The taste of the wine is so wonderful, with the unique sweetness of grapes in the sweet and sour, that even the little astringency in the wine is as wonderful as magic in the eyes of Zhanlu, who has not tasted the five flavors for a long time.

Ahhhh......h It's delicious......

The strange aroma of wine brought an indescribable feeling to Zhan Lu, as if countless strange things were constantly rising and exploding in her mind like fireworks, and countless wonderful ideas were gushing out of her mind and fleeting, and she didn't even have time to grasp one of them.

I don't know if it's because Qinghu's charm is too powerful, so that the effect attached to her can never be completely dissipated, or the power of alcohol is too strong, or the "taste" thing is too stimulating to her...... Zhan Lu's mind gradually became a mixed ball of colored paste, and he almost completely lost the ability to think.

At this time, Ming Yijun's voice with the fragrance of wine passed by her ears, like a gust of wind blowing.

It was this person, it was this person who gave her a taste of this.

This wonderful, indescribably unimaginable taste.

Zhan Lu looked up at Ming Yijun with confused eyes, then at the wine urn placed aside, and then at Ming Yijun. Perhaps because of the inextricable connection between the two, her impression of wine and his impression of him also strangely blended together.

It's delicious...... It's so beautiful......

Good want more more more ......

Ming Yijun noticed that the little girl in front of him was looking at him, her face was flushed with confusion, and she kept smirking hehehehe.

If she's ugly, making this look will probably only be disgusting. However, Zhan Lu is indeed quite cute, so Ming Yijun only thinks that this inexplicable little thing is simply too interesting.

Just teasing her a little bit and giving her a taste of wine, she became like this...... If you do something else to her, will you be able to see other wonderful expressions?

Live with this little thing...... Probably won't be boring.

Mingyi-kun smiled a little maliciously.

He picked up the chicken leg that Zhan Lu had eaten half of before and stuffed it into her mouth:

"Let's try this again. ”

"Ahh

The greasy skin and dry wood-like meat, plus a strange taste that is simply indescribable......

It's really hard to eat.

"Lang Jun bullies!" Zhan Lu spat out the chicken legs, complaining about his atrocities with a bitter face.

"You said it was delicious. Ming Yijun pointed out to her, "You originally wanted to let this seat eat." ”

Zhan Lu's face turned even redder.

"Let's eat this and clear your mouth. The beautiful voice rang in her ears again, and something was forced into her mouth at once.

Zhan Lu was startled, and was busy trying to spit out the contents of her mouth, but the sudden taste of her made her movements stop.

Yes, yes, it's delicious.

This is a hard and delicious thing...... Is it candy?

For as long as she can remember, Zhan Lu has never eaten candy.

Even if you eat it, you can't taste it...... If that's the case, then why eat it?

Although there have been times when I watched other children eat candy with relish...... But she had no idea what the candy cubes tasted like. I once quietly asked a candy eater what it was like to eat candy. And all she got was ridicule:

"Sugar is sweet! Hahaha! Come and see this fool! I don't even know sweet!"

Is this taste called sweet?

Although it does not have a complex and attractive aroma like the previous wine, this simple taste is simply to make people feel happy and can't help but indulge in it.

Zhan Lu closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed the happiness brought to her by this piece of sugar. However, this kind of happiness is too short-lived, but after a while, Zhan Lu found that she couldn't taste it anymore.

The sugar hasn't melted yet, but the sweetness has gone. No matter how much she licked and sucked, she couldn't taste a little sweetness.

This feeling of gaining and losing is simply too bad, Zhan Lu was almost crying, she raised her head and asked Ming Yijun:

"Lang Jun...... What's going on? Sugar isn't sweet......

Ming Yijun was holding a few pieces of paper from nowhere in his hand, and he was folding something in front of the table, and when he heard Zhan Lu's words, he didn't care, but just agreed:

"Oh, nothing strange, it's probably the statute of limitations. ”

"Times...... Timeliness?" Zhan Lu didn't figure out the situation at all.

Ming Yijun put down the origami in his hand, turned to Zhan Lu, and stretched out a finger to her lips:

"I lent you a little bit of my own sense of taste just now, but now it's been a long time, and the effect has disappeared. ”

After listening to Ming Yijun's words, Zhan Lu, who was too excited because he tasted the taste, and almost forgot the previous movements of the two people, became a little stiff.

What did he just do...... He seems to be ...... Kissed her, fed her wine mouth-to-mouth?

How could he ...... How can this be!

And what did she do herself! Not only did she not push him away, but she also ......

Ming Yijun looked at her stiff expression and suddenly flushed little face, and smiled softly:

"Since you still want ...... I can't help it, so I'll lend you a little more. ”

Before Zhan Lu could react, the soft and moist lips came over again, and the flexible tongue easily pried open the teeth and got in, and gently turned around inside, and the sweetness of sugar suddenly overflowed her mouth again.

Ah, good, so sweet. Wait, wait...... What's he doing!

Ming Yijun's tongue did not withdraw as quickly as she expected, but began to play with the sugar in her mouth, as if trying to snatch it away with her tongue.

That's my sugar!

Zhan Lu also tried to stick out her tongue and entangle with him, vowing to take back the candy cube before stopping.

In the midst of this entanglement, the little sugar cube that was already left slowly melted away, and finally disappeared into the mouths of the two.

Ming Yijun finally let go of Zhan Lu and looked at her with a smile:

"How's it going?"

Zhan Lu nodded, then shook her head again. She didn't have the heart to think about the intimate act between the two of them, which could be called a kiss, and sighed softly:

"Unfortunately, it won't last long. ”

She was so young, just out of the category of a child, but that sighing rhyme, which contained endless sorrow and pain, surprised Ming Yijun.

Ming Yijun has lived for tens of millions of years, and in his opinion, human beings who are only a hundred years old are like mayflies. Human beings have such a short lifespan, and what can they do in such a short period of time? What emotions can they feel?

He has been wandering the world in human form for nearly 10,000 years. Over the years, although he has traveled in the world, he has not made friends with humans. Therefore, his perception of human beings is nothing more than a kind of food that is good at cooking and delicious in itself.

He is a glutton, the most greedy by nature, and he only has two interests in his life: accumulating treasures and eating, so naturally he will not pay any attention to human beings. But he also admits that perhaps humans do have something special that other species do not have...... Otherwise, no matter what mountain spirits and water monsters are, they are desperately cultivating and want to transform into human form.

It had only been these days that he had spent time with this girl and realized what a wonderful kind of creature a human being was.

It's clear that she is such a young girl, and she can't even reach a fraction of his life in this world, and she is ignorant and ignorant and doesn't understand anything, but she can also have such complex feelings.

Her sigh was the same as he had been more than 10,000 years ago, when he realized that his mana was gradually being lost.

These days...... I don't know what's wrong, why do I think of those things again...... Ming Yijun shook his head, forcibly pulled himself out of the memories of the past, and turned his head to look at Zhan Lu.

Perhaps because of the different mood, he looked at Zhan Lu's expression at this time was also very different from usual, and he felt a little more pity, he stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead:

"Don't worry, I'll get your taste back. ”

His hands were large and very warm, and gently caressing her head in this way made her feel very comfortable and reassured. A person like him will definitely be able to do whatever he promises.

Although he was in trouble here, he was more noble than any dignitary. Even what he said casually on weekdays sounded so credible, not to mention that he promised her so confidently now?

Zhan Lu raised her eyes to look at him, he was so gentle at this time, she had never seen it before. Zhan Lu only felt that there was something inexplicable in her heart that was making trouble, which made her heart messy. She tilted her head and did not dare to look at him again, and by chance she caught a glimpse of something on the table, and deliberately asked him:

"What is Lang Jun doing?"

Ming Yijun didn't care, and when he saw her looking at the origami on his table, he picked up a piece casually and said:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that it's not going to be peaceful right now, and I'm going to send a message to a few friends and ask them to help. ”

He continued to fold the paper as he spoke. He folded three pieces of paper into the shape of three paper cranes, and he spread them out in his hand to show her.

She was a little interested and touched the wings of the paper crane:

"I didn't think Lang Jun would do this. ”

Ming Yijun smiled slightly, blew into the palm of his hand, and the three paper cranes flapped their wings and flew out of the door. Seeing such a wonderful scene, Zhan Lu's eyes widened, and he saw that the paper crane was gone, and he was still tiptoeing to look, Ming Yijun saw it, and laughed again:

"If you like this, I'll teach you how to fold them, and let them fly around you when you're done, okay?"

Hearing him say this, Zhan Lu forgot his previous worries for a while, and rejoiced again:

"The most wonderful, Lang Jun teach me quickly!"

Ming Yijun looked at her crystal eyes and couldn't help but smile.

She's still a kid who doesn't know anything...... What was it that made him feel that the pain she felt was the same as that of him?