Tequila is the most common beverage of the Norzicks. It is known as the three major beverages of Norzick, together with sugar cane, dragon coconut juice and salt and soup.

Unlike the Doland custom, the Norzicks' positioning of "wine" is very vague. They only know that it is a drink that will sleep if they drink too much. No matter when and where, they can drink it.

Drinking wine as water sounds a bit incredible. This is related to the raw materials and brewing technology.

The raw material of tequila is broad-leaved cactus that grows in the canopy of tall trees in the jungle. Compared with brothers in the desert, it has broad leaves like palm-fried fans to compete with tall trees for sunlight in the dense forest. If the leaves are small, it will be dead! The leaves are big, the meat is thick, the moisture is high, and the sugar content is low, so the brewing effect will naturally be poor.

Then there is the brewing process. The Norzicks' brewing process is very backward. They don't know how to purify, and they don't know what distillation is. The fermentation time is short, so the brewed wine is naturally light and tasteless.

When the messengers of the Shenma Alliance met with the chiefs, they had already demonstrated the alliance's superb winemaking skills, which fully aroused the chiefs' interest. When they heard that the taste of craft tequila was even better, many people were scrambling to join the envoys just to taste the "Dark Hell Tequila" that was so magical that the messengers blew.

As soon as the wine was served, everyone sat down.

A white-bearded chief twitched: "Sun God, what did I see? Black crystal bottles? The same twelve? No, I have to talk to Hall Addison, and I have to go back."

A bald-headed and bald-eyed chief sitting next to him said, "Old Hall has invested a lot this time. He asked him if he wants him to do it. Is it enough to exchange things for twenty female slaves?"

Another chief, who had a swamp giant leech crossed the bridge of his nose, carefully held up the vase with his hands, looked at it, and said, "Twenty are probably not enough, and there are also flowers carved on the crystal bottle. This eagle shield flower is the size of a fingernail. How much time does it take, and how many people have you?"

Several chiefs quickly looked down and found that each bottle had the same eagle shield pattern. Everyone looked at each other and forgot about drinking.

Crystals are hard to serve! This is recognized by craftsmen. The hardest obsidian cannot be gnawed. A piece of crystal needs to be carved into shape. There is no way to use it except dip in water and add a little bit of sand. You can also deal with it by making some small accessories. To make a bottle with a big belly, long neck and narrow mouth? No craftsman dares to take on this kind of task.

Now, there are twelve ones in one move! Great financial resources!

Some chiefs think further.

A mere wine bottle can be so exquisite, what if it is bow, arrow, sword, gun, armor?

Atlas is high and the emperor is far away. This alliance of gods is close to you! Old Hall held the thighs of a god, and suddenly shook. Now he is using the routine of politeness and then soldiers. He wants to be hard, who can stop it? Besides, join the alliance, live in a spacious and beautiful city, walk on a flat and straight road, have good wine, and what else can you suffer?

The gray-bearded, bald-headed and the pampered man exchanged a look with each other. The gray-bearded coughed and was about to speak. However, at this moment, the inappropriate voice sounded again: "I have seen this bottle in Atlas, and the eagle emblem sold from the Kingdom of Dorand in the north, maybe the eagle emblem on the head above may be the family emblem of a chief."

The white-bearded man stood up, and his throat was choked by this sentence, with a very wonderful expression.

In front of the real vision magic circle in the distance, Riley almost burst into tears: "Why is this guy so annoying? It's obviously a bottle I made! The eagle shield on it is the symbol of the future Tennotiran Kingdom, how can it be so shameless!"

Reus gritted his teeth: "I have disliked him for a long time. Do you want arms or legs?"

George laughed: "It's okay, the higher he jumps, the worse he falls. I thought there was something good about it. Hall Addison would deal with this kind of small fight."

In the venue, Hall Addison was not angry and smiled and said, "Since it was sold from Doland, how much is this bottle worth?"

The messenger of the Oakdaville tribe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Hall Addison to ask this question, and replied angrily: "I haven't bought it yet, how do you know how much?"

Solida suddenly stood up: "It's wrong for you to say this. Such a unique vase is unforgettable. Since you have seen it with your own eyes, how could you not know the price?"

The white beard smiled and said, "Maybe it's been a long time, I can't remember the exact number. Brother Traville, you can just say a rough number."

"This..." Traville of the Oakdaville tribe was embarrassed for a long time, "It's probably 50,000 yuan."

The bald man with a bald eyebrows and the man with a pants laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth.

Traville was angry and embarrassed: "Why are you laughing at?"

The bald-headed and bald-eyed man said, "I'm afraid? Don't joke! Although I have little knowledge, I also know that I use a round, hard cake for business there!"

The man wearing nose immediately provided an assist: "No, I think it was Brother Traville who exchanged the money over there for fear of being a fool, I'm afraid we won't understand, right?"

Traville seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw: "Yes, that's it, that's it!"

Solida made a heart-wrenching blow: "You are lying, you clearly said you didn't know how much it costs! You don't even care about how much it costs, how could it be converted into a cow? You have never seen this bottle before!"

Everyone laughed, including Hall Addison.

Traville slapped the table angrily: "Hal Addison! You invite us, we are here sincerely, are you just making fun of you? Say goodbye!"

A cold light flashed in Hall Addison's eyes: "Slow!"

The guards of both sides held the hilt tightly at the same time.

The atmosphere solidified instantly.

Hall Addison said slowly: "Everyone sees what is happening today. Everyone knows who is right and who is wrong. Brother Traville, the things that happened just now are all caused by this bottle. I will deal with it and give you anger." As he said that, he suddenly grabbed a treasure bottle, raised it over his head, and threw it down hard!

With a crisp sound, the vase was split into pieces and wine overflowed!

Everyone exclaimed incredible exclamations at the same time!

The bald-headed and bald-eyed man and the man wearing nose screamed hysterically, the white-bearded lips shivered violently, Solida shivered all over, and the other chief with chalk on his face kept fighting.

Traville was also shocked. After a while, he said, "This, why bother? Even if it is not worth so much money, it is still a treasure..."

The wine is filled with fragrance, and the rich and sweet smell is like a small hand, which penetrates the nostrils and itchs on the tip of the human heart. The polished stone slab floor is not absorbent well, and the clear and transparent wine slurry flows freely on the ground. Many old wine insects present couldn't help but lick the corners of their mouths.

Hall Addison sighed, "Yes, it's not worth much money." As he said that, he picked up a bottle and smashed it to pieces!

The white beard screamed, covered his chest and sat down in the chair with his butt. The bald-headed and bald-eyed man quickly came over to stroke his chest; the man with nose pounced on him and grabbed Hall Addison's hand tightly: "Brother Hall, a joke, why take it seriously? Why should you take it seriously! Don't smash it, don't smash it! The wine is for drinking, drink!"

Hall Addison smiled, walked to the side of the gray beard, took out a small exquisite crystal bottle, pulled out the stopper, and shook it in front of the gray beard's nostril. The gray beard's turbid breathing suddenly became much lighter, and after a moment, he actually opened his eyes. His first sentence was: "Brother Hall, what a good wine, what a good bottle, you will kill me!"

Hall Addison patted his hand: "Brother, listen to you, don't smash it anymore. Let's drink, I'll take care of it!"

Solida, who was beside her, was gasping for breath, and she tried hard to calm herself down.

A priceless treasure is smashed at any time. What financial resources and courage is this!

Following such a tribal alliance, you will definitely not be wrong!
Chapter completed!