"What is this?" Amo asked curiously, looking at the green bottle that little Orma pulled out.

"Finely blended juice!" "But that's my own!" said little Orma. ”

Finely blended fruit juice is a juice made from the juice of various fruits.

Because the type and quality of the juice contained in it and the proportion of each flavor of juice are different, the taste of finely blended juice from different manufacturers is also different.

Each has its own recipe for taste.

Amo took a sip of the finely blended juice handed to him by little Olma, and was about to pour a little for the fat orange, when he heard someone say on the side:

"What's so good about this!" Ai Saha had forgotten about the explosion in her mouth just now, and was gnawing on a rib with oil dripping from her chin.

"And what do you have to drink?" Wan Jiang doesn't like to love Saha's cool words.

"Of course you drink this!" Ai Saha wiped her fingers from the butt pocket of her pants and pulled out a light blue bottle larger than a juice bottle from her space equipment.

"What is this?" Wan Jiang took the bottle curiously, only to find that the label originally attached to the bottle had been torn.

"Special sparkling fruit wine!" Love Saha said triumphantly.

"Wow! You actually brought alcohol into school! Little Orma and Wan Jiang both exclaimed.

Alcohol is not allowed in schools, alcohol is not sold in supermarkets, and alcohol is not allowed in the items delivered on visiting days.

I don't know how I brought in this bottle.

"Don't pretend to understand! Although the special sparkling fruit wine has the word wine in its name, it is not actually wine, but is made with fermented fruit juice. Ai Saha immediately defended himself.

"But it's still alcoholic!" Wan Jiang retorted.

"What alcohol content, such a little alcohol content ratio, can it be called alcohol content!" Ai Saha turned the bottle, ready to show the two of them the alcohol content ratio on the bottle label, but found that the label had been torn off by herself.

"Anyway, I don't think this is wine, if you coax it, continue to drink your juice!" Love Sahara longs face.

"Give me a drink!" Amo picked up an empty teacup from the table and handed it to Aisaha.

Ai Saha immediately agreed: "Still Amo knows how to do it, this is much better than fine-blended juice!" ”

Ai Saha carried the bottle, carefully filled the empty teacup, and handed it to Amo, watching him take a sip.

"How? Is it delicious? "Love Saha looking forward to the face.

"Well, yes, the fragrant juice has a hint of wine in it." Mo took another sip, then put the cup in his hand and prepared to drink it slowly.

"I want it too!"

"Give me a drink!"

Little Orma and Wan Jiang scrambled to find an empty cup to pour the wine.

"Tear the ......"

A cup about the size of a mouthwash cup was pushed in front of Ai Saha.

"Dada!" Fat Orange flicked the wall of the cup with the nail on the cat's paw.

"Huh? Can fruit also be drunk? Ai Saha stared at Su Guo curiously.

"Uh-huh, you can drink it!" Amo replied.

He felt that there was nothing that he could not eat, that is, there was nothing that he could not eat.

Ai Saha didn't notice why it was Amo who answered this sentence, but he was recognized anyway, so he simply poured wine into the "mouthwash cup".

I poured half a glass and stopped.

"You drink the fruit first!" What if the cat pours half a cup? It would not be a waste to pour too much.

Guozi glanced disapprenantly at Ai Saha, who continued to pour wine for Wan Jiang and Little Orma, and lowered her head to the rim of the glass......

The mouth of the cup is too small, and the wine inside is too small to drink!

At this time, he couldn't help but miss the cup in the captain's office.

Looking left and right, he found that there was an empty plate on the table, which was still a little deep, so he simply picked up the glass, carefully poured the wine into the plate, and then lowered his head and licked it contentedly.

On the other side, after Ai Saha poured a glass for Wan Jiang and little Orma, he poured another glass for himself, and carefully put away the wine bottle.

It's not easy to "smuggle" this thing in!

"Meow~~~"

Xiao Qiqi, who had just finished eating a small grilled fish, was licking the cat's paws, also came over, rubbed his head against Saha's arm, and put his nose to the mouth of the cup and sniffed it.

"You can't drink this!" Ai Saha hurriedly pushed Xiao Qiqi away, today he gave Xiao Qiqi a grilled fish and barbecue with seasoning, which has already exceeded the content of his cat book, and it is definitely impossible to drink!

Humming and grilling skewers,

Ahh

Squinting at the wine,

Ai Saha felt that tonight's meal was more enjoyable than the one he ate at the high-end barbecue restaurant on the alien planet.

The group was eating happily, and suddenly, Fat Tangerine jumped off the table, walked to Wan Jiang's side with cat steps, and poked his waist with a cat's paw.

"Oops~" Wan Jiang was afraid of itching, twisted his body and avoided it.

"Have you finished eating the fruit on the table?" Little Orma, who was on the side, picked up a few skewers from the grill and turned to put them on his plate on the table.

Fat Orange raised his forearm to block little Orma's movements, and took a roast lamb chop from his hand, shoved it into his mouth, raised his other forelimb, and pointed at the table.

Several people were attracted by Fat Orange's movements, and involuntarily looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw a guinea pig standing on the table, and he was "jumping" wildly.

Left twist, right twist, butt twist neck, raise claws and kick legs.

Left circle, right circle, left hand and right hand in slow motion, dancing movements also reveal an inexplicable sense of rhythm.

After several minutes of twisting and turning in a circle like a convulsion and the devil's dance steps, a certain mouse spun around three times in place, and finally couldn't hold on, and finally planted its head in the plate on which the fruit had drunk the fruit wine.

"Xiaobai! What's wrong with you, Xiaobai? Wan Jiang dropped the skewer in his hand and hurriedly pounced.

Little Orma also leaned in and looked at it: "Drinking?" ”

You can smell the scent of fruit wine on the mice, but I don't know if it's drunk or planted in a saucer.

The fat orange on the side nodded and gave the answer.

But Ai Saha touched his chin and looked Wan Jiang up and down.

"I didn't expect you to be such a shovel officer!"

Wan Jiang held Xiaobai in his hand and said with annoyance: "I didn't mean to take care of it!" Xiaobai usually doesn't eat indiscriminately, why did he drink today? ”

"I'm not talking about that!" Ai Saha finished looking at Wan Jiang and continued to nibble on the barbecue in his hand.

"I mean...... Are you sure that Xiaobai's dance just now was not learned from you, a shovel official? ”