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Twenty Dwarves in the Tavern

The price the dwarf said was much higher than Feng Feiyang expected.

Even if he reduced the expected two to one, the remaining stones of Feng Feiyang were not enough to buy anything else. And when he came back this time, he wanted to buy some seeds of high-yield crops suitable for sowing in barren soil.

He hesitated a little, and the dwarf saw it, and immediately laughed, "I knew you don't have that many things. Let's do this, help me work for another month, and I will help you get two!"

Although this seems to be taking advantage of others' danger, in fact, the wages are generous - Feng Feiyang used to work for the dwarf, and his monthly salary was only half what he said now.

So Feng Feiyang was a little hesitant. The reward was certainly not low... But it was too worthwhile to waste a month in the material world! The world where Katniss is located is a huge gold mine for him. As long as time and energy are invested, the believers of the world can provide him with continuous soul gems...

At the same time, he was a little scared, afraid that there would be some trap hidden in it - if something is abnormal, he would be a demon, and he still understood this truth. He had the intention to retreat immediately. Fortunately, before he found a reason, Feng Feiyang noticed a trace of happiness and kindness from the eyes of the dwarf who was not good at concealing.

He believed that he knew some of the dwarf's temperament, and being able to kindly help him when he was at his most downturn was also a great favor. Even if the divine suddenly appeared on his body, it would be surprising, but this happened at Mirror Cinema at any time. Therefore, the greatest possibility that the dwarf proposed was naturally to sincerely help him.

After figuring out this section, Feng Feiyang finally laughed happily. "John, thank you." He patted the dwarf's thick back of his hand, thanked him sincerely, and politely refused before the dwarf laughed, "But I'm so sorry, I have a lot of things to do recently."

John nodded understandingly, took out a bottle from under the counter, poured it on himself and Feng Feiyang, "Please give me some good taste!" He said loudly, and sighed, "George (the servant of the Dwarf Bar) that boy shouted, "I want to get divinity!" It has been almost ten years since he thought it was you, the newcomer, who robbed first!"

It is of course a great thing to have divinity. For all "people" in the upper material world, it is an insurmountable barrier. But even if Feng Feiyang obtains divinity in this short time, it is a very proud thing for people to make a statement, but no one will make a statement because of this. These words can only be said when no one is present.

The dwarf sighed, Feng Feiyang was a little upset for Shi Tou. Neither of them said anything, and drank silently for a while. John, who had a full cup for himself, suddenly raised his head and asked hesitantly, "Winder, are you in a hurry?"

"Well... I don't have much free time now."

Unconsciously knocking on the table, the dwarf thought for a while, and then continued to ask, "So, what is your... field?" After he said that, he saw Feng Feiyang being a little stunned, and knew that he was asking abruptly, so he changed the question immediately, "Or, do you have one of the fields of knowledge, tricks, travel, prophecy... thieves?"

Feng Feiyang understood now, and no longer hesitated, "Yeah, there is one." He blinked at the dwarf, "In fact, I just came out of the Hall of Knowledge."

His answer made the dwarf make up his mind, tilt his head and drink the full wine, jump off the high stool that was taller than his legs, and he came to the bar door and locked the door inside.

John came to Feng Feiyang again and patted his shoulder with his hand, "Boy, come with me."

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