"Really?" Hei Yu's eyes lit up, and he finally stopped opposing firmly. Although he was still wiping his tears, his excited expression eased a lot. He just looked at Helian Xiongba with some doubt.
"Of course it's true. You are the king of the Iron Eatering Beast Clan. Do I dare to lie to you? If you want to follow your mother, just follow me for the time being. If you want to come back, come back and leave if you want to go." Seeing his attitude finally
Having loosened a little, Helian Xiongba quickly seized the opportunity and said with a smile on his face.
"When my king returns, the Iron-Eating Beast clan naturally regards my king as respected. Who dares to deceive my king?" Behind him, a group of Iron-Eating Beast clan members also said in unison.
"No, I'm not talking about this, I'm saying you really know how to make wine?" Hei Yu asked with his saliva swallowing and his eyes shining.
"Uh... Of course this is true. This is the green bamboo that I brewed myself. It is brewed with the green jade bamboo rice, a specialty product of our tribe. The green jade bamboo has grown for a hundred years and bloomed for thousands of years. After it bears bamboo rice, it will be consumed.
With all your life, bamboo rice is extremely precious, and brewing green bamboo is at least a hundred years, so..." Helian Xiongba then realized that he was wrong, and while speaking, he took out a huge wine barrel.
It is worthy of being the Iron Eating Beast Clan, and it is indeed heroic. Others have good wine, but they can carry a wine pot and a jar with them, but they carry a wine barrel with them.
Before Helian Xiongba could finish his words, the wine barrel in his hand was snatched by Obsidian.
Then, he pulled out the plug on the bucket, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he was already intoxicated. He did not give Helian Xiongba a chance to speak, and Hei Obsidian raised his head and looked at him.
The wine barrel is a "gudonggudong" drink.
"Why is there only half a barrel? Is there any?" Soon, a bucket of green bamboo was drunk and completely drunk. The little bear cub wiped his mouth, and then shook the empty barrel, and asked in disappointment.
Helian Xiongba pursed his mouth and his heart was bleeding. He hadn't finished what he said just now, it would take at least a hundred years to brew Qingzhuzui. As his identity, the ordinary Qingzhuzui naturally couldn't listen to it. He personally
It takes at least a thousand years to brew green bamboo. In addition, green jade bamboo only blooms and bears fruit once a thousand years. It takes at least two thousand years to brew a bucket of green bamboo.
I saved money on weekdays, and finally saved half a bucket. In just a moment, I sacrificed all the Obsidian Temple. How could he not feel hurt?
But then he thought that Obsidian's wine is definitely a great thing for the Iron Eater Clan, so he suddenly felt enlightened and turned his head to look at the people of the clan.
“I still have it here.”
“I have, too.”
"I have it too." Before the clan leader could speak, a famous Iron Beast tribe took out his wine barrels one after another.
"Everyone goes away, you can take out the green bamboo drunkenness that kind of green bamboo, so you don't have to worry about insulting my identity as a king." Several magnificent old men took out a barrel of wine that was more than one person tall and pushed everyone directly with the barrel.
Fallen and crooked.
"This is the green bamboo drunkenness that we took two thousand years to make. Please ask my king to taste it." Several old men said respectfully to Hei Obsidian.
"Mom...Mom, I'll go and gather with... with my relatives, and I'll be back in a while." Obsidian staggered over with his tongue, staggering over. Don't look at his left foot and his right foot, his speed is not at all.
slow.
I was crying so hard that I was reluctant to leave. I ran away so quickly. As expected, I was the mother who was drunk. Gu Fenghua stroked his forehead with his hand and didn't say a word for a while.