword was enough to pay for the drinks.
Stretching out his right hand, he grasped the hilt with exquisite patterns with his five fingers, and immediately poured his soul power into it and pulled it out.
Tried it.
The divine sword didn't move at all.
The young man was completely shocked.
As the 78th generation master here, he also has ten-star emperor-level soul power, but he can't pull out this sword with one hand!