After entering the door, Fu Han's first sight was to look up at the roof. Like all star worshippers, the Cryptic Cult also likes to decorate their roofs with pyroxene lamps to look like stars. The roof of the Masked Tavern is naturally the star domain of the Hidden God.

Because the star domain of the Hidden God is at the edge of the galaxy, the stars are sparse and mysterious. So the light in the tavern is a little dark.

The number of pyroxene lamps is small, but there are many people under the lamps.

Fu Han really didn't expect that the masked tavern would be so busy, with all the tables filled with people. And the good news is that the Masked Tavern is obviously a regular tavern. Everyone here wears their clothes neatly, and there are no dancers and singers with slender waists. There was no loud noise or drunkenness pouring wine on the face.

…Actually, if you look carefully, there’s not even wine here! Only then did a question pop into Fu Han's mind: How to drink while masked?

In fact, masking is a reminder from the Department of Covert Affairs to guests. Anyone who understands knows that this is not a place to drink.

It's not surprising that regular customers don't drink, but it's a tavern after all, so it's not a big deal if there isn't even a drop of wine. Fu Han glanced around for a long time without sitting down. An unmasked waiter came up and asked, "Is this guest talking about business or drinking?"

Fu Han felt that his face probably had the word "secret" written on it. If he covered his face today, would people really not be able to recognize him? !

But Fu Han was already accustomed to using his identity as a secret priest and had no intention of hiding it at all, so he lowered his voice and said to the waiter, "I am Fu Han."

After saying his name, Fu Han felt uneasy. After all, he didn't know if his name was useful. If others really haven't heard your name, doesn't it look like a stick?

Fortunately, his name is really loud in the secret sect. When the guy heard this, his eyes lit up! He quickly saluted slightly, and then lowered his voice and said, "Sir, come with me."

When he first entered the tavern, Fu Han glanced at it and knew that there must be something special here. Because the vampires who just came in were not sitting in the front hall at all.

Follow the waiter into the narrow door that looks like the back kitchen, and then walk through the long and narrow corridor. The waiter led Fu Han into a narrow empty room two meters square.

Just when Fu Han was a little confused, the man knocked on the wooden board on the wall. With the roar of the machine starting up, the narrow room began to slowly descend.

"It turns out it's an elevator... I don't know if it's powered by electricity." Fu Han guessed, but didn't ask.

Not long after, the slow elevator arrived at the basement. As soon as he followed the guy out of the elevator, Fu Han couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It was such an interesting place. Fu Han felt in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the Qixing Alliance.

The spacious basement is like a large shopping mall, and all the things sold here are from Qixing Alliance. There are diesel generators that have not yet been modified, and water purifiers that can purify urine. Tents, sleeping bags, various sunglasses, and sandproof goggles are also placed quite neatly.

It is common for Qixing Alliance products to be sold in the Southern Continent, but it is rare for the products to be of such new quality and with such a complete range. Not to mention that the rifle is hung on the wall and sold in a grand manner, which is even more unique!

There are also many customers in the basement, but no one patronizes the expensive machines. The place selling firearms is very lively.

The guy leading the way also slowed down and asked at this time: "Sir, do you want to take a look around first? Or go directly to our boss?"

Fu Han looked around and saw neither blood-sucking insects nor anything he was interested in, so he said, "Let's go directly to your boss."

"Then I will take you to the negotiation room first. Please wait a moment."

Fu Han smiled secretly in his heart: Negotiation room? At this time, the tactics of Qixing Alliance merchants were also brought over.

Thinking about it carefully, what makes Fu Han most comfortable as a secret priest is that wherever he goes, there are deacons from the secret sect to help him with things. Although it costs a little money, it is efficient and reliable. And there are many things that cannot be done with money.

Fu Han didn't plan to stay in the big oasis for a long time this time, but it was good to take care of the relationship in case of emergencies. Especially the Department of Occult Affairs. It's inevitable that you'll have to find them when you return to the Alliance. It never hurts to know more about them.

Fu Han sat down in the negotiation room. The guy who led the way went out and hurried back: "Sir, the boss is dealing with a difficult customer. I may have to ask you to wait a little longer. I'm really sorry."

Fu Han shook his head and said, "I didn't inform you in advance before I came. It's normal. It doesn't matter."

"Would you like something to drink? We have the best azalea tequila here."

It just so happened that Fu Han knew a little bit about tequila, a kind of wine. In fact, in Qixing Alliance, tequila is a relatively famous cheap wine, and the so-called azalea tequila is only mid-range. It's average in tequila, and compared to other wines, it's just average. The wine is very strong, and it is easy to get drunk the next day. Quite suitable for senior wine mengzi.

Fu Han finally understood that in the Southern Continent, things that were eliminated by the alliance could often be sold as cutting-edge products, so this ordinary wine was also sold as fine wine.

Naturally, he is not interested in Azalea Tequila Fu Han: "It's rare to come to the desert, so I'd better drink something special...like stuffed with dates?"

Hearing this, the waiter felt a little embarrassed: "Sir, we don't have date stuffed here. But I can buy a cup for you."

"That's okay." Fu Han took out a gold coin and handed it over: "Choose an authentic one."

The boy took the gold coins and trotted away. Not long after, he trotted back and brought Fu Han a bowl of milky white stuffed dates.

After putting it down, the waiter warned: "Sir, drink this quickly, otherwise it will become sticky."

After the waiter left, Fu Han looked at the milky white stuffed dates in the bowl and wondered why it was so different from what he had seen elsewhere. But I took a bite without thinking too much...

The date stuffing has a rich milky flavor, and is also mixed with some chopped dates. The taste is quite good, but the taste is very sweet and there is no hint of alcohol. It's obviously the one Qiqilu likes.

"Qiqilu, come and have a taste. You like this."

Hearing this, Qi Qilu decisively transformed into the form of a ferret and came out to taste it. Sure enough, she was full of praise: "It tastes great, it tastes great!"

This date stuffed wine is more of a dessert than wine, so Fu Han gave it all to Qi Qilu: "Drink more if you like, but be quick, it is said that it will thicken over time. "

Qiqilu nodded and quickly drank the jujube stuffed wine. However, Qiqilu was too small, so even though she drank very hard, half a bowl of stuffed dates turned sticky in the end. After it becomes sticky, its flavor is greatly reduced. Qiqilu regretfully returned to the core.

At this moment, the owner of the masked tavern finally got around and rushed over.

The boss's surname is Liu. She is a woman in her forties. She has a cinnabar mole on the left bridge of her nose. She has a plump figure, and the appropriate amount of baby fat makes her skin still plump. The four words "remaining charming" are more appropriate to describe her.

After the greetings, Boss Liu pointed to the half bowl of stuffed dates on the table and said with a smile, "Master officiant, you know your stuff."

Fu Han waved his hands and said, "I don't know. I asked the brothers outside to buy these for me. I also want to ask, why is this date stuffed different from what I saw in other taverns?"

"Hahaha, those clarified date stuffing you see are actually low-quality agave we got and mixed with some date essence."

Fu Han was stunned. Who would have thought that in the desert of a foreign country, he could see authentic technology and ruthless work?

"This is the authentic date stuffing. It has only undergone rough fermentation. It is actually just glutinous rice made from dates. You can't taste much alcohol. It is supplemented with milk and frosting sugar. It can be tasted as a sweet."

Fu Han nodded: "Indeed, the milk smell is rich! Speaking of which... what kind of milk is added here?"

Boss Liu tilted his head and looked at Fu Han for a while, then asked, "What kind of milk do you think it is?"

Seeing Boss Liu's charming smile, Fu Han's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Fortunately, Boss Liu didn't tell him that the date wine was made by the beautiful girls from the big oasis who crushed it with their feet. Otherwise, Fu Han might really find the guy who just bought him a drink and beat him up!

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