The panda wine master, his daughter swallows the boy with wine

"Only the 'wine' I identified as real wine!"

When Yayunzi came to this conclusion, Fang Bai really wanted to complain.

——This scientist is inevitably too "idealistic".

However, what made Fang Bai even more unable to complain was:

The truth of this matter is really like what Yakumo Zi said.

"What are the criteria for dividing drinking?"

"More than 20 milligrams of alcohol per 100 milliliters of blood?

No, this is incorrect.

Because this is the standard of the law, not the standard of "wine".

As for the basis for judging alcohol by whether it contains alcohol, it is even more funny.

"Let's not talk about the question of whether a drink with an alcohol content of one thousandth is considered alcohol."

"The so-called alcohol is not only in the drink."

"In fact, any fermented article. It's possible to produce alcohol, or something like it. "

Let's say ripe fruit.

But for these things, Yakumo Zi is immune.

Therefore, it is not difficult for her to draw such inferences:

"There is no real standard for so-called wine."

"I think it's wine, it's wine."

"I don't think it's wine, it's not wine."

Just like the juice that was obviously not mixed with any alcohol, but still caused her to vomit.

——Because after drinking the previous four bowls of drinks and drinks, Yakumo Zi did not feel any abnormality. So she was sure that this last bowl of juice must have been filled with alcohol.

"Awesome!"

Listening to Yayunzi's reasoning, Fang Bai applauded.

His face showed a very confused expression, and his clear eyes revealed the stupidity of a college student listening to a lecture.

"But what's the point?"

He asked puzzled.

Even if we know the principle of "disease" that "can't drink", what can we do? 、

Could Yakumo still be able to deceive himself and turn all the wine into a "non-wine" drink?

Hey, don't say it.

She really can!

"The realm of wine and water,"

Yakumo Zi, who had already come to a conclusion, stretched out his right hand and patted it lightly at his braincase.

Then, she crossed her hands at her waist and stood in front of Fang Bai in a posture that was even more arrogant than a drunken swallowing boy.

"Father."

"Tonight, let's not get drunk or return!"

......

Yakumo Zi was able to drink.

Moreover, after his own hard research, he successfully restrained the instinct of "not drinking".

——When Fang Bai saw Yakumo Zigu drinking a whole bowl of wine with his own eyes, the shock in his heart was no less than the feeling when Daigu, a member of the victory team, saw the genius scientist Keigo Masaki transform into [Evil Diga].

No, you can still play like this?

That's right, that's how it can be played!

The young Yayunzi perfectly showed Fang Bai what it means that "genius is able to do whatever he wants".

However, Fang Bai was slightly regretted.

Although Yakumo Zi overcame her fear of "drinking", she is really not a person who likes to drink.

Now she only "can drink", not "loves to drink".

Moreover, Yakumo Zi also said bluntly, she did not want to continue to go deeper under the road.

"I just want to figure out why."

"By the way, is this so-called drink really as delicious as you say?"

The next day.

Feeling the faint pain in his brain, Yakumo's face was full of disappointment.

It can be seen that this so-called "drink" does not suit her appetite at all.

In particular, this feeling of headache and tearing made Yakumo Zi, whose main business was "thinking about problems", deeply distressed.

That dizzy feeling made her unable to calm down as usual, as if her brain was a little dull.

"I still don't drink."

She said.

After tasting the wine again, she finally confirmed this thing:

She really doesn't like to drink.

In contrast, the previous sweet and sour juice that was still bubbling was more popular with her.

"I'll drink juice in the future."

"When my father was drunk, I was responsible for carrying you on your back... Well, drag back into the house. "

Yakumo Zi said very sensibly.

This is Fang Bai's second daughter.

A "scientist" who is well-behaved and sensible at the same time, but also has extraordinary imagination and creativity.

"But how did she become the 'purple mother' in the later life?"

Looking at the sweet-looking blonde loli in front of him, Fang Bai scratched his head, puzzled.

......

Years are a pig-killing knife.

If you can see it all the time, you may not be able to detect it.

But if you don't see each other for a while, and then meet again at first glance, it will often make people feel that "the change is so big".

After half a month's journey, Fang Bai, who finally returned to that mountain forest, had such a feeling.

"You're back!"

"We've all heard about you!"

"Wow, the elemental bear is so handsome and handsome—when did you make us like that too?"

The first to greet were those natural elements that were already familiar with Fang Bai.

Fang Bai greeted these "old friends" warmly.

But at the same time, Fang Bai found that some "new faces" were added to these natural elements.

"We're constantly changing, too!"

They say.

The world is a world of movement, and nothing is static.

This is true even for the seemingly most stable earth element.

And when Fang Bai waved his hand, he dispelled the mountain fog that shrouded the bamboo house.

The scenery near the bamboo house has changed considerably, and even made Fang Bai feel strange for a while.

"Weeds."

When you look around, the first thing that catches your eye is a large area of weeds.

They grow unbridled in this land of abundant water and soil, experiencing one-year-old prosperity and withering.

"Animals."

Some small wild animals have made their home here.

The sharp-eyed Fang Bai spotted a gray, constantly looking around hare near the stove - he made up his mind that tonight he would take this dead rabbit for drinking.

And a moment later.

When Fang Bai passed through the weeds that had turned golden yellow and approached the bamboo house. Yayunzi, who was sitting on Fang Bai's shoulder, immediately sniffled.

"So fragrant."

She said.

Fang Bai also smelled this aroma.

He followed the source of the aroma and subconsciously looked up.

The next second, a fruit tree appeared in his field of vision.

It is an orange tree covered with fruits like small orange lanterns.

Behind this orange tree, there are nearly hundreds of fruit trees like it, exuding a burst of sweet smell.

Such a scene made Fang Bai directly intoxicated.

"What a harvest season."

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