Following.
After getting up from the bed, the first thing Fang Bai did was pour a bowl full of wine.
"Drink in the morning, the more you drink, the more you have."
He chanted his own nonsense, and did not forget to give the wine in the bowl to the wine swallowing boy.
The same drunken swallowing boy who had just woken up also naturally opened his mouth.
——At this moment, she has not even fully awakened, just relying on her body's instincts.
Only, after a few moments.
When half a bowl of wine fell into her stomach, she still felt not very satisfied and wanted another bowl.
"It's gone."
Fang Bai shook his head regretfully and turned the wine gourd upside down.
In the mouth of the thumb-thick bottle, not a single drop of wine can be poured out.
"We've drunk it all."
......
Drinks are limited.
Although Fang Bai brewed a lot of wine in this month, its quantity was limited after all.
And Fang Bai's amount of alcohol is not bad.
Even when you are alone, you can consume the vast majority of alcohol every day.
Drink in the morning, drink when meditating, drink when practicing, drink when working, drink when resting....
Fang Bai's daily life is inseparable from wine.
Not to mention, last night, he also "completely indulged" once.
——Fang Bai, who was accompanied to drink with someone for the first time, drank very happily.
And the price is that his stock this month is drunk clean.
"Huh?"
"Isn't it a gourd that can produce unlimited drinks?"
At the same time, the drunken boy who figured out the truth was very disappointed.
——She also thought that this gourd had unlimited alcohol in it, so she was very interested in this gourd.
But now, Fang Bai told her that this gourd was just a little larger, and there was nothing special about it?
"In this world, where is there a treasure that can produce wine out of thin air?"
"If you want to drink, you have to brew it yourself."
Fang Bai smiled and touched the little head of the wine swallowing boy, and then left the cave with the big tank that could make wine.
- He's busy today.
......
About five minutes later.
Fang Bai's figure constantly flickered among the mountains and forests.
The body size of the panda man seems bulky, but the body style is actually quite flexible. Especially when Fang Bai moved the so-called "True Qi" into his whole body, he felt as light as a swallow, and the distance between jumping and jumping was tens of meters.
In contrast, the little short legs of the drunken swallowing boy are a little unable to take a step.
"Wait, wait for me..."
Maybe it's out of curiosity, or maybe it's boring.
Anyway, the drunken swallowing boy chased Fang Bai's figure and followed all the way.
"Would it be nice to put these fruits in this big vat?"
The Wine Swallowing Boy looked curiously at Fang Bai, who was collecting fruits, and learned to do it in a similar way.
- She learns things quickly.
The so-called "gifted" is definitely not to say, as the son of ghosts and gods, the drunken swallowing boy, the talent alone is definitely the strongest in the world.
However, compared with that unique qualification, she has many shortcomings in "experience". Whether it is strength or life, someone needs to guide her.
"What are you doing?"
The drunken swallowing boy looked at Fang Bai and asked curiously.
At this moment, Fang Bai broke the branch of a fruit tree with his hand, and carefully wrapped the broken part of the branch with moist soil.
"Cuttings."
Fang Bai did not skimp on his experience.
Or, the panda people, who have been lonely for a long time, actually want to talk to someone.
"The fruit of this tree tastes good."
"I'm going to bring the branches back and plant them near our dwelling."
"That way, when it grows into a fruit tree, we can eat delicious fruit."
Fang Bai explained patiently.
He is not a student and does not understand the scientific method of optimal education.
Therefore, he can only use this most clumsy means to improve the quality of his life as much as possible.
"As long as we persevere and cut from generation to generation, we can always sweeten these fruits."
Speaking of this, Fang Bai, who was a little excited, even rubbed his hands.
- He is indeed sincerely looking forward to the day when he can taste these sweet fruits for himself.
But unfortunately, the current drunken swallowing boy does not seem to understand the satisfaction of "harvesting the fruits grown by himself".
"Good food?"
"Wouldn't it be good to grab it directly?"
She slandered in her heart.
Fang Bai's concept showed a very disapproving look.
......
Fang Bai wandered around the mountain forest for about an hour before he collected the materials needed to make wine.
The next step is to return to the creek with these fruits. These fruits are washed and filled with sweet mountain spring water.
"There is no alcohol to drink, it is a little uncomfortable..."
On the way, Fang Bai, who had a slightly dry mouth, drank some mountain spring water to quench his thirst.
But the effect is not very good.
The sweet mountain spring water could not replace the effect of alcohol at all, so that when he worked in the afternoon, Fang Bai's spirit was always a little weak.
——But even so, he still pieced together the woven bamboo rafts before dark, initially showing the outline of a small bamboo house.
And it must be emphasized that when building this bamboo house, the existence of the drunken swallowing boy actually provided Fang Bai with a lot of motivation.
Even if she is small, she is not even half the height of the bamboo raft. But just listening to her chattering around, Fang Bai felt that today was much easier than before.
"One person can walk faster, but two people can go farther."
Fang Bai raised his head and looked at the moon that was already hanging high in the night sky.
Suddenly, a night breeze hit, setting off a burst of intoxicating aroma.
The wine is ready.
And the boy who has been guarding the side of the wine jar has long been impatient to swallow wine. Even when Fang Bai lifted the lid, he stumbled directly and fell into the wine tank.
- She did it on purpose.
"Today, we're going to take a bath here."
"Oh, the master won't want to drink our bath water, will he?"
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After getting up from the bed, the first thing Fang Bai did was pour a bowl full of wine.
"Drink in the morning, the more you drink, the more you have."
He chanted his own nonsense, and did not forget to give the wine in the bowl to the wine swallowing boy.
The same drunken swallowing boy who had just woken up also naturally opened his mouth.
——At this moment, she has not even fully awakened, just relying on her body's instincts.
Only, after a few moments.
When half a bowl of wine fell into her stomach, she still felt not very satisfied and wanted another bowl.
"It's gone."
Fang Bai shook his head regretfully and turned the wine gourd upside down.
In the mouth of the thumb-thick bottle, not a single drop of wine can be poured out.
"We've drunk it all."
......
Drinks are limited.
Although Fang Bai brewed a lot of wine in this month, its quantity was limited after all.
And Fang Bai's amount of alcohol is not bad.
Even when you are alone, you can consume the vast majority of alcohol every day.
Drink in the morning, drink when meditating, drink when practicing, drink when working, drink when resting....
Fang Bai's daily life is inseparable from wine.
Not to mention, last night, he also "completely indulged" once.
——Fang Bai, who was accompanied to drink with someone for the first time, drank very happily.
And the price is that his stock this month is drunk clean.
"Huh?"
"Isn't it a gourd that can produce unlimited drinks?"
At the same time, the drunken boy who figured out the truth was very disappointed.
——She also thought that this gourd had unlimited alcohol in it, so she was very interested in this gourd.
But now, Fang Bai told her that this gourd was just a little larger, and there was nothing special about it?
"In this world, where is there a treasure that can produce wine out of thin air?"
"If you want to drink, you have to brew it yourself."
Fang Bai smiled and touched the little head of the wine swallowing boy, and then left the cave with the big tank that could make wine.
- He's busy today.
......
About five minutes later.
Fang Bai's figure constantly flickered among the mountains and forests.
The body size of the panda man seems bulky, but the body style is actually quite flexible. Especially when Fang Bai moved the so-called "True Qi" into his whole body, he felt as light as a swallow, and the distance between jumping and jumping was tens of meters.
In contrast, the little short legs of the drunken swallowing boy are a little unable to take a step.
"Wait, wait for me..."
Maybe it's out of curiosity, or maybe it's boring.
Anyway, the drunken swallowing boy chased Fang Bai's figure and followed all the way.
"Would it be nice to put these fruits in this big vat?"
The Wine Swallowing Boy looked curiously at Fang Bai, who was collecting fruits, and learned to do it in a similar way.
- She learns things quickly.
The so-called "gifted" is definitely not to say, as the son of ghosts and gods, the drunken swallowing boy, the talent alone is definitely the strongest in the world.
However, compared with that unique qualification, she has many shortcomings in "experience". Whether it is strength or life, someone needs to guide her.
"What are you doing?"
The drunken swallowing boy looked at Fang Bai and asked curiously.
At this moment, Fang Bai broke the branch of a fruit tree with his hand, and carefully wrapped the broken part of the branch with moist soil.
"Cuttings."
Fang Bai did not skimp on his experience.
Or, the panda people, who have been lonely for a long time, actually want to talk to someone.
"The fruit of this tree tastes good."
"I'm going to bring the branches back and plant them near our dwelling."
"That way, when it grows into a fruit tree, we can eat delicious fruit."
Fang Bai explained patiently.
He is not a student and does not understand the scientific method of optimal education.
Therefore, he can only use this most clumsy means to improve the quality of his life as much as possible.
"As long as we persevere and cut from generation to generation, we can always sweeten these fruits."
Speaking of this, Fang Bai, who was a little excited, even rubbed his hands.
- He is indeed sincerely looking forward to the day when he can taste these sweet fruits for himself.
But unfortunately, the current drunken swallowing boy does not seem to understand the satisfaction of "harvesting the fruits grown by himself".
"Good food?"
"Wouldn't it be good to grab it directly?"
She slandered in her heart.
Fang Bai's concept showed a very disapproving look.
......
Fang Bai wandered around the mountain forest for about an hour before he collected the materials needed to make wine.
The next step is to return to the creek with these fruits. These fruits are washed and filled with sweet mountain spring water.
"There is no alcohol to drink, it is a little uncomfortable..."
On the way, Fang Bai, who had a slightly dry mouth, drank some mountain spring water to quench his thirst.
But the effect is not very good.
The sweet mountain spring water could not replace the effect of alcohol at all, so that when he worked in the afternoon, Fang Bai's spirit was always a little weak.
——But even so, he still pieced together the woven bamboo rafts before dark, initially showing the outline of a small bamboo house.
And it must be emphasized that when building this bamboo house, the existence of the drunken swallowing boy actually provided Fang Bai with a lot of motivation.
Even if she is small, she is not even half the height of the bamboo raft. But just listening to her chattering around, Fang Bai felt that today was much easier than before.
"One person can walk faster, but two people can go farther."
Fang Bai raised his head and looked at the moon that was already hanging high in the night sky.
Suddenly, a night breeze hit, setting off a burst of intoxicating aroma.
The wine is ready.
And the boy who has been guarding the side of the wine jar has long been impatient to swallow wine. Even when Fang Bai lifted the lid, he stumbled directly and fell into the wine tank.
- She did it on purpose.
"Today, we're going to take a bath here."
"Oh, the master won't want to drink our bath water, will he?"
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