"This is the rule of the Void Trade Fair, and no exception will be made to anyone."

Although the two old men of the dwarf tribe guessed that Qin Yichen's identity was not simple, when faced with the latter's plea, they rejected him without any hesitation.

In the past, there were many hidden powerful people who heard about the Void Trade Fair. However, even they could only follow the rules of the Void Trade Fair, apply for an invitation letter from the organizer, and wait for the next trade fair to start.

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Whether it is the Medicine Clan or the Dwarf Clan, they are definitely beings that no force on the Ten Thousand Races Continent wants to provoke. Moreover, this rule is acquiesced by all the big shots who can participate in the Void Trade Fair.

If you want to forcefully break into this attic, you will not only provoke the two organizers of the Dwarf Tribe and the Medicine Tribe, but you will also make enemies of all the forces participating in the Void Fair!

Seeing the expressions of these two old men, Qin Yichen couldn't help but have a headache. He had made preparations for this Void Trade Fair, and he also knew that only the things in this ancient pavilion were the real treasures.

, it would be a real pity if you were turned away like this.

The next Void Trade Fair would not open until ten years later, and he did not want to wait for such a long time.

"Two seniors, I hope it's convenient..."

Qin Yichen sighed softly and took his hands out of his sleeves.

Seeing his actions, the two dwarf elders frowned slightly. In their opinion, why was this boy so ignorant? However, there was no worry on their faces. After all, as long as they disagreed,

Absolutely no one dares to use force here!

Under the gazes of the two people, Qin Yichen did not take action, but took out a gourd-like object and handed it to the two old men with a smile on his face.

"This kid wants to bribe us?!"

Seeing this scene, the two old men suddenly had a look of sneer on their faces.

The dwarf clan is one of the organizers of the Void Trade Fair, and as the elders of the dwarf clan, what have they not seen before?

Trying to bribe them is so ridiculous!

"Boy, don't think too hard. It's impossible to make an exception for you. It's better to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame us for expelling you."

The two old men looked at each other and were not even interested in picking up the gourd handed over by Qin Yichen. Instead, their voices became a little unhappy.

A mere junior wants to bribe them. This is simply a disguised insult!

"Ahem, I have no intention of bribing the two seniors. It's just that when I saw the two seniors, I felt like old friends at first sight, so I specially offered some of our clan's specialties..."

Qin Yichen was not angry about the two people's attitudes, he chuckled lightly.

"No reward for no merit, you'd better take it back."

The two old men waved their hands and refused lightly.

Seeing this, a look of surprise seemed to flash in Qin Yichen's eyes. Immediately, he reluctantly prepared to take back his palm and sighed with some regret: "Oh, this is the wine that even the elders of the elves dream of.

I didn’t expect the two seniors to be so upright and awe-inspiring..."

"liquor?!"

As soon as Qin Yichen finished speaking, the eyes of the two dwarf old men suddenly shrank.

"Is this the fairy drunkenness that those old men mentioned?!"

The two old men seemed to have heard about this thing from the mouths of the elves. Just when Qin Yichen was about to put the gourd away, an old man stretched out his arm and grabbed the gourd from the latter's hand without caring about the image.

Snatched it.

Seeing their actions, Thunder Demon Ancestor and Wu Xiao looked at each other, with a hint of surprise flashing through their eyes.

They knew that the dwarves, as the organizers, were extremely self-disciplined in the Void Trade Fair, so how could they do such a thing?

At this time, Qin Yichen had a faint smile on his face, as if everything was as he expected.

The dwarves have nothing to do with the world, but like the elves, most of them are addicted to alcohol!

This is not a secret to the powerful people of all races. When countless powerful people want to ask the dwarves to build holy weapons, they will prepare fine wine for convenience.

"Have a try and see what those old guys are boasting about so much!"

When he grabbed the gourd, the old man next to him couldn't help shouting. His eyes were full of anxiety.

"puff!"

The old man holding the gourd did not hesitate at all and unscrewed the cork of the bottle. Immediately, a mellow fragrance wafted out from the gourd, making the bodies of the two old men tremble suddenly. The fiery eyes in their eyes.

The color also becomes more intense.

"This kind of wine aroma is indeed the most mellow I have ever seen in my life!"

After taking a deep breath, the old man couldn't help but glance at Qin Yichen. Then, he sighed softly, picked up the gourd and drank in one gulp.

"Gulu! Gulu!"

As his Adam's apple rolled, the old man's complexion turned red almost instantly. After taking a few sips, he took away the gourd and shouted loudly: "Good wine!"

Seeing him looking so glum, the old man next to him snatched the gourd away without saying a word and drank several gulps.

"There is such a fine wine in the world? What a pleasure! What a pleasure!"

But for a moment, the old man also sighed loudly. Originally, he asked himself that there was no fine wine that he had not tasted in the Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

However, after drinking the pot of wine in his hand, he realized that the so-called wine in the past was just like chaff!

However, in just a short moment, the wine in the palm-sized gourd had been drank by the two of them. At this time, their eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Yichen, and a slightly embarrassed voice also sounded quietly.

: "Um... boy, do you still have this wine?"

"The two seniors have really good drinkers..."

Seeing their eager looks, Qin Yichen couldn't help but feel amused. He chuckled lightly, turned his palm, and a gourd appeared again. Moreover, this gourd was obviously several times larger than the previous one!

However, this time, Qin Yichen did not hand over the gourd, but looked at the two old men quietly with a smile.

When they saw this gourd, the eyes of the two old men of the dwarf clan suddenly burst out with fiery light. If it were not for their identity, they might have been unable to resist snatching it away!

"This guy is really too much..."
Chapter completed!