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Generally speaking, summer is not suitable for drinking too many alcohols.

Because the air is often hot and dry, the distorted air waves outside make it impossible to get in the mood for a tasting.

At this point, pouring a big sip of a sparkling, refreshing cold beer is the first choice for most people.

But it's precisely this season, if you wait until after sunset, when only the slightly warm night breeze remains, meet up with a few friends, bring some snacks, and drink a glass of plum wine with ice.

It can be said that it is the most comfortable way to end the day in summer.

After cutting three small plates of half-cooked beef, the three of them returned to the small bedroom and sat down cross-legged.

Antoneva took three glasses from the kitchen, placed them in front of her, grasped the bottles firmly with her long, white fingers, and skillfully poured three glasses of plum wine, looking at Otilia. "Next, the ice cubes in the wine will be left to Ollie."

"Uh-huh. Mere trifle! ”

Otilia, who had eaten two large loaves of bread in one gulp to fill her stomach, burped slightly, made an OK gesture, and touched the walls of the glass with her fingertips, condensing several crystalline ice cubes in each glass.

Youmeng raised her wine glass, and the light was through, and the wine was still clear and clear, without a little turbidity.

Unlike other fruits, which usually have two completely different ways to make sake, there is always one way to make sake, and in the case of green plums, there has always been only one way to soak in white wine.

A truly successful plum wine will be compatible with the fruity sweetness of fruit wine and the strong flavor of baijiu.

Therefore, it takes time and luck to make plum wine. If you are lazy in any of these steps, the wine will always be unsatisfactory due to the lack of aftertaste.

The plum wine, which can be cellared for three or four years, is more mellow and clear, and there is no doubt that it is definitely more than 40 degrees of liquor as the mother liquor, and it can only be achieved by perfecting the cellar sealing, cleaning, picking, water removal and so on.

Yumeng gently shook the wine glass, and the ice cubes condensed by Otilia with her spiritual power hit the wall of the glass, making a crisp ding sound.

The rich and mellow aroma of plum wine fills the small bedroom with the shaking of the glass.

After taking a shallow sip, Fang touched the tip of her tongue, and the cold liquor carried the mellow plum wine sweetness, and instantly surged over like a tsunami, which suddenly made her feel excited, and her face was flushed with a lovely redness.

Taking advantage of the slightly drunken sweet wine, Youmeng picked up a thin slice of half-cooked beef and put it in his mouth and chewed gently.

The cold beef slices with a cool salty taste like the sea instantly occupy the entire mouth, and the tip of the tongue is slightly topped, and the rich red meat juice unique to beef melts at once.

I closed my eyes and heard the sound of the tide in my ears. As if in the hot summer, a cool mist is greeted by the seaside, through the mist, what comes into view is a green plum tree planted next to the winery, the elegant green plum and the rich aroma of the wine are blended together without conflict, and all the worries and fatigue are eliminated in an instant.

A chopsticks of half-cooked beef, a small sip of plum wine.

"Huh?"

The chopsticks in his hand were in the air, poked left and right in the plate, and the chopsticks collided with the bottom of the plate to make a crisp sound, and Youmeng opened her eyes slightly.

It turns out that this plate of half-cooked beef has already been eaten, and it should be cut more.

"Ollie, I'm done with the beef, let's go, let's go to the kitchen and cut some more."

Turning her head, Youmeng looked at Otilia who was holding the wine glass in both hands and was about to test the little tongue sticking out, and rolled her eyes with some disgust, "Why are you drinking so slowly." ”

"If you want to take care of it, I'll go after drinking this glass of plum wine. Ay? Otilea, who had never drunk much, timidly dipped her tongue in her glass, narrowed her eyes happily, and suddenly felt empty in her hands.

"Hiccup~" Youmeng, who was standing in front of her, wiped the corners of her mouth, squatted down and burped her with a mellow wine full of green plums, "Now that it's over, let's go." ”

"Huh?" The blonde Xiaoice girl stared blankly at the wine glass that had become empty in front of her, did not react for a while, and was pulled by Youmeng to the door before suddenly reacting, and her starry eyes were faintly covered with a layer of fog.

"Huh! Sprout! I'm fighting with you! ”

"Wait a minute, my share of the beef will give you a third."

“…… No way! ”

"Plus let you drink an extra glass of plum wine!"

“…… Deal. ”

Antonieva, who sat on the ground with one long leg bent, shook the plum wine in the glass, listened to the sound of Yumeng and Otilia playing along the way, gently sipped the mellow in the glass, and smiled at the moonlight outside the window.

"Ah, it's summer again, it's good."

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The aftertaste of plum wine is not small, not to mention that it is also served with chilled half-cooked beef, which is more likely to stimulate drunkenness.

After a while, the sound of laughter and laughter in the bedroom gradually became quieter.

After being hungry for a whole day, a full two or three catties of half-cooked beef were eaten without a piece left.

Instead, there were still one or two glasses of plum wine left.

Because she was tricked into drinking several glasses of wine by Yumeng, Otilia, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, soon became the first child to fall, snuggled up to Antoneva's lap with a red face, and fell asleep quietly.

The slightly drunk pink face has a thrilling beauty that makes people want to peck lightly on it.

"Hah, I won in the end."

Youmeng lay on Antoneva's lap, stretched out her finger and gently poked Otilia's face, her eyes were slightly open, and her breath was full of the rich aroma of wine, and her tone dragged on.

As if sensing something in her sleep, Otilia shook her head, buried her brow a little deeper, and muttered quietly, "Otilia thinks it's so annoying." ”

Zzzzz

"You ......" Yumeng snorted softly, and his hands were limp on Antoneva's body, trying to crawl over to repair the blonde Xiaoice girl, but finally lay down in the middle of the road because she was soft.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. It's not early, go to bed. ”

Antoneva carefully moved Yumeng from her to the side, and looked at the two drunken girls beside her, their faces full of pampering and gentleness. "Good night, Noah." With a wave of his hand, Antoneva whispered, and his spiritual power was slightly aroused, and the three rolls of clean quilts fell lightly and rested on them, and the lights in the bedroom gradually dimmed.

In the middle of the night, in the dark.

All that remained in the room was the faint smell of wine, the bright moonlight, and the slight snort of the maidens.

"Neva Neva."

Yumeng rolled over restlessly and shouted quietly.

"What's wrong, little salted fish?"

With his eyes closed and not moving, Antoneva asked softly.

"I can't sleep, let's talk to me." Yumeng squeezed Antoneva's side, and the alcohol-smelling snort gently hit her earlobe, a little itchy.

"Okay, what are you talking about?"

zzzzZZZ

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There was a long silence, only the slight sound of breathing.

After waiting for a long time, Antoneva turned his head in confusion.

"Little salted fish?"

I saw Youmeng, who was slightly curled up on the side, with her eyes closed, her face flushed with a drunken cuteness, and she was bitten into her mouth by a single horn with both hands, and she was already sleeping soundly.

“…… Really, I can't sleep. ”

Antoneva shook her head with a wry smile, got up and covered Yumo and Otilia's quilt, picked up her wine glass and walked to the window.

Looking out the window at the broken courtyard of the institute, the silver-white moonlight reflected in the cup, Antoneva muttered: "It's summer, Sister Qianjia......"

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The location is unknown, the time is unknown.

The chaotic spiritual power in the space made everything meaningless.

The dead branches and leaves under his feet carry the slime left by unknown monsters, and the surroundings seem to be old buildings from the last century civilization.

A short-haired girl dressed in a traditional black and white maid outfit suddenly stopped and looked up at the dark red sky.

"You say, it's season out there?"

At the front of the line, the tall woman with her blonde hair pushed her glasses and turned her head, "Why did you suddenly think of this problem, find Your Excellency the Archon as soon as possible, and go out to have a look." ”

"It's okay, it's just ......", the short-haired girl shook her head, hid the rest of the words, and continued to walk

- I don't know why...... Suddenly, I really wanted to drink.

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