Rebirth of the Ghost Elevator

So a few people sat quietly in the room, waiting.

When it comes to tranquility, I'm afraid Lin Fan is the only one.

I saw Suyun, Jinbao, and Jiuwei sitting on the bedside around Zhao Ling, chatting and laughing from time to time, seemingly like friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Girls' relationships are so strange, just a topic can make them become good friends.

Lin Fan had no choice but to sit on the chair alone, staring at the teacup blankly, thinking about how to escape tomorrow night.

I didn’t know how drunk the dwarves were, so I immediately asked: “How do you dwarves drink?”

He thought that with such a tall and strong body, he should be able to drink very well, but just in case, he still asked about the situation.

Zhao Ling shook his head and said, "We don't drink."

The dwarves have not liked drinking alcohol since ancient times. Just like some people find coriander very delicious, while others find it difficult to swallow.

"That would be easier to handle." Lin Fan was slightly surprised in his heart, but then showed a confident expression.

He didn't expect that there would be a race that didn't like drinking. He was a little surprised when he arrived, but he was more happy because he still had a lot of strong alcohol in him.

As long as all these people are drunk on the wedding night, they can leave smoothly.

Jin Bao looked at Zhao Ling with wide eyes, as if he had never seen the world before, "Really or not? You don't even drink."

Wine is a very popular thing even on Happy Planet. I didn't expect that there are races here that don't drink alcohol.

She was a little unbelievable for a moment.

At this time, Suyun and Jiuwei also showed shocked expressions.

"We dwarves have some special taste buds. Wine is like bitter medicine to us. It tastes bitter when we drink it." Zhao Ling recalled that he secretly tasted wine once when he was a child. It was like putting Chinese medicine in his mouth and chewing it. It tasted bitter. He had to vomit out the bile.

After she experienced this once, it left an indelible shadow in her heart, and she has never touched alcohol since then.

Jinbao suddenly understood and nodded slightly, "I see, but wine is not a good thing. Although it can relieve worries, it can also make people fall into the abyss of eternal destruction."

She had never thought that alcohol was a good thing, but as the culture became ingrained, alcohol seemed to have become a necessity for entertainment. Friends gatherings could not do without alcohol, just like smoking.

No one has ever thought that smoking is a good thing, but they just can't live without it, whether it's a wedding, funeral, business, or meeting with friends. This culture has been deeply ingrained and will remain in people's hearts forever.

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As everyone told interesting things, the sunset slowly set.

Lin Fan sat quietly on the chair, stroking the tea cup with one hand, and listened quietly.

Squeak!

As the black night completely fell, the door was slowly opened.

The clan leader walked in and looked at Lin Fan with a smile, "Brother Lin, what do you think?"

He had prepared everything and sent the other party forward.

"Clan leader, Ling'er and I had a great time talking. We like each other very much." Lin Fan quickly took Zhao Ling's hand with a smile on his face.

Since you want to act, you must act more realistically. Anyone who can become a clan leader is not a simple person, and it is not something that can be easily fooled.

He must be alert at all times to perform the scene well.

Zhao Ling didn't refute, he looked shy and stood beside Lin Fan obediently, like a young girl about to get married.

It's just that this scene looks extremely weird to outsiders. The woman has a pure and lovely face and a figure that doesn't match her appearance. She stands in front of a petite man, looking shy.

This scene seems weird and funny no matter how you look at it.

"Haha, Brother Lin, please come with me." When the clan leader saw this scene, he finally let go of his nervousness, put his arm around Lin Fan's shoulders cordially, and walked out of the house.

He was worried that things would develop too fast before, and both of them were a little reluctant. Only when he came here did he realize that he was overthinking it.

I'm so happy now.

Lin Fan and the clan leader came to the square before, looking at the dense crowd around them, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, they wanted to strip themselves naked, and couldn't help but wonder: "Clan Leader, what are we doing here?"

He always felt that there was something wrong with the way these people looked at him, as if they were harboring some kind of anger.

"It is the custom of the dwarves that the most beautiful woman in the clan must accept a challenge from the younger generation. If they lose, the beauty will be the winner." The clan leader patted Lin Fan on the shoulder with an expression that said, "I'm optimistic about you." He turned around and disappeared, leaving only the other party standing in the center of the field.

He just happened to take a look at this guy's strength and whether he was qualified to marry his daughter. No matter how talented he was, he still had to have a chance to grow up.

If you can't even pass this level, then you have reason to keep the other person here forever.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly and sighed inwardly, "This custom is really similar to that of primitive humans. The weak eat the strong, and everything is based on strength."

He couldn't help but sigh, everything is good in the Land of Eternal Life, but this custom is a bit hard to accept.

How wonderful it would be if the civilization of the earth were moved here, abandoned high technology, developed again with original materials, recycled, continued to thrive, and no longer polluted the environment.

"This guy can marry Goddess Zhao Ling?"

"You look so weak that I can hit you with one punch."

"It's true that a toad wants to eat swan meat and doesn't even look in the mirror to see what he looks like."

When the younger generation heard that the goddess was getting married, they gritted their teeth to see what kind of person could marry Zhao Ling. Unexpectedly, when they came here, they saw that this guy was much shorter than themselves and skinny, and their chest suddenly felt Overflowing with anger, his fists were clenched tightly.

How are they inferior to this guy? Why did the patriarch choose this guy? It was almost humiliating, but no one dared to get angry at the clan leader, so they threw all their anger at Lin Fan.

The crowd was full of curses, and some people even wanted to rush up and beat Lin Fan.

"Everyone, calm down. If you are not convinced, you can come up and challenge me. The winner will become Ling'er's new husband." The patriarch looked serious and looked at everyone.

Everyone closed their mouths instantly, and the noisy air suddenly became silent, but it could be seen from their eyes that these people were very angry.

Lin Fan looked at everyone in front of him and said calmly: "There is no need to waste time. Whoever is the strongest among you will come up."

This is probably a deliberate design by the clan leader. If he fails, he may have to stay here forever. He is really a scheming old guy.

In order not to waste time, choose the strongest one to fight.

"You are really brazen. Let me teach you today." As a rough voice sounded, Zhao Shan appeared in the square.

Everyone was shocked inwardly, and their mouths were slightly opened, enough to put an egg in them.