Demon Lord 3

Afterward, I stopped managing school affairs. After all, it was all just a dream. Real events can't be changed, just like we can only correct mistakes on a test, not the grade. After leaving school, I felt bored and finally thought about going home. After all, in this world, my most important task was to address the fundamental issues, to solve them at their root. I knew that family was a nightmare for a girl in this world. If family didn't bind her, her future life might not be shaped. Whether that life was good or bad, I had to meet them. If I went back now, would I treat them like my own parents? I shook my head. Of course not. They weren't my real parents. When I got home, I'd see how they were, and they'd ask me sternly if I'd been out drinking again. I was curious. Was this the way this little girl was? At that time, I suddenly thought that I seemed to have drunk a lot when I went to Wang Min's hometown. Those people knew my identity and were busy toasting me with wine. I didn't refuse and drank a few glasses. Now it seems that I have been sanctioned. Then the girl's parents over there began to question me if it was true. I nodded and said yes. They asked me how much I drank. I said a little without hesitation. They pressed me on how much I drank. I gestured and said I drank half a bottle of white wine. Later I learned that the little girl could only drink half a bottle at most after she became an adult. At that time, if she drank, it would be at most two taels. After all, she was only in her teens and looked like a child. Although she could drink, she didn't drink much. At most, she would drink some beer. However, the wine I drank in that countryside was brewed from pure grains and the alcohol content was extremely high, almost all of which were over 60 degrees. My parents thought I was lying and exposed my lie. I sneered. Looking at my parents' attitude, I felt that the little girl must have some unspeakable secrets at home. Then I went to the wine cabinet I found a bottle of ordinary white wine inside. I saw that the alcohol content was only over 50 degrees, so it seemed safe. In fact, drinking is something that relies not only on the body but also on skills and willpower. In this dream, it is completely under my control. Even if my body's instincts are poor, I should be able to improve with the help of special skills in the dream. After taking out the bottle of white wine, I carefully took out a cup. Then, I may have felt that this was not generous enough, so I took out a bowl and poured a little into the cup, filling the bowl. My parents were a little surprised to see my actions. Then I put the cup in front of my father and asked him to drink with me. My father may have measured my alcohol tolerance before, and he also looked disdainful. Then he picked up the glass, filled it up and said, "Don't think that you can drink a lot when you find a powerful boyfriend. In this family, you still can't smoke and drink. Outside, you can't touch anything unless you get married." When I heard this, I thought it was pure heresy. Why can't you touch these things if you can't get married? No one answered me, and my father just picked up the wine cup and drank it in one gulp. I saw my father's grinning face, and after a slight smile, I picked up the bowl of wine I had just poured for myself and drank it all. This time I have to give it a try. I have tried this method before and felt that I was fine. I have practiced for so long, let alone this long, even if it is salty sea water that is salty and bitter, I can still drink some. My body is now in a very strong filtering effect. I also think that this little thing will not harm me at all, but it made my parents dumbfounded. They tried their best to make me spit it out, but I did not change my face, and then smiled slightly without blushing at all, and walked out directly. I think if what I do now can change the real world, she should be very happy at that time! So how much is that bowl of wine? I thought about it carefully, it should be less than a bottle, because I poured out a small cup of it, and suddenly I was considered a winner. I wanted to leave here quickly, but I was caught and taken home at night. The brother I had been waiting for finally came. Now my whole family knows that my win was a bottle of white wine, and the key is that I drank it in one gulp.