You can't mess with my baby

Chapter 143 Color [One more update]

Lin Fang sniffed it, and it was really sweet and delicious.

"A drink mixed with blood and strong XO is a pure bloody mary. Try it." Lin Fang's wine was quickly mixed and delivered to Lin Fang.

Looking at the seemingly ordinary cocktail in front of him, which actually makes people move their index fingers, Lin Fang picked it up a little excitedly and put it in his mouth.

The smell of strong wine and the sweetness of blood interweave into an unprecedented taste impact.

When Lin Fang drank the special glass of wine, his face was wrinkled into a ball, but it soon unfurled, and he felt a sense of euphoria.

However, the things in his body quickly decomposed the power brought by the drink, and Lin Fang quickly calmed down, but his stomach hurts, and he wanted to have diarrhea inexplicably.

"Excuse me, where is the toilet?" Lin Fang understood, probably the XO played a role.

"It seems that you are really a pure corpse king, you can't eat anything from mortals." The more pure zombies, the less they can eat human food.

This is still a cocktail mixed with blood, and he can't stand it.

"Ah... I made you laugh." Lin Fang smiled awkwardly, and immediately ran in the direction pointed by the other party.Along the way, he also had a weird and horrified expression, which can be said to be very funny.

Bai Qi looked at the woman in front of her who was dressed very coolly, but there was no trace of femininity in her body.Frowning, she looked at the drink she was mixing in her hand.

"I heard that you are a famous general in the history of China. I think that a simple glass of cocktail that is most suitable for men must be very suitable for you." The woman mixed a very cold-looking white wine and a red liquid ginseng and together.What makes people feel miraculous is that the wine in this glass has turned blood red below and transparent white above.A glass of wine looks more like a work of art, "This glass of wine is incomparable to those wines full of impurities in ancient times. You have a taste." After the other party finished speaking, he raised the wine glass and put it into a box that looked somewhat similar to an iron box. inside of things.

After closing the door, the things were taken out from inside.This cup has become translucent.

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, and took the so-called cocktail from the other party's hand.

He didn't say anything after catching it, and he could still smell the charming aroma of wine.

"Sure enough, he is an onmyoji. He has two skills." There are no Taoist priests in foreign countries, but there are onmyoji who collect ghosts.

However, as an onmyoji, he is also very self-aware, and knows whether the ghost in front of him can be accepted or not.

For example, the one in front of him, the onmyoji also knew that he would never be able to keep it.

Since you can't accept it, you can only please and try to be friends.

Bai Qi picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink a lot, but he didn't expect the other party to stop him.

"This wine needs to be tasted, that's not how you drink it." After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass in his hand, shook it lightly, let himself emit a strong aroma of wine in the glass, and then took a sip.

Seeing this, Bai Qi looked a bit disapproving, "Eating meat and drinking heavily is the pursuit of those of us who have passed away." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

The moment the long-lost spicy liquid passed through his throat, Bai Qi felt alive again.

Accompanied by everything he experienced during his lifetime, especially all the scenes of killing enemies on the battlefield jumped into his memory.

A glass of wine can have such great power. Recalling the past, Bai Qi's eyes glistened with tears. When the aftertaste of the wine disappeared from his tongue, those bloody memories of the battlefield gradually changed to the time when he was discharged from the army and returned to the field. Plus the ordinary years.

"Is it good wine? General?" The woman raised her lips slightly and asked.

"Wine is good wine, but ghosts are not good ghosts. Bring me a bottle of this wine in a white bottle. It tastes a bit like the wine produced in China." The taste of wine is still very tricky, Bai Qi pointed Said while looking at the wine packaged in the white bottle.

"This is the best Moutai! It was Lin who specifically asked me to prepare it for you. Please drink it." With a smile, the bartender put the bottle of wine into the iron box, took it out, and placed it Put it in front of Bai Qi.

Bai Qi took it and unscrewed the cap.

Gululu took a big gulp for himself, then reached out to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, "Good wine! It's delicious!" The purity of this wine is indeed comparable to their ancient miscellaneous grain wine.

Bai Qi didn't have any hobbies in his life, he just liked to have a few drinks.

But it's okay if you haven't had any good wine.

So the wine was unexpectedly delicious, and he was very satisfied.

When Lin Fang came back from the toilet, he saw Bai Qi drinking heavily.

"What did you... give him to drink?" Lin Fang looked at the label on the bottle of wine, and was speechless for a moment, "This...is the real Moutai?" Moutai naturally distinguishes the real from the fake.

Really Moutai can match the price of a house in those third- and fourth-tier cities.

"What Lin prepared should be genuine." Lin Yan's purpose has always been to enjoy himself in time, and there is no need to wrong himself with fake wine.

After the woman finished speaking, she poured Lin a cup of pure blood and put it in front of Lin Fang. "You shouldn't have diarrhea after drinking this."

"Thank you." Embarrassment flashed across Lin Fang's face, and he reached out to take the cup.

After taking a sip of fresh blood, the sweet smell is simply intoxicating.

Lin Fang swears that Lin Yan came here with the desire to support himself.

Looking up at Lin Yan who had already released himself on the dance floor, he suddenly felt envious of him being able to live so freely.

"Some people are born to be able to live so free and easy, and some people can't. Like you, like me. I haven't asked your name yet." The bartender poured himself a glass of low-alcohol wine and made a toast action.

Lin Fang picked up the cup in his hand and lightly slammed the opponent's wine glass, "Lin Fang."

"My name is Se, and there is only one word for my single name." Se smiled faintly, and this calm and calm demeanor made people's eyes shine.

"Not bad! This name is very good! Come on! Let's have a drink!" Bai Qi was already tinged with a hint of drunkenness, hiccupped, and held up the bottle to toast everyone.

"Is he... all right?" Lin Fang was not at ease about Bai Qi's state, but he still raised his glass and touched it.

"It's okay. According to his cultivation base, he won't be drunk by this mortal wine. It's just that he has lived too long and wants to get drunk." Se's words were full of Zen.

Lin Fang nodded his head half-understood and sighed.

"How is it? Are you guys enjoying my onmyoji friend's hospitality?" Lin Yan also finally walked out from the group of women, put his arms around Lin Fang and Bai Qi's shoulders, and asked.

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