Chapter 36 The Main Function of Secret Mulberry Wine

Chapter 36 The Main Function of Secret Mulberry Wine

“Little Love.”

Liu Pingan wakes up the phone and starts typing to summon the system wizard.

He didn’t speak directly, after all, it didn’t matter if the name Xiao Ai was typed out, but if it was said, it would always feel a little weird.

“Little Ai is here, what is the master’s order?”

The system elves were awakened, and the graceful woman floated across the screen, shining brightly.

See also the cheongsam, the red umbrella, the high heels, the lively beauty, and the exquisite curve.

The perspective function, which is more unreliable than Dali Duan’s Six Meridian Sword, was not activated, but Liu Ping’an still saw the dazzling white.

The slit of the cheongsam seems to be a bit higher, when walking…

Well, it is probably not very convenient.

The photo-level close-up zoomed into an avatar, a dialog box popped up, and a brightly-colored barrage appeared, which successfully made Liu Ping’an pull the corner of his mouth.

How do you feel that the little maid is talking to the landlord Lao Cai?

It always makes people’s minds go astray unconsciously, and inexplicably, they just go to the big girl who warms up the bed.

“This task reward just came out, secret mulberry wine or something, what effect does it have?”

Shaking his head to shake off the mess of thoughts, Liu Pingan typed and asked, very curious and a little inexplicable.

Double yolk eggs can be equivalent to elixir, and this secret mulberry wine can be equivalent to immortal brew, right?

Drink it and you will be able to return to old age, youth and eternal youth? The kind of immortality?

“you guess.”

Xiao Ai’s answer made Liu Ping’an stunned, almost choked.

I guess, I guess you big grandma.

“Master, you are good or bad, who made you guess which one?”

I feel that Xiao Ai is a little floating, and I feel that Xiao Ai is a little burnt. This is because I am bored on my phone, so I just pick it up when it’s okay?

“The three main functions of mulberry products are eyesight, black hair, and kidney. You can guess what the main functions of secret mulberry wine are.”

Liu Pingan’s face was full of black lines: “Don’t you just say it directly?”

“Isn’t this to give you a sense of anticipation and participation? Just like a lottery, isn’t it a little excited?” Xiao Ai was a little wronged, “Besides, people don’t know what its main function is. ”

“Then what, the data disorder has not been repaired, so stay tuned.”



“I don’t know if you said a fart.” Liu Ping’an rolled his eyes speechlessly, “I will go and see for myself.”

The interface jumped, and I went straight to the sign-in task. The green color of one of the new tasks disappeared and it was displayed as a completed state.

“Task name: Fruit wine sign in.”

“Task requirements: picking their own highly mature mulberries and concocting fruit wine.”

“Task Status: Completed.”

“Task reward: a bottle of secret mulberry wine (not extracted).”

“Note: The three main functions of mulberry products are eyesight, black hair, and kidney. Guess what is the main function of this secret mulberry wine?”

Liu Pingan squashed his mouth and felt a bit of toothache.

Dare to love Xiaoai’s sense of expectation and participation came out here, the repeater.

Jumping to the interface again, going to the virtual and real cloud disk, Liu Pingan saw the picture of the secret mulberry wine at a glance.

Poke with your finger, and the selection prompt box pops up: “A bottle of secret mulberry wine, do you want to extract it?”

Of course it was extracted.

The picture of the secret mulberry wine disappeared, and the virtual and real cloud disk became empty again. No, there was a translucent picture, which was almost ignored.

It seems to be a close-up of a beauty going out in a bath, vague, unclear, and itchy.

Liu Pingan’s finger was poked up unconsciously, and a prompt box popped up: “One experience pack for playing in the water, and the reading conditions are not met, so stay tuned.”

Ah, bad luck.

Liu Ping’an withdrew cursingly and looked around for a while, not seeing the secret mulberry wine that had just been extracted.

It is impossible to give the system goose plucking a rebate. It makes no sense to just eat it and wipe it clean. Liu Pingan looked around, and under the computer desk, it was mixed in the bubble wine he made.

The good secret mulberry wine, it is suspected to be a good thing from the future time and space or parallel world, the outer packaging is so and so…

Unremarkable.

Liu Pingan looked at what was also in a bottle of freezing water, feeling quite speechless.

Too unconcerned, too indifferent, too capable, too perfunctory.

It feels the same packaging as his own bubble wine, except that the label description of freezing point water has a few more words.

Secret mulberry wine.

It’s still written in pencil, and the handwriting is very faint, and you can’t see it clearly if you don’t look carefully.

And the font that was scribbled like a ghost drawing symbol, Liu Ping’an became more and more familiar with it, and it felt the same as what he had written himself.

Fortunately, although the outer packaging is very perfunctory, the contents inside are quite interesting.

There is no mulberry, no rock sugar, only black and translucent wine. It is obviously black and black, but you can see the opposite side through the bottle. Against the light at the door, you can also see the golden stars that are floating and sinking. The taste is dreamlike.

However, all the style was ruined by the perfunctory outer packaging, and I felt that it was shoddy and unconcerned.

Oh, this is the secret mulberry wine, maybe people don’t care about it, just take the kidney?

Carefully unscrewing the bottle cap, Liu Ping took a deep breath subconsciously.

It smells so good.

The saliva almost came out.

There was a momentary trance in his mind, floating as if in the clouds.

Haven’t drunk it yet, this is already drunk.

Liu Pingan chirped his mouth, and subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

It feels sweet…

Uh, why is it sweet?

Liu Pingan returned to his senses in amazement, only to realize that he had unknowingly put the wine bottle to his mouth, and took a big sip directly from the mouth of the bottle.

The taste is superb and the taste is super good.

It’s not as hot as white wine, but it’s almost like thick sugar water.

It feels like the mulberries and rock sugar soaked in the wine have completely melted, directly turning the fruit wine into a syrup-like existence.

Smacking his lips was still in progress, but Liu Pingan was busy screwing on the lid and putting the secret mulberry wine back to its original place like hot hands. After thinking about it, he took it to the bedroom and hid it under the bed.

It feels poisonous.

The temptation was too great, and I drank a big mouthful without knowing it.

A good cut, which is obviously very effective, should be done for thousands of years. How should it end?

It’s very embarrassing to think about it.

However, after hiding the wine bottle for a while, it didn’t seem to feel anything.

No, it feels so warm and soft, I really want to sleep…

Then Liu Pingan threw himself on the bed and fell asleep dizzy.

Damn, the effect of this thing is wrong, is it a heart or a kidney?

Is this for the wives?

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