Silently tasting Paul's wine and listening to Paul's chat.
"You don't know, these people don't appreciate my art at all, but they drank to death in just one drink. How can you pretend to be an expert when you are so weak?"
Paul was talking about an experience he had before. His wine has been constantly innovating, and at the same time his requirements for drinkers are getting higher and higher. Most people will die immediately after drinking, but if an extraordinary person is weak,
If you can't survive it, it will be just like what Paul said.
But there is no problem for Liu Weifeng. Whether it is his gourmet cells, his own physical attributes, or his talent, it is guaranteed that Paul's wine will not harm him.
After having a drink, Liu Weifeng asked: "Paul, do you know who is the most well-informed person here? I have a friend who wants to find a supernatural shipbuilder to help him build a ship."
"Shipbuilding? This should go to port cities, such as the original Dubin City. If Dubin City is still there, extraordinary shipbuilders should be born by now."
"Forget about Dubin City, this is purely a natural disaster and cannot be avoided."
"Sorry, I don't have much information about the shipbuilder. But there is a party tonight. You can attend it and mention your needs, or you can bring your friend over."
As soon as Paul finished speaking, he saw someone else coming to the door and said, "I'm going to greet the other guests first."
"No need, he is my friend."
The one who came in was Mo Ran, and the one next to him was Aofu. It seemed that he went back to inform Mo Ran just now, instead of actually going to visit other places as he said. He probably said that before to confuse Liu Weifeng. In addition, Mo Ran
The three life players I brought also came with me.
Mo Ran sat down next to Liu Weifeng. After saying hello to Liu Weifeng, he said to Paul: "So, do you have any good wine?"
"Paul, there are all good wines here. I don't know what kind of wine you want? Don't blame me for not reminding you. You can't drink my wine if you are not strong enough."
"Then have a drink of what you're best at." The best thing means the one that's ordered by the most people, so it's definitely the safest.
"Please wait a moment." As he said this, the six hands on Paul's body began to move. A shaker kept rolling in the six hands. After more than ten seconds, a glass of red wine was poured out.
"Red War, please taste it."
[Name: Red War
Type: wine
Attributes: After drinking, a war will take place in the body. After the war, the upper limit of health can be increased. The longer it persists, the more it will increase. It is only effective for the first time, and the duration is determined by the amount of the first drink.
ps: Deep feelings, a stuffy mouth. Soft entrance, thin throat.】
After Mo Ran looked at the attributes, he hesitated and drank it in one gulp. Then his skin began to turn red and white smoke began to emit from his body.
Liu Weifeng glanced at Mo Ran and said, "Paul, why didn't you mix this wine for me?"
"Sorry, your drink is the best I can get for free. A cup like this costs four hundred gold coins."
"Pretend I didn't say it." Four hundred gold coins, if it was acceptable before, forget it now. Those kind people only supported a dozen gold coins. However, the effect of this wine is probably the best.
That's right. No extraordinary person would give away wine that can enhance his strength.
It didn't take long for the white smoke on Mo Ran's body to dissipate, and his skin returned to its original appearance, but he was sweating profusely and looked exhausted.
Mo Ran is different from Liu Weifeng. Before entering this world, he prepared a large amount of gold coins and an initial house. Unlike Liu Weifeng, who has nothing. Of course, it may be because they were all lost in Dubin City.
Mo Ran came back to his senses and said to Paul: "Can you pack this wine?"
Paul said without hesitation: "Of course not, sir. This is the signature of our store. And this wine cannot be stored for too long. It can only be stored for half a day at most. To be precise, it will gradually lose its value starting from six hours."
effect until it disappears completely.”
As for saving this, Liu Weifeng knew that their portable space would not consider such a thing at all. However, the other party refused, and Mo Ran could only think about it later, or find a way to get the formula from Paul or even take Paul out of the world together.
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Now when the major guilds are in the dungeon world, they are trying to kidnap useful natives of the dungeon world.
Mo Ran continued: "Then I heard there is a party here tonight, can I attend?"
"Of course. You are a friend of Mr. Crazy Song, right? Mr. Crazy Song has already told me about the matter you want to find with the shipbuilder. You can ask about it in the evening."
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Mo Ran did not leave, but ordered a glass of ordinary wine and sat down to talk. As for Aofu and the other three life players, they also found a place to sit down.
At this time, someone came over, and Paul quickly said hello: "Boss, good afternoon."
"Good afternoon, Paul." What surprised Liu Weifeng was that the boss was just a dwarf over one meter tall with a mustache and looked very ordinary. But how could someone who could open an extraordinary tavern be an ordinary person?
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The boss glanced at Liu Weifeng and Mo Ran and said, "Newcomers, but they look pretty good. Did you come from somewhere else?"
Paul quickly introduced: "Yes, boss. This is Mr. Crazy Song I mentioned to you."
"Oh, you are the extraordinary chef Crazy Ge that Paul said. Are you interested in working here? The salary is great." As soon as he heard Liu Weifeng's name, the boss left and came closer.
However, Liu Weifeng still refused. It turned out to be because of the side mission and finding clues to the extraordinary profession. Now the main goal is to help Mo Ran build a ship, so even if there is a side mission, he may have to give up.
After he refused, the boss didn't say anything more. Instead, he took out a dozen papers from his clothes and said to Paul: "Put these tasks out."
"What is this?" Liu Weifeng asked.
"Oh, some tasks. Our tavern has connections with nobles and officials. They take out various extraordinary events and put them here for other extraordinary people to solve. At the same time, they provide certain rewards. These are the things I just received from the City Lord's Mansion.
Got it from there."
Sure enough, after transcendence reaches a certain level, those in power usually organize their own forces and manage other people who are not under their control through other methods, such as these tasks.
If he hadn't accepted Mo Ran's mission, Liu Weifeng would have been very interested in these missions. But let's forget it for now.