With such a strong wine, it shouldn't be okay for her to drink a little bit, right?

Anyway, the little pigeon has nothing to do with drinking, what is she afraid of? If she doesn't drink it, then Xiaofuzi and Xiaopigeon will definitely be unhappy.

After figuring it out, Lin Bao raised his head slightly and took a small sip.

When the spirit touched the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, Lin Bao only felt as if he had drunk a bottle of expired Coke, which was a little spicy when it entered his throat, but only after that, he felt that the aroma of wine permeated his lips and teeth.

It stands to reason that first-time drinkers can't drink it after a few sips at most, but Lin Bao drank a small half pot of wine, and by the time Xiaofuzi and Xiaoge reacted, she was already a little dizzy.

"Emma, little bun, why did you drink so much!" The little pigeon hurriedly snatched the flask from her hand, held her crumbling body, and patted her face gently.

Lin Bao opened his eyes in a daze, reached out and pinched the little pigeon's white face, burped, and smirked: "Little, little pigeon, you have grown two...... Three...... No, it's a lot of heads! ”

Hearing this, the little pigeon wanted to cry without tears, and threw a look of help to the little Fuzi.

- Peat, if Xiaofuzi doesn't come to rescue him, his face will be pinched by this drunk bun!

Xiao Fuzi glanced at the gnawed bones on the ground, kicked some dirt to cover them, and then stood up and covered his stomach uncomfortably: "Ah...... No, my stomach hurts! You send the little bun back first, I have to go to the thatched house! ”

With that, he ran out of the woods of the cold palace with his stomach covered and hunched over, a hint of treachery flashed in his eyes.

Behind him, there was the little pigeon's tearless expression and Lin Bao's stupid drunken appearance.

The little pigeon looked at Lin Bao and said, "Little bun, are you okay?" - I'll send you back now. ”

"Hah! - Little pigeon, actually, I'm not a little bun! I'm—" At this point she burped a big wine and smoked the little pigeon.

The little pigeon covered her mouth and said to herself, "Emma, my aunt, I will never let you drink again!" ”

"Hiccup—" In response to him, Lin Bao burped again.

*

Xiao Fuzi, who walked out of the woods, slowly straightened up, glanced back at the quiet woods, hooked his lips and smiled, and smiled even deeper at the father-in-law who was approaching this direction in the distance.

No longer staying, he copied the path of the imperial garden and returned to the small courtyard.

Oh, it looks like there's a good show to watch this time.

*

Gonggong An, who took the lead in the front, looked at the hound held by the guards and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I don't know which damn one this time, he dared to steal the old cellar that has been treasured in the imperial dining room for fifty years!" If he is caught by our family, he will be broken into thousands of pieces! ”

As soon as the words fell, the guard with the hounds buried his head lower.

And the hound in his hand, somehow, when passing by the Imperial Garden, was obviously a little hesitant, sniffed the path of the Imperial Garden, sniffed the direction of the Cold Palace, and then rushed into the woods of the Cold Palace.

The guards couldn't even hold the plane, so they had to let the hound break free from the rope and run into the forest.

Grandpa An smiled coldly, "Hmph, let's go!" Catch that thief with our family and break him into pieces! ”

After speaking, all the guards rushed up, and walked forward less than ten meters before they saw two figures.

At the same time, Lian Che, who received the news of the secret guard, rushed to the cold palace non-stop.