Carrying the lantern plant, Uya couldn't help but take her little mat and wrap her small quilt tightly from the cave to the edge of the waterhole.

Unlike the moonflowers on the mountain, which are slightly crowded, the moonflowers that bloom by the waterhole are close to each other, but they do not feel crowded, and this spacing allows each moonflower to release its charm unhindered.

Originally, she could smell the sweetness of moonflower in the cave, but it was only when she reached the waterhole that she really felt how charming this smell was.

Although the strange wind had brought about a drastic drop in the temperature just now, the waterhole still seemed unaffected from the outside. The cold water of the pool makes the fragrance of the flowers of the moon more and more intense. But no matter how strong the floral fragrance was, Wu Ya didn't feel uncomfortable for a moment, and felt that no matter how strong or light the floral fragrance was, it just had a different flavor.

Sniffing the familiar Qingxun, Wu Ya could no longer bear the risk of being frostbitten, but also used her An Lushan claws to pick the most conspicuous moonflower in a pile of moonflowers.

I don't know if it's because of the waterhole, the moonflower in Wuya's hand will be bigger than a football.

"Huh, is there anything in there?"

After picking this flower in her hand, Wuya felt that something was wrong with the weight. Although there are many petals of the moonflower, they are very thin and light, but this flower is a little heavy in the palm of the hand.

After looking up and down, left and right a few times, Wuya finally discovered the secret hidden in the moonflower, there is a nectar gland under the stamen of the moonflower, it seems that there is some liquid that flows. And if you want to see it, you have to pluck the stamens off.

Unable to resist the sweet temptation, Uya pulled out the stamen and saw that there was some transparent liquid in the small hole hiding at the bottom of the stamen. When she smelled it again, she actually smelled the wine here.

"Is this a flower brew?"

Ermao told her that there are some flowers here that are very special, and they have some peculiar changes in the process of growing up, and one of them is called flower brewing.

There are two kinds of wine in this world. One is the fruit wine made by the orcs themselves from various fruits. There is also a special change in the growth process of the plant, resulting in the water that should have been stored in the branch industry to collect in a flower room at the bottom of the stamens of the flower, and then through the various irreproducible blends of the flower itself, to make a more special wine, they call it flower wine.

There aren't many plants that can produce flower brew, but it's not a rarity after all, and if you want to drink flower brew, you just need to find them before the flowering period of those plants.

However, unlike fruit wine, it is particularly unfortunate that once the flowers bloom, the flower wine can only exist in the flower room for less than an hour. After an hour, the brews stored in the flower room are re-converted into water and then incorporated into the flowers, extending their short flowering period for a while.

Looking at this lost flower brew, Wuya instantly burst out with unprecedented expectations. She drank a lot of wine with her parents, but it was the first time she drank the wine produced by the plant itself.

There is not much flower brewing, and it is only half a mouthful of Wuya. But when the flower brew entered Wu Ya's mouth, she was instantly conquered by this rich fragrance.

Unlike any alcohol she had ever drunk before, the flower brew had a taste of wine, but there was a natural sweet aroma of flowers in it that masked the taste of that wine, as if she was drinking a glass of freshly squeezed flower juice. And this sweetness also has a hint of sour coolness, which feels as sour as drinking a glass of chilled sour plum juice on the ski slopes in winter.

"Chirp!"

I don't know why, Wu Ya felt that after drinking this flower brew, she was so happy, so happy that she wanted to take off the quilt and run wild for 800 meters in the weather that could freeze out of the snowman in this minute.

Wu Ya excitedly stretched out both paws, but in the next second, after a cool breeze blew by the waterhole, she instantly retracted again.

"Hiss~"

Forget it, let's wrap my little quilt tightly and drink the flower brew quietly! this temperature is still a little cold...... Don't risk it anymore!

It's useless to be excited, what should I do if I freeze?

"Chirp~" Take another bite!

From the sea of flowers in the forest all the way to drink the sweet flowers, Ermao was a little happy to forget the image.

Originally only the size of a basketball, Ermao turned into a large round powder-blue ball with a size of one meter in order to facilitate flower picking and drinking flower brew.

Although there is no smell of wine, it is also wine after all, and its main thing is that it has strong stamina, and you will still get drunk if you drink too much.

Now Ermao, who drank all the way, was already a little drunk, but her subconscious told herself that she still had to go home, so she instinctively stumbled back all the way.

"Chirp~" It's delicious!

"Bang!"

Wu Ya, who was also drinking flower brew, heard Ermao's confused voice, and before she could raise her head, she watched a very elastic big water balloon fall into the pool.

Unable to retreat and dodge, Uya shoved her head into the quilt a second after the water balloon was about to fall into the pool, and then rolled her out of the cave as a mat for Indian flying carpets.

"Puff~Chirp~"

Wu Ya, who was scared out of a cold sweat, looked at the familiar big pill in the waterhole in shock, and shook her body fiercely.

Because it was rolled in time, neither Wuya nor the quilt were wet, but the mat was more unlucky and suffered, and the appearance was all water.

"Chirp !!! what's the situation?

Awakened by the flying water droplets, Ermao looked at the pile of moonflowers that he didn't let go even after drinking the flower brew.

Staring at the twenty or so moonflowers that had been plucked out of the stamens and drunk the flower brew, Ermao's brain paused for a few seconds before he looked at the frightened Wuya in a daze.

"Huh, Yaya, why are you here?"

Aren't you up there? Why did you get down?

"Hey, Yaya, you look so small!Are you also shrinking like me?heyhehe~" Ermao, who was holding the moonflower, showed a stupid smile to Wuya.

“......”

Why, you've gotten fat!

Shrink the yarn!

Looking at the smirk that the little drunk Ermao showed to her, Wuya couldn't help but cover her eyes.

"How much flower brew have you drunk?"

"Hey, hey, hey~"

It seems that he didn't hear what Wu Ya said again, or what he felt, Ermao also wanted to get close to Wu Ya's shoulder as usual, trying to get through by rubbing Wu Ya's face and selling cuteness.

But she ignored her body shape at this moment, as well as the control of her weight after being drunk, and rushed straight into Wu Ya's arms!

"Whew!"

couldn't withstand the huge impact for a while, and Wu Ya couldn't control the mat because of the pain, and fell directly into the flowers with the quilt from half a meter in the air.