After Zhao Yi put a plate of pot-wrapped meat on a customer's table, he began to think about what he was going to do today when all the customers were gone. Before he finished thinking, he heard Tu Shan Yaya's voice coming from outside the door.

"Little white face! Sister, I'm here, hurry up and make some delicious food for my sister, I haven't eaten your food here for a long time, I'm really hungry for a fox, I heard that you have wine in this restaurant? Then give my sister some good wine, today my sister I want to borrow wine to drown my sorrows, and get drunk before resting."

Zhao Yi looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and the three little foxes were here. Well, I can't say it's small, the three of them are all tall, and Tu Shan Honghong is the tallest, almost the same as a human sixteen-year-old girl.

The power of the fox demon comes from the most affectionate. Hate, naturally, is also an emotion, in the past 20 days, Zhao Yi doesn't know what Tu Shan Honghong has experienced, which has made Tu Shan Honghong grow so tall, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he has gone up a step compared to before, and the temperament of the whole person is different from before.

"Brother Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to be Rongrong?"

"Zhao Gongzi, long time no see".

"It's been a long time, Rongrong, red."

Zhao Yi looked at the few people who were obviously a little depressed and didn't say anything, turned around and went into the kitchen to make some special dishes, and took a few bottles of Fenjiu bought in the system.

Putting the dishes and wine on the table in front of Tu Shanhonghong and them, Zhao Yi also sat down and prepared to chat with them.

"Come and try this Fen bar, it's much better than you used to drink, little drunkard."

"Hmph, I haven't drunk any wine from Tushan Yaya, if your wine is not good, I won't buy it."

Fenjiu is different from other liquors of the flower family, and the most significant feature of Fenjiu is that it has a long aftertaste after drinking, and the wine is strong and non-irritating, which makes people feel pleasant. Fenjiu has been famous for thousands of years in the flower planter, and it is inseparable from the purity of water and craftsmanship of liquor. Fenjiu, which is rumored to have a history of 4,000 years, is known as the earliest national liquor and the treasure of the country, and is the crystallization of the wisdom and labor achievements of the ancient working people of the flower planter.

Zhao Yi didn't say anything, picked up a cup and poured Fenjiu into it, and put it in front of Tushan Yaya.

Tu Shan Yaya picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"How does it taste, it should be delicious."

"Also.... That's it, it's a little bit short of the wine in my endless bottle."

Tushan Yaya has never drunk this kind of wine, the mouth is soft, the mouth is sweet, the aftertaste after drinking, and the long aftertaste make her eyes shine, but she is afraid of being looked down upon by Zhao Yi, and she can't help but feel a little duplicitous.

"Since this wine is not good to drink and can't enter Miss Yaya's eyes, then I can take it away, so as not to affect Miss Yaya's interest."

"No, this unpleasant wine will be borne by me, Yaya-sama. Ahem, I don't go to hell, who does".

As soon as she heard that Zhao Yi was going to take the wine away, Tu Shan Yaya stood up directly and hugged the bottles of Fenjiu, with a posture of giving up who else she was.

"Honghong, Rongrong, don't you drink?" Zhao

Yi smiled at Tu Shan Yaya and ignored her, turned to Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Rongrong.

"Thank you Zhao Gongzi, I don't like to drink much."

"Rong Rong never drinks."

Zhao Yi didn't say anything, turned around and went into the kitchen, quickly clicked on the system, bought two bottles of happy water, walked out, and handed them to Tu Shanhonghong and Tu Shan Rongrong.

"What is this? black, bubbling up?"

If it weren't for his good relationship with Zhao Yi, Tu Shan Honghong would have been able to poison him.

"Brother Yi, you.... Can you drink this thing?" Tu

Shan Rongrong's eyes opened wide in fright, probably the biggest in his life.

"This thing is called cola, you can also call it happy water, which means that if you drink it, you can bring happiness to people. It's actually a drink."

Zhao Yi picked up one of the bottles, unscrewed the cap, poured himself a glass, and drank it all.

"I haven't drunk it for a long time, and it's still the taste in my memory, but it's a pity that things are not human."

Zhao Yi smacked his lips, his face was full of aftertaste, and he was stunned for a while with the empty cup as if he remembered something.

When was the last time I drank it, I only remember that when he was planting flowers, Zhao Yi's parents never let him drink drinks, especially this carbonated drink. But Zhao Yi followed his friends every time after school to secretly pool money to drink, and came to this world for a few months in a blink of an eye. I don't know what happened to my parents, if it weren't for the many earth items in front of me, the diary and system that Zhao Yi writes every day, maybe in a few decades, Zhao Yi would have thought that the existence of the flower family was his own dream.

Seeing this, Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Rongrong also poured some happy water, looking at the bubbles that kept churning up, the two of them mustered up the courage to take the cup and drank it all, and the novel taste after entering their mouths made the two of them can't help but light up.

"It's really good, although it feels a little weird, but it's still delicious."

"Yes, this little bubble seems to have exploded in Rong Rong's throat, Rong Rong feels that the whole fox is much more relaxed, this happy water really deserves its name, it seems to really make people happy."

Zhao Yi came back to his senses and saw a few little foxes eating vegetables and drinking, and their faces were not as heavy as when they first came, but they were only a little better than their previous state.

Zhao Yi wanted to become a great psychologist at the moment and enlighten them, but he didn't know how to speak, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Zhao Gongzi, how about going out for a walk with Honghong."

Tu Shan Honghong saw Zhao Yi's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but feel that Zhao Yi was a little cute again, like a nerd. So I wanted to find him a staircase to go down.

"Good".

Zhao Yi hurriedly agreed as if he had been amnesty, and if he stayed, he would have to pick out a metaverse with his toes.

"No, sister, I'm going too."

Sister Tu Shan Yaya, who was a little drunk, turned on the control attribute again, stood up staggering with a red face and purple dull hair, stared at Zhao Yi as if declaring sovereignty, and grabbed her sister's hand and was about to go out.

"Yaya, you're drunk, take a good rest, let you take care of her, I'll stay with you... Zhao Gongzi went out to talk about something".

"Okay, sister, I will definitely take care of Sister Yaya."

After Tu Shan Honghong pulled Tu Shan Yaya's baby-like little hand away and handed it over to the more stable Rong Rong, she dragged Zhao Yi to the outside of the restaurant.

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