The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Kudran's action of scooping wine was quite rough. He directly used the large wooden wine glass as a wine spoon, reached into the wine barrel and scooped out a full glass of brandy, and then without even looking at it, Can't wait to pour it into my belly.

Ye Ting couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly after seeing that rude look.

He actually drinks strong liquor like brandy as ordinary ale or beer. It seems that this dwarf brother has suffered a lot.

As the clear amber liquid was poured into his mouth, the first thing Kurdran felt was an elegant and delicate fruity aroma and a rich aged wood aroma. This sweet taste revealed a deep elf style, but Even a Wildhammer dwarf like Kurdran had to admire the delicate and perfect taste, which was completely incomparable to the crude fermentation of dwarf ale.

And next, something surprising and unexpected appeared for him.

A strong smell of alcohol filled his mouth. The taste was so strong that it made him feel like all the wine he had drank in the past was water.

However, after the drink was in his stomach, he realized that he had underestimated this glass of"brandy" in his previous evaluation because he felt an overbearing alcoholic power blooming in his stomach, forming a stream of heat that flowed all the way to the chest level, and then rises to the forehead.

This wine was much stronger than it appeared on the surface, and it had a lot of stamina. Just this moment, he felt that he was almost drunk to death.

When did he, Kurdran Wildhammer, get drunk so easily?

Shaking his head vigorously, Kurdran managed to wake himself up. Only then did he realize that his fellow tribesmen around the dining table, including his brother Falstad, were all looking at him expectantly. , waiting for his evaluation of the brandy.

He opened his mouth, and what came out was a big wine burp.

"——Good wine, strong enough!"Kudran couldn't wait to scoop up another cup, then jumped off the dining table, stood on tiptoe next to Ye Ting, patted his shoulder (very reluctantly) and praised:"Brother Sander, it's really yours, this brandy is better than you said. Better, I've never seen such a great wine"

——Do we become brothers if we have good wine? These dwarves are indeed real.

After hearing Kurdran's high praise, the other dwarves were like athletes who heard the starting gun. They scrambled to climb onto the dining table, waving their wine glasses and trying to grab a drink.

Every dwarf who grabbed the wine took a big sip and then shouted loudly in praise.

Falstad relied on his status as the King of Wildhammer and shouted peace to his subjects, but everyone was equal in front of the wine, and no one gave up his position.

Seeing such a grand occasion in front of her, Alleria looked at Ye Ting with strange eyes. She really didn't expect that her brother would actually make such a good thing while she wasn't paying attention.

She clearly remembered that during the past few days in Silver Moon City, when she and Sylvanas were out, Ye Ting did indeed buy several barrels of elven fruit wine.

But she didn't know exactly how Ye Ting turned the elf fruit wine into the strong brandy in front of her that made the dwarves addicted.

As a mage, Ye Ting not only had achievements far beyond those of many older mage at a young age, he also made great achievements in politics and military affairs. Now she discovered that he could actually make wine.

It seems that this younger brother still has a secret.

Alleria narrowed her eyes and finally did not ask Ye Ting any questions on the spot. Instead, she joined the queue of dwarves and used her agility as an elf ranger to easily scoop up a glass of brandy.

After she tried to take a sip, she almost spit it out

"Is this... also wine that humans can drink?"

Aurelia felt that after the wine entered her throat, a strong smell of alcohol rushed straight into her nose, almost making her shed tears. The cells in her mouth seemed to be dehydrated by the alcohol, making her feel thirsty. The feeling.

The brandy... was indeed extraordinary.

However, after that, Alleria showed her heroic appearance as a woman. As the second and third sips of the brandy went down, she gradually adapted to the taste. , and then she fell in love with it, so she, like the dwarves, kept toasting to Ye Ting one cup after another.

This made Ye Ting deeply feel that this bitch was causing trouble and wanted to get him drunk.

However , , spirits like brandy are much more terrifying than ordinary ale, and Alleria has no magic help. This time it depends on who gets who drunk.

Sure enough, as the big oak barrel was gradually scooped dry, the dwarves present also Everything became staggering. There were already many dwarves using wine glasses as hammers and playing drunkenly in the hall. More dwarves lay under the table and fell asleep, and then were dragged away by the guards and attendants.

After all, they were still just It was the first time they drank such a strong drink. The alcohol content was two or three times that of the ale they had been drinking. As a result, the entire banquet ended faster than they imagined. In the end, only

Ye Ting could do it. Standing normally in the hall, others, whether it was Falstad, Kurdran, or the other Wildhammer dwarves, were all drunk on the ground.

For this, Ye Ting also received the awed looks of the dwarf guards and attendants.

That was The person who can drink down the King of Wildhammer and his brothers!

Seeing the current scene, Ye Ting smiled with satisfaction, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. If placed in modern society, he would even take pictures with his mobile phone. He patted the drunken faces of the dwarves so that he could tease them afterwards.

Now, his first priority was to support Alleria and take her back to the room.

Under the ambiguous looks of the servants, Ye Ting just supported him like this A hot high elf lady walked into the guest room.

From the moment the two came to Eagle's Nest Mountain, the dwarves could see the special relationship between them from their tacit understanding and slightly ambiguous interactions. , which is why dwarves can accept him more easily.

Although Ye Ting is a"sinister and cunning" human, according to the relationship, he can be regarded as half a high elf.

But in fact, Ye Ting knows his own suffering..

How troublesome it is to take care of a drunk person, whoever has tried it knows.

A drunk person can't use his strength, let alone how heavy it is to hold him up - after all, Ye Ting's physical fitness is not comparable to ordinary people - Let’s just talk about the smell of alcohol emanating from a drunk person’s body, unconscious movements at any time, and the nausea that may be vomited...

In this case, who would think of taking advantage of the opportunity? What if they are vomited all over themselves? You don't have to admit that you are unlucky.

Fortunately, Alleria's reaction after being drunk was not big. When Ye Ting laid her flat on the bed, she slept there so quietly, like a sleeping beauty.

……Ye Ting originally thought this was the case.

However, when Ye Ting helped her tuck the quilt and prepared to leave quietly, an accident happened. _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection, recommendation,