"I have a lot of ways to lead him out. He's just a fat old man. He'll come out by himself soon."

Luo Xuan said faintly that it would take months for the fat old man to have a sleep. If he had to wait for him to come out, he would have to wait until next year. He would not have been waiting for him so long.

In fact, it's very simple to want him to come out. The dwarves, besides treasure, like wine very much.

Luo Xuan took out a bottle of wine, which was more precious than the one he had just given to Lao Liu and Lao ba. Even he didn't want to drink this kind of wine. Now he took it out, and he couldn't bear to let his child get rid of the wolf.

What's more, if he drinks wine, it's ok as long as it's wine. He doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He has to drink good wine, as long as there's wine in his throat.

He was a drunkard in his previous life. At that time, the economic conditions were not good. It would be nice to have a drink. Where there was a chance to be picky, it was just what he had to drink.

So, he doesn't choose at all. He drinks whatever he has. Erguotou is very good. It's cheap and delicious. It's the kind that warms up the whole person after a bottle.

Now come here, Luo Xuan know the rules, know want to fat old three out, no blood, he is out of this bottle of wine.

Since people didn't want to come out, Luo Xuan opened the bottle cap, and then the smell of wine passed along the crack of the door towards the castle.

Such a wine flavor, people who understand wine will be attracted instantly, even fat third is no exception.

Sure enough, Luo Xuan just let this bottle of wine show a trace of wine fragrance, the next moment, the door was pushed open, the castle out of a little slovenly dwarf old man.

Like other dwarfs, his hair is very strong, and his hair and beard are very long. Some of them can't see his face clearly, and they don't know how long he hasn't been trimmed. Moreover, he also has a strong smell of sweat.

In a word, they are sloppy, but this is also the characteristic of the dwarves, because some conditions here do not allow them to do so, there is no water to clean their bodies, there is no way, they can only endure the smell of sweat.

However, they are used to it. The water source is just to support their daily drinking. They don't expect to be able to take a bath. They only wash it once in decades.

Day after day, year after year, they forgot to take a bath. The fat old man was very sloppy and didn't look like a patriarch.

But Luo Xuan is very familiar with the feeling, there is that flavor.

Frost is slightly wrinkled willow eyebrows, it's obvious that she can't stand this strange taste, but Luo Xuan just reminded her to bear down, can't damage his good things.

At this time, Luo Xuan had already put the cap on the bottle, so there was no way to overflow the flavor of the wine. However, the fat old man tried to take a few deep breaths, but he didn't smell the flavor of the wine, so he was worried.

"What about the wine? How about the wine? Boy, is that the fragrance of the bottle in your hand? "

Fat old three looked around, and finally put his eyes on the wine bottle in Luo Xuan's hand. He swallowed subconsciously. It was obvious that he was attracted by the smell of the wine just now. He was so greedy.

He had never smelled the mellow aroma of wine before. Now he was a little excited, and his whole body was trembling. There was no way. This was the collective characteristic of the dwarves. He had no resistance to good wine.

Just old six and old eight is the same, Luo Xuan a bottle of wine bought them, fat old three is also the same, just smell the wine smell he some can't stand.

He immediately asked, want to know whether the bottle in the hand of Luo Xuan sent out wine fragrance.

In this regard, Luo Xuan just shakes the wine bottle. In some transparent wine bottles, the wine is churning. Looking fat, the third man swallows his saliva again, and some of his mouth is dry.

He drank a lot, but the first time he asked for such a fragrant drink, he was not good, and his whole body was shaking. He wanted to get the wine in the bottle.

"Fat third, look at you. It's so funny. You didn't wake up. Didn't you say that you didn't see anyone? Why did you come out all of a sudden? "

Luo Xuan calls fat old three's nickname directly. When the fat dwarf listens to it, he suddenly froze. As the patriarch, his nickname, fat old three, has not been mentioned for a long time.

How did the boy know? He felt that he had never seen such a white boy before, and immediately fell into meditation.

But these things he can put aside, he more want Luoxuan in the hands of the bottle of wine, so that he is swallowing saliva, the mind is the bottle of wine.

"You're just a boy. I don't care about you any more. Fat old man is fat old man. Give me the wine in your hand quickly. I can meet one of your requirements."

Fat old three dry mouth said, he is really dry mouth now, feel the whole body is not strong in general, need Luoxuan in the hands of the wine to save.

In this regard, Luo Xuan just unscrewed the bottle cap, suddenly, the wine fragrance spread, it is just smell the wine fragrance.Sure enough, it was a flash in fat old three's eyes. He turned around and wanted to grab the wine bottle in Luo Xuan's hand. In front of such a good wine, he couldn't keep calm.

However, his body was very short, so it was like a whirlwind top, which seemed so funny. Moreover, Luo Xuan turned sideways, and the old man jumped into the air and hit the earth bag not far away.

"Cough! Fat third, can you not be so excited? This wine will be yours sooner or later. But before you finish my work, I can't give you this wine. Of course, I have other drinks to quench your thirst. "

Luo Xuan took out red wine this time. Lafite in 1982 can be regarded as a luxury in the secular world. There are not many people who can afford it.

Although this bottle of red wine is not so mellow, it is not bad in taste. It is sweet and has a good taste. It is an alternative experience.

Baijiu is high in degree. Generally speaking, it is more spicy to enter the throat. If people who do not drink, they will feel difficult to swallow, or even feel nausea and nausea. This is normal.

However, red wine is not the same, delicate throat, to be easier to swallow, and degree is not high, not easy to get drunk, more a grape sweet, very unique.

Luo Xuan directly threw this bottle of Lafite in the past, and then screwed up the previous bottle of Maotai, and then put it away.

Fat old three a look, can't help but take a deep breath, wine no, he looked at Luo Xuan, but also can give up, it seems that this boy is quite smart.

However, he always had an idea in his mind that he must get the bottle of wine and the fragrance. It would be nice if he could have a taste of it.

With this idea, fat old three how also can't go away, the heart is that fragrance.

But Luo Xuan does not give, he is not hard to come, can only take this Lafite, and then curiously looked at, God deep red liquor is what ghost? Why is it so strange?

"What kind of drink is this? Why is the color so bright? It's like blood. "

"Fat old three, you local buns. It's called red wine. You can drink it."