Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 27 Strength and Wine

The bear man is very big. Only when there is a bear man standing in front of him can he feel this huge pressure.

A few catmen warriors have been shaking their legs uncontrollably. This does not mean that they are cowardly, but that the sense of racial oppression is inherent.

I'm here to make a deal with your tribe, please call out your patriarch.

Qingyou raised his head and looked at the talking bear man, and said neither humble nor arrogant.

Hahaha, trade? Do you want to use your dried fish to trade with us? Sorry, we're not used to that stuff. Let's go back while we're in a good mood today.

The two bear men laughed loudly, and they didn't take Qingyou and the others in their eyes at all.

boom!

Just as the two bearmen laughed complacently, a fiery flame suddenly burst out of Qingyou's body.

The flames rose three meters high, and the two bearmen took a step back in fright, and the bear fur on their bodies was also scorched by the fire.

Magic... magician!

The two bear men widened their bear eyes and said in surprise.

Orcs have an instinctive awe for magicians. After Qingyou showed such a hand, the eyes of the two bearmen looking at her also changed.

Can you talk now?

Qingyou dissipated the flames on his body and said lightly.

What do you want to trade? If it's not particularly important, there's no need to alarm the patriarch.

The two bear-men looked at each other before speaking.

liquor.

liquor!

Hearing the word wine, the two bearmen suddenly widened their eyes, and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Seeing the reaction of the two bearmen, a faint smile appeared on the quiet and delicate little faces.

The bearmen are addicted to alcohol, but the food production of the orcs is not enough, and there is almost no surplus food to brew.

The harder it is to get something, the easier it is to arouse their desire. Basically, as long as something like wine is proposed, it is impossible for the bear people to refuse.

This! Are these two cars?

The bear man looked at the two cars behind Qingyou, his eyes flashing with longing light.

Yes.

Let's taste it first. If it's really good wine, we'll help you find the patriarch.

Please.

Qingyou understood that the two bears were greedy, and wanted to take advantage of their positions to drink a few sips of wine. Anyway, there is still a lot of wine brought, so it doesn't hurt to let them drink a little, Qingyou readily agreed.

The two bearmen couldn't wait to run to the car and reached for the wine barrel.

The big wine barrel that only two catmen warriors could lift was lifted with one hand.

Violently tore off the seal on the wine barrel, and the two bearmen lifted the wine barrel above their heads and poured it into their mouths.

The gurgling sound of swallowing was incessant, seeing them drinking so much, the catmen warriors who were escorting couldn't help swallowing.

Pfft! Good wine! Good wine!

After finishing a barrel in one breath, the bear man put down the barrel and wiped his mouth, unable to help but praise.

Of course it's a good wine. It's brewed with new rice, and it's mellow.

Qingyou smiled lightly.

Okay! Let's help you to call the patriarch, you can wait here with peace of mind.

The strength has also been seen, and the wine has been drunk. The two bearmen have now completely accepted the quiet transaction request. They took off their big strides and ran into the tribe, hurriedly calling for the village chief.

The aroma of the wine and the voice of the words attracted the attention of many bearmen. They looked at the quiet motorcade from a distance, and glanced at the wine barrels on the car consciously or unintentionally.

Cat people, our patriarch would like to see you, come in.

Just when the catmen warriors were nervous, afraid that the bearmen would come up to grab the wine, a shout came from the tribe.