A few minutes later, one person and one tiger came to the house. From the structural point of view, the house had only one floor, but it was much higher than the three-story building of a human building. It looked like it was for giants. Zhou Xing couldn’t help but look at it. I looked at the world map and made sure I was in the right direction.

Cheers and laughter continued to be heard in the house, and there were people singing loudly.

Zhou Xing frowned slightly, put General Tiger away, and then came to the huge door. As soon as he was about to push the door, the door opened automatically.

Zhou Xing walked in with the courage, ready to run with a scroll at any time, and then he was stunned by the scene before him: there are no giants, the room is full of dwarfs, although each one is only a meter over, the body is Very strong. Each of these dwarves had a wine glass in their hands. It turned out that this was a tavern.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed, he finally found the dwarves!

But the dwarves were not very happy. When they saw Zhou Xing, they immediately stopped happily, staring at him blankly, even more surprised than Zhou Xing.

"Look, a stupid big man!" Someone whispered, but the voice was not small, Zhou Xing could hear him clearly.

"Yeah, why did the stupid big guy run here?"

"Looking at how funny he looks and grows so tall, he must fall frequently."

...

It was all negative comments, and Zhou Xing became more embarrassed as he listened. Fortunately, no one was hostile to him. Perhaps it was because of the high lucky value, Zhou Xing thought.

Zhou Xing was also extremely cold, and when he discovered that it was a pub, he wanted to have a drink to warm himself up, so he stepped inside. When he moved, the tavern immediately became quiet. Everyone looked at him and forgot to drink and see what he wanted to do.

Zhou Xing's footsteps should be lighter as much as possible, but in the quiet hall, he still made a muffled sound. He became more embarrassed and speeded up his steps. Finally, he walked to the bar and walked the ten-meter road, which felt better than driving outside. The road of more than ten miles is still difficult.

The bartender looked up at him blankly, his body leaned back slightly, his expression full of alert.

Zhou Xing hurriedly sat down to lower his height, and said to the bartender: "Please give me a glass of wine, any wine will do."

The bartender was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly, but instead of pouring the wine, he asked, "We only have one type of wine, and it is very expensive. Are you sure you brought the money?"

"How much is a cup?"

The bartender craned his neck and said proudly: "A cup of 10 copper coins."

Zhou Xing took out a gold coin and patted it on the table and smiled and said, "I have covered all the wine money in the pub today!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone was stunned, especially when everyone saw the shiny gold coins on the bar, their eyes almost stared out. It was the first time they saw gold coins. It turned out that gold coins are so beautiful and so dazzling!

"Huh!" Everyone raised their wine glasses and cheered, and the atmosphere in the tavern rose instantly.

The bartender was so excited, as if he was afraid that Zhou Xing would go back, he grabbed the gold coin in his hand, and he held it hard, fearing that the gold coin would fall, and then he thought of his work and was busy pouring Zhou Xing.

The awkward atmosphere finally disappeared. Everyone started drinking and singing and laughing. Zhou Xing finally relaxed and took a sip with a smile. It turned out to be malt wine, which tasted good.

In order to better integrate into it, Zhou Xing turned around, frequently toasted to everyone, and also said a few toasts. The dwarves changed their previous cold mockery and also toasted to him.

System reminder: The dwarves in the tavern are friendly to you +100, from indifferent to ordinary.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed and felt it best to work harder, so he asked the bartender: "Do you have anything to eat here? How do you sell it?"

The bartender immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, sir, we have two kinds of food, black bread and white bread, one piece of black bread 4 copper coins, and one piece of white bread 6 copper coins."

"Which one is more popular?"

"Of course it is white bread, but to save money, everyone buys black bread."

Zhou Xing smiled, took out another gold coin and patted it on the table, and said loudly: "Take out all your white bread and give it to my friends!"

"Okay, sir!" The bartender once again grabbed the gold coins excitedly. Now you can hear the sound of the gold coins crashing. It's just wonderful!

"Huh! Thank you for the kind people!" The drinkers cheered again, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, and the name changed, from a stupid big person to a kind hearted person.

In the next moment, they ate the ale, and ate the white bread delivered to the table. The speed, one bite at a time, seemed to start a big appetite game.

In a short while, everyone's belly was rounded after eating, and their cheeks were full of drunk.

System reminder: The dwarves in the tavern are friendly to you +100, from ordinary to admiration.

After spending only two gold coins, the friendliness changed from negative to positive. Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel funny, but after thinking about it, this also indirectly explained the hardships of the dwarves.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhou Xing’s body warmed up. After all, he was not here for sightseeing, but to find fragments of legendary weapons. So he got up and saluted everyone and said loudly, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Xing, from Camelot Kingdom, in order to defeat the dark forces and let the light shine on the earth, I looked for powerful weapons everywhere. Recently, I heard that there may be a fragment of a sword in your land. I came here to look for it. May I ask anyone who knows about this? I, I must thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Hearing that, everyone looked at each other and talked in a low voice. Many people were shaking their heads, ignorant of this matter, and felt disappointed that they could not be thanked again.

Everyone had been discussing for a long time without a clue, Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel a little anxious, should he go to inquire elsewhere? It was completely dark outside, and the snow was even bigger, and he really didn't want to leave the warm tavern.

At this time, an old man said: "Well-hearted people, we are just ordinary farmers. We only know about farming. We don't know anything about weapons. You might as well go to the master forge to grind iron. He may know what you care about."

Zhou Xing's eyes lit up, and it was easy to do things if he had a name and a surname, so he immediately asked, "Old man, where does Master Motie live?"

"He lives in the Liushui tribe and is one of the leaders of the tribe. He can be found all the way north, about one hundred and forty miles from here."

"Thank you, thank you very much!" Zhou Xing gave the old man 20 silver coins to show his gratitude. The old man was so happy that he laughed away all the wrinkles on his face.

If you don’t know where the iron is grinding, Zhou Xing doesn’t mind staying in the tavern for one night, waiting for the snow to stop before leaving. But now that he knows, he can’t sit still anymore. The bartender bought two thick blankets and left the warm and lively tavern.

Outside the pub, Zhou Xing summoned General Tiger and put a big blanket on it to keep it out of the cold. He rode on the tiger's back, wrapped the small blanket tightly, and clamped his legs. The General Tiger called out and ran in the wind and snow. stand up.