One hundred and eighty-seven magical taste

There are witches, demons, and other incredible things in this world?

Zhao Shuang suddenly felt that life was not easy.

The world is so dangerous, do I still want to see it?

Zhao Shuang picked up the teacup and poured a few sips of tea to calm her shocking mood.

It's been more than half a year since she came to this world.

I have walked a lot of places, I have seen a lot of customs and customs, and people will also talk about monsters, but they are all talked about as legends of monsters, which are similar to the previous life, so it can be judged that goblins do not often move around in the world, and even if they do, they rarely arouse human awareness.

So there shouldn't be many goblins killing people and drinking blood.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shuang's mood calmed down a little.

The venue is busy throwing pots, and the maids and dancers are also cheering for the guests to set off the atmosphere.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Fu Ning asked next to him.

Zhao Shuang smiled: "It's okay, why don't you go to the pot?" ”

Fu Ning didn't answer, but pointed to the wine glass on the table and said, "Why don't you drink it, isn't it delicious?" ”

Zhao Shuang hurriedly pressed the wine jug and said, "This, you can't drink it." ”

Fu Ning didn't say anything more, but he was vigilant in his heart.

Zhao Shuang picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips again.

A wonderful aroma of wine penetrates into the nostrils, and it smells so good.

And it's also delicious, especially the bitterness of the aftertaste of the wine, after surviving the bitterness at the beginning, an invisible beauty fills the mouth and spreads to the whole body.

That bitterness is definitely worth twenty delicious values.

Zhao Shuang suddenly realized, that is to say, whether the delicious value is positive or negative, the higher the number, the better it is.

It's just that a positive tasty value can provide her with the energy to evolve her body, while a negative value may suck out the evolution energy of her body. Everyone

If something is hard to eat, the tastyness value can be infinitely close to zero, but it will not become negative, because the greater the negative value, the better the food will become, it will only deprive her of evolutionary energy.

Therefore, in order to eat the negative food of the wonderful experience, she needs to eat more food with positive taste, otherwise she will be hollowed out.

It's really delicious, so let's stop drinking a little, just a little.

Zhao Shuang opened his mouth and took a sip.

Sweet and glutinous, long and soft, then bitterness hits, and after bitterness, the wonderful taste fills the body again.

It's addictive.

Zhao Shuang suddenly thought that this seemed to be a bit similar to the steamed buns made by Fang Jailer's wife who she ate in the prison, but the wonder contained in the buns was too thin, and the taste of this wine was very strong.

"Hahaha......" A man's laughter suddenly came from the field.

Chu Gongzi danced with his hands: "I won!" I'm all in it! Hahahaha...... San Ladies, you should give me a pot of wine this time, right? ”

Du Sanniang smiled: "The slave family will personally give Chu Gongzi a drink." After saying that, he walked to the back cabin with his skirt.

After a while, Du Sanniang walked out with a wine jug and a glass and sent it to Chu Gongzi's table.

Chu Gongzi took the cup and took the opportunity to touch Du Sanniang's little hand.

Du Sanniang smiled and brushed away Chu Gongzi's hand and poured wine into his wine glass.

Chu Gongzi picked up the cup, but his eyes stared at Du Sanniang.

Next to him, Zhao Shuang also looked at Chu Gongzi well, to see if there would be something like golden mist floating out of his body after he drank the wine.

The results came out quickly, and the time for a large golden mist to float out of the top of Chu Gongzi's head was much faster than Zhao Shuang's, because he drank too much.

Drink cup after drink.

The golden mist above his head drifted into the sachet on Du Sanniang's waist.

On Chu Gongzi's side, floating to the end, only thin wisps remained.