Zhou Wanjun, although her name is also Wanjun, she is not as powerful as the interstellar legend Wang Wanjun.

She is an ordinary high school student with an older brother who works as a contract worker in the Chef Association.

Two days ago, on an ordinary night.

Zhou Wanjun finished her day's studies, and when she returned home, she pouted at the nutrition on the table with a disgusted expression.

"It's a nourishment every day, and even the taste doesn't change."

picked up the nutrient and smelled it, obviously there was no taste, but Zhou Wanjun reflexively "vomited".

The mother who took out a plate of boiled vegetables from the kitchen, patted Zhou Wanjun's lowered little head, and pointed to the white bottle standing at the corner of the table.

"Alright, little Wanjun. Your brother has brought you something to eat, go check it out. ”

My brother works as a contract worker in the chef association, and from time to time he can get back some natural food made by the chefs during the assessment, which is not much, but it is also natural food.

Compared with her mother's boiled vegetables that are unchanged every day, Zhou Wanjun certainly prefers the natural food brought back by her brother.

Although there is left......

It's just that...... Why is the white bottle that my brother brought back today so similar to the packaging of nutrients?

Opening the seal of the white bottle, Zhou Wanjun was surprised to find that this was the packaging of nutrients.

However, what is inside is not a nutrient.

The milky white liquid, with a faint fragrance, is a bit like the boiled rice that my brother brought back before, but it is heavier than the boiled rice.

Take a bite and the warm liquid sneaks through your teeth and slips down your throat.

"Good...... It's delicious! Zhou Wanjun licked the liquid from the corner of her mouth, and then took a small sip.

This time, she wants to taste it well.

"Eh, Zhou Wanjun! Why did you just drink it? "My brother, who works in the Chefs Association, walked out of the washing room with a body of moisture.

Seeing the white bottle held by Zhou Wanjun, Brother Zhou was a little angry.

This is the soy milk that he finally got A!

"Stingy what! Didn't you give my sister all the things I brought before? Mother Zhou, who untied her apron, picked up the chopsticks on the table and gently knocked Brother Zhou's head.

Brother Zhou, who was covering his head, pretended to be in great pain and collapsed to the ground: "Ah, I'm injured." You need soy milk to drink to get up. ”

It's a pity that Zhou Wanjun is a white-eyed wolf, not only did she not serve soy milk with both hands, but also accelerated the action of drinking.

"Ahhh You little! Spit it out for me! ”

Seeing that Zhou Wanjun was about to drink the whole bottle of soy milk, Brother Zhou couldn't lie down anymore.

A carp was stiff, and Brother Zhou jumped up from the ground and pounced on Zhou Wanjun...... Bottle in hand.

……

And an inch!

The moment he got the bottle, a hand with a ring took the bottle alive from his eyes.

"Mom!"

"Well, it's not a valuable thing. How? Mom gave birth to you and raised you, can't you drink a sip? ”

Mother Zhou's hand was on her waist, and the hand holding the bottle pointed at Brother Zhou.

"Okay...... Mom, you've got to leave me a sip, I haven't even drunk enough. ”

Brother Zhou drooped his head, like a defeated rooster.

"Okay, good, what kind of good thing can it be......"

took only one bite, and without waiting for Mother Zhou to finish speaking, the fragrance that erupted on the tip of her tongue instantly intoxicated her.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong", Zhou's mother, who completely forgot what she was going to say, quickly drank the liquid in the bottle, and looked at the few drops hanging on the wall, and shook it a few times.

……

Such a scene is not Zhou Wanjun's family.

With the strong recommendation of Li Goudan, the acting vice president of the Chefs Association, the soy milk was sold out quickly as soon as it was on the shelves of Xingwang.