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Brother Qiangqiang also politely echoed: "If Miss Xiao likes it, I have a suitable collection in my wine cellar, and I—"

"And in a pyramid like the legal production area, the level of table wine can be divided into four major grades!" Old Xiao's father suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Brother Qiangqiang: "These are daily, regional, and regional-level legal production areas. , and the final public district-level AOC—Jasmine, do you understand these classifications?"

Meow C blinked her clear eyes, looked at her old father, and saw that the latter's eyes began to wander, then nodded and said: "It's like a game, N, R, SR and SSR... right?"

"...What is that?" Papa Xiao seldom played games, so he was confused.

"Itchy mouse." Meow C thought for a moment, then said softly: "A crumb game that has a black screen and can't enter after an update..."

Brother Qiangqiang made up his mind to muddy the water: "In the legal production area AOC, we need to classify the strengths and weaknesses. After all, this is like a game character. There are strengths and weaknesses in each level. Are you right?"

C Meow nodded——SSR also has its strengths and weaknesses, and it is better for people of the same age to understand it. The generation gap between the old father and the like is too big.

In fact, the classification of legal production areas is indeed the case. Is it possible that an ordinary SSR can be compared with the Son of Destiny, the honorary speaker of the Great Alchemy Star Joint Council, the master of the two or five boys, the king of women's big men, the master of khaki trench coats, and the owner of AI Can someone compare with the little girl's Zhuang?

If it doesn't exist, letting someone else hand it is also a slap - I got up, and it took a second to shoot, what can I say?

There are five levels of AOC. The weakest ones are the district level and the public district level mentioned earlier. The village level is actually not bad.

There are naturally professional vineyards above the village. Among them, there are more middle-level wineries and high-quality wineries. The Premier Grand Cru is relatively professional.

The topic went around and around, Brother Qiang chatted and laughed happily, from a bottle of red wine to the whole of France, and kept brushing up his favorability in front of C Meow, so as to drag Dad Xiao with him, and the two sides completed a friendly duo.

By the time the gold-rimmed maid brought the wine, everyone was already eating in silence while waiting for a drink with great anticipation.

Except for the uncle's strangeness - he is still watching his words and expressions, trying to see if there is a strange light shining in Alia's eyes.

It's a pity that the girl didn't open her eyes at all, and she behaved beyond normal. She sat quietly and listened with a smile, but the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time.

Every time she twitched, the uncle would twitch in fright—he didn't know that it was the lotus pinching Alia's waist underneath.

And he can't bear any thoughts of revenge. It has to be said that this is a very sad thing.

Changed to khaki color, wild and humiliated, it must be 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi Mo bullied the young and poor, and then called out his own old sister, all the way up to the gods to block and kill gods and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas, fight through the void, and finally chase after them on horseback Kill Arya to get revenge.

But Uncle Guimei is used to bullying, his bones are soft, he is used to kneeling but not used to standing up - just with the background shown by these young girls, he is only afraid of his back.

Aliya picked up the red wine glass and sighed: "Everyone, just now...Although I don't remember what happened just now, I know I must have done something rude. I'm really sorry."

The khaki-colored man squinted his eyes slightly wildly, while the old lady smacked her lips, and finally replied with a dry voice: "...It's okay, it's all over."

"No, no, no, an apology is necessary—" Aliya stood up and said softly, "I'll toast and apologize one by one, everyone is free to do so."

As she said that, under the guidance of the little Taoist nun Liguang, she turned to the uncle to blame: "First of all, uncle, I'm sorry."

The uncle waited for a while in fear, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if there were no other problems.

He looked down at the table in front of him, and tried to pick up his wine glass, but found that his wine glass had been dropped by the chaos just now, and his hand was empty.

The young lady of the maid group had a bright heart, took a large red wine glass and put it over for him, and showed a gentle smile to show politeness.

The uncle grinned strangely and forced a smile, then looked at his empty wine glass, then at the red wine bottle that had just been emptied, and whispered: "I, I don't have any wine here, or..."

"What? No wine?" The girl Ya, who had recovered her manners, was startled: "How can that be done——Li Guang, give Uncle a full drink, you are so rude!"

Little Aunt Li Guang lowered her head slightly: "Yes, Li Guang knew he was wrong."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and rummaged through the glove box brought by the maids behind her, and found a bottle of wine as clear as water. After opening it, she stepped on her feet and poured it for the uncle monster. very ruthless.

The uncle blamed his throat for rolling: "Enough is enough—more, more—full, full!"

Alia listened intently, and then raised her head and drank the shallow red wine in her glass: "I'm done, uncle, you can do whatever you want, I'm just a junior, don't worry about my face so much, you Just be happy."

The uncle looked at Alia with a sad expression on his face, put the fist-sized red wine glass to his mouth, rolled his throat, gritted his teeth and poured it into his mouth, closing his eyes as if drinking water Drank all the wine in the glass.

When he put down the wine glass with his eyes straight, he was already shaking and couldn't stand still. He staggered and coughed a few times, and asked in a harsh voice, "This, what is this... what wine?!"

"Huh? Does uncle like it?" Aliya was very happy when she heard the words: "I heard Brother Rui said that uncle likes to drink, it doesn't matter, I have a lot of wine in my house-Li Guang, what kind of wine is this? Give uncle some more."

Little Aunt Liguang looked down at the bottle in her hand, and said in a straight voice, "Oh, I took the wrong one, it's not Moutai."

"What kind of wine is that?" Alia frowned slightly

"Vodka."

"..."

"Puff--"

PS: Nothing happened today, so it's a bit late, Mogamikawa

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 780 0765-There are always thirty days every month when you don't want to work hard (leave note

There are good and bad things about vodka.

The cheap ones, such as Blue Sky Vodka, are often used to mix drinks, and a bottle costs about 50 yuan, which is very popular in small bars.

Affordable Absolut vodka, better Smirnoff vodka, more expensive IQ tax Gray Goose vodka, and the well-known Polish eaux-de-vie, etc. - Vodka has no taste, what sauce? Fragrant, fragrant and delicate liquors are different. After tons of tons, it is just to get drunk.

After all, everyone likes to use vodka as a base wine for mixing. The reason is that traditional vodka is distilled from starch as a fermented product. It can be said that it is so pure that only the smell of ethanol is left—no difference from alcohol.

What the little Taoist nun Liguang brought out was the water of life, which was also used to mix wine, which was similar to that of a donkey.

On the label of the water of life, there is a blue note, which says that in addition to the regular excessive drinking is harmful to health, there is also a not-so-common alcohol reminder——

"Attention: Do not drink pure alcohol! Keep it away from fire sources!"

So instead of drinking it, it’s better to mix it with water and use it as disinfectant alcohol. I heard that some time ago, for some reason, the major e-commerce platforms could not buy alcohol, and vodka, which was not a corresponding substitute, was sold out ...

The uncle blamed that after drinking a cup, he was able to persist in lying down without directly suffering from alcohol poisoning, which was already the result of years of alcohol training.

But obviously, this kind of strong support cannot last for too long.

After staggering a few times, the uncle sat down on the chair with difficulty, his face changing colors.

The face of the uncle blamed was first filled with colorful black, then turned into colorful blue, and finally all tangled together, forming a mass of purple and red white, with no blood left, he slumped on the seat in a daze, his eyes were lax .

Aliya calculated the time and ignored him for the time being, but turned to toast to the others one by one.

Sorry, I have to do my best on the surface.

The others looked at the red wine they had poured in their glasses before, and their expressions couldn't help but be vaguely subtle - if they couldn't even see this kind of blatant targeting, then they were not normal adults.

Although from their point of view, it may be the girl who is dissatisfied with the uncle's monster, the one who is against the uncle's monster should be the little Taoist nun Liguang.

But aren't these two together?

After wandering around for a while, the little nun Liguang realized that the uncle was strangely unwell, and after performing a professional diagnosis, she gave the opinion that she needed to be sent to the doctor urgently.

"If you don't go for treatment, you will die." Li Guang's small stewed chicken noodle raised his finger: "Alcohol poisoning is the way to die."

Aliya was shocked: "How could this be—quick! Call an ambulance!"

As she said that, she asked the little Taoist nun Liguang to quickly induce the uncle to vomit, completely ignoring the frightened look of the uncle who waved his hands again and again.

"It's not good to avoid illness and avoid medical treatment." Aliya sighed: "Anyone who calls the emergency number, uncle, the old man must be drunk, and he doesn't even know that he is not feeling well. If this continues, there will be no accidents."

Faced with such a life-threatening incident, the aunt monster and the old lady were also at a loss for a while, and could only watch helplessly as the little Taoist nun Liguang pried open the uncle monster's mouth, and worked hard to implement the standard poisoning vomiting procedure.

Auntie even moved sideways behind Liguang's small stewed chicken noodles, worried that the vomiting would not be in place, so she had the urge to do it herself.

It can be seen that although Uncle Monster is a real dog, the relationship between husband and wife is not bad, and Aunt Monster still cares about him.

After waiting for half an hour, the ambulance arrived late, and ran over quickly screaming "It's over, it's over--".

The doctors and nurses ran out of the car to take a strange look at the uncle, seeing the miserable appearance of the other party and the professional peer-level description of the little Taoist nun Liguang, they hurriedly loaded him into the car, and rushed to the hospital when they were done. Leave a car ass chasing the wind and the future.

Khaki stood wildly beside Aliya, watched the ambulance go away, and sighed: "Miss, what are you doing..."

"Uncle, what is the most annoying thing?" Aliya didn't turn her head, but waved the handkerchief in the direction of the ambulance, as if she was saying goodbye to a traveler.

"Selfish?" Khaki was wild and silent for a while, then said softly, "Selfish..."

"No, no, that's too broad, everyone is selfish, you are selfish, I am also selfish, we are all selfish—" Alia flicked the handkerchief across her wild khaki face, and said with a coquettish smile: "What I hate about my uncle is that he starts talking strange things after drinking, that he thinks too much of himself and looks down on his family, and that he doesn't take responsibility, right? Brother Rui~"

"……so?"

"It can't be changed if you don't take on this kind of thing, but drinking and looking down on people can give him a deep impression." Aliya shrugged: "Drinking things like this, score twice, you are like designing you four times." Just like uncle, feed him a few more times—anyway, if you can handle it well, you won’t be afraid of getting drunk to death, and you can restrain yourself when you feel uncomfortable.”

"..."

"As for talking about looking down on you, you have to start with his son. He is sent to the hospital now, and he can have an excuse to visit the hospital in the afternoon. At that time, his son should also come back—on the side of your old house, after all Be wary of your grandma, if it wasn't for this, I'm afraid Uncle Blame has ten lives that won't be enough for you to deal with, right?"

"I don't." Khaki shook his head wildly: "Although I'm upset, I don't know to that extent."

"Yeah, not so...but you have that ability, don't you?" Aliya pointed to him, then pointed to herself: "If you want to talk about our new generation, you are the only one who is decisive and decisive. Yucixin and I, Ariyal—with a sharp blade in my body and with the intention of killing myself, for us, how difficult is it to make him disappear?"

Khaki is wild and gentle, self-disciplined, and has a big picture—but you must not think that he is a good person because of this.

Compared with Alia's overbearing, his forbearance is not inferior at all. No one knows how much karma this guy who has obtained the inheritance of the overlord of the Zhuang Palace has in his hands.

"In addition, you can also spread the story of your uncle who almost died of drunkenness. The folks and elders also have a lot to talk about? Anyway, this is in line with your smear strategy. I just made some small contributions for you. Don't thank me. .”

"Killing is nothing more than nodding..."

"You don't seem to be playing scheming - you restrict me for everyone, I can understand, but you are the same." Alia patted him on the shoulder: "Sometimes, you have to Be careful yourself, don't be too depressed, hell is empty, demons are in people's hearts... After all, we are all the same kind."

Khaki Kuangfang didn't speak, just raised his eyes to look at the road where the ambulance left, his eyes seemed to cross the end of the road with deep eyes.

Aliya put her hands behind her back: "It's really a pleasure to play around, let's end it first, I can't catch a sheep and pluck its wool and make it bald. Uncle blame is not a book-do you want to drink?"

"……drink."

"That's right, be happy, the days to come will be long."

……

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Tianyang Hot Spring Resort

Killer King and Mu Yuzi also appeared in Tianyang City.

In the end, Bureau Nine didn't find them—mainly because they didn't do anything wrong and kept hiding.

And where there is a protagonist, it's not uncommon for some messy people to appear, isn't it?

Wandering around from the resort, the ordinary uncle looked at his phone, and took Mu Yuzi to the pedestrian street not far from Tanghuangyuan Hotel.

He looked at the main building of the hotel hidden in the garden calmly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.