So tonight, Art didn't ask for anything like usual, and there was nothing wrong with sitting on his brother's lap. He just tapped Clara lightly when she reached for the wine glass.

The little girl who eats healthily all year round cherishes every moment of eating delicious food. Her chubby cheeks are blushed, her big round eyes blink, and she is irresistible when she acts coquettishly.

"Brother, I want that~"

Although he is called brother, he is actually my uncle.

For some reason, most of the time, uncles and nephews/nieces seem to have a good relationship.

"I want to eat that! I want to eat that too! And that too!"

"Okay, give some and eat slowly."

Qing patiently divided out a small portion and placed it in front of him. His and Aite's plates were Clara's plates.

Children with puffy cheeks when eating are as interesting as hamsters, which stimulates the human instinct to feed them.

Children are creatures that can easily overeat, so necessary restrictions are essential. If there are some things that are difficult to digest, reduce the portion.

Qing was willing to put in the extra effort to make his little sister's life happier.

He doesn't drink, and the sharp mind brought by the elf allows him to pay attention to everyone's status, and to participate in and start new topics in a timely manner.

"We encountered many powerful and interesting monsters during our travels."

"Yes, I know. Lady Flillian showed me those, as well as her cards."

Qing made cards of the adventure team at that time, including him, Xiangzi and Fulilian.

The elder sister, feeling a little dizzy, let go of her manners a little at this moment and asked, "Is there nothing for me?"

"Yes, yes, I've prepared it a long time ago."

Qing didn't explain anything and printed the card under the table.

After dating Xiang, he realized that sometimes the time spent on explanations and arguments would exceed the time needed to solve the problem. Beyond the bottom line, is there anything worth arguing about with family members?

At least he didn't have any here.

30 seconds, solved.

The crystal card continues the previous Q-version pixel style, with Ate, wearing a white dress, holding little Clara's hand.

Aite took the card whose magic power was not yet stable, and the smile on her face deepened. She rubbed it gently with her fingers. The novel style made her look at it for a long time.

"So cute."

Afterwards, she handed the card to her noisy daughter and turned to Xiangzi and said, "You're still so considerate. If it were Xiangzi, he would definitely say something like, 'I haven't even joined your team yet.'"

Xiangzi tilted his head as he sipped, "Indeed, I didn't add any."

"Okay, stop talking."

"Hahaha……"

When a person emphasizes something many times, it means that she herself is not sure about it.

The first bottle was finished, as easy as rinsing the mouth.

Without a murmur, he drank one cup after another.

I'm in a good mood today and can drink well.

The story of Chunyu Kun says, "One peck of wine can make you drunk, one stone of wine can make you drunk," and the same is true today.

Traveling is stressful. Even if you are happy, you still feel a sense of urgency. You drink quickly and get drunk quickly.

Now relax, under the soft light, with only dear ones in sight, chatting about the past and the present, with endless things to say, using these to accompany the wine, there is a sense of extravagance and luxury.

One cup after another.

"Excuse me, do you have any other wines in the store? If they taste good, please give me a few bottles. Thank you."

"You...Okay."

Miss Toyokawa likes to drink, but she also has requirements for wine, just like her particularity about black tea. If it is cheap Demon Slayer wine like the one in Hiroi Kikuri, the lady will not drink it.

Most of the time, the former uses alcohol as a prop, just like a super lollipop. It doesn’t matter whether it tastes good or not, as long as it works. The main reason for not drinking expensive wine is that they can’t afford it.

But let's be honest, based on Miss Toyokawa's drinking habits, she wouldn't be able to afford it in any world if she were doing normal commissions or working part-time. She should thank Solitaire for her sponsorship - or is it all because that guy gave her too much, which gave Xiangzi the opportunity to become addicted?

It turns out that they are demons who are born evil!

With the mentality of appreciating delicious food, Miss Xiangzi has her preferences. Currently, she prefers the sweet malt, caramel and toasty flavors of beer, or the church's products. The complex aromas brought by different brewing barrels are full of surprises.

It was the first time she had drunk fruit wine that almost made her tipsy, which was a great achievement. The restaurant in the royal capital used the finest fruit wine produced by a winery in the southern aristocratic territory. The refreshing acidity of citrus, cherry and apple was very memorable.

After drinking that night, the ordinary small nobles went bankrupt. Without Solitaire's sponsorship, according to normal wages, they would have to work in the tavern for another 125 years.

The white wine I drank in the Earldom of Gulagna was also good. The area north of the Liker Valley is a good place to grow grapes. The golden wine was full of rich aromas of lemon, lime, peach and minerals.

The last few bottles cleared out the Earl's collection because he lost his memory after drinking. The Earl only discovered this a few months later. I wonder how he felt at the time.

Now, a few years have passed, and I guess the next time I pass by, there will be new vintage wine to drink.

and also……

Like too much.

Tonight's is also good.

Xiangzi sat near the corridor. The service in this simple restaurant was quite good, and the waiter would help pour wine.

Generally speaking, a waitress's job is to walk around.

Now she is fixed there.

If she had seen a drink machine, the waitress would feel like she was a drink machine, just holding the cup and hitting it, and the drink would flow out. Now she was like the drink machine before the Live House started, making a "click" sound non-stop.

Fortunately, she finished the task when it came to the third bottle. Because outsiders standing here would affect the atmosphere, Miss Toyokawa handed her a tip and asked her to bring a few more bottles and just pack them in boxes.

Trip after trip.

When the boxes were stacked up to the same level as the table, dinner was over.

Aite, who was a little drunk, hugged Qing and cried.

"I don't want to go out now... I'm so happy... I don't want to go out..."

Looks like he drank a lot.

She rested her head on Qing's shoulder, as if she was asleep, humming a few times from time to time.

Little Clara on my lap was also feeling sleepy after eating her fill, having been running around all day. She nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice.

The two people on the opposite side are almost the same.

Miss Liang doesn't have to worry about having three times as many women in the future because now she has learned how to drink.

……

PS: Continue after waking up.

Brave: 334, Before the Audience

As if he had anticipated the current situation, Aite paid in advance before the meal.

The money she got from Solitaire was given to Qinghe Xiangzi when they parted last time, and now she is spending her "salary".

Working for Celie, at least you won't be short of money. Just like many of Fulilian's junk are priceless, not to mention the great magicians of the mythological era.

"Can I help you?"

The performance for the next three months will be completed tonight, and the store manager's attitude is very friendly.

Qing waved his hand and asked if there were any blankets, cloaks or coats.

He got the small blanket that the waitress used to cover herself with when she took a nap at midnight and wrapped it around Xiangzi and Liang, then put his coat on Aite's back to cover Clara's body.

"I'll clean it up and return it tomorrow."

"Don't worry. We have to go out and stock up on high-quality drinks in the next two days. If you want to leave Stralu, just stuff it by the window. Be careful on your way."

"Thank you."

Using magic power, he gently lifted up the two people opposite him, and they walked out.

……

The cold wind at the door makes people feel melancholy.

Compared with separation, the time of reunion is always short.

Qing calculated the time and realized that it was around 8 o'clock when he entered the restaurant. Now, looking at a clock tower in the distance, the hour hand was almost at 11.

"Did you drink for so long?"

Qing was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not long. After saying so many words, it was only more than two hours. It was too short.

When his throat became hoarse from talking, he took a sip of wine. Just like that, even Aite, who had a good alcohol tolerance, fell down.

He still had a lot to say, but there was no one to talk to him anymore.

The child hugging the chest tightly and the woman leaning on it, and the girl floating on the ground are also pressed together. If the cool summer breeze blows for a long time, you will catch a cold after drinking.

"Qing... Xiangzi... I want to come too."

Aite seemed to be more awake and whispered something in his ear.

"Kuwuwu... I don't have any talent... Brother."

Aite's brother was an outstanding magician who died in the civil strife in the south. After that, her family gradually declined.

It has been a long time since he mentioned the past. Perhaps when he was drunk, Aite was worried that his younger brothers and sisters would be like that and leave suddenly one day.

"No, we will be back."

People in this state probably couldn't hear what he said clearly, but Qing still spoke calmly.

He quietly carried the lady on his back and headed towards the hotel.

"Um……"

With his coat covering his upper body, he kept warm in the cool breeze. As he smelled the familiar fragrance, Aite's frown gradually relaxed.

……

All crammed into one room.

The hotel receptionist didn't sleep today. When he came back, he was making the quilt and getting ready to sleep.

I asked her to bring clean water, which I heated manually with magic for washing.

The three ladies were spread out on the bed.

There is no need to worry about Xiang's alcohol tolerance. He is just slightly tipsy now, which is equivalent to a office worker who falls asleep after a busy day drinking two cans of beer.

He took off his coat, washed his face and feet briefly, and threw it on the bed, placing Clara next to him.

During the winter at the seaside, Xiangzi and Aite often slept together. Little Clara, who followed them, became familiar with her scent and seemed very at ease.

The other two...

Symptoms include sweating, thirst, and retching.

Almost got vomited on.

Fortunately, apart from these physiological reactions, the two of them were good at drinking and did not make a big fuss or smash things.

After turning off the magic lamp, Qing found a chair and sat next to them, taking care of these drunkards.

……

In the spiritual space, several people poked the coolness on the ground.

The body will have an impact on the mind, and once cognition is generated, it will be reflected in the conscious body in this mentally constructed space.

For example, Hongxia fell asleep yesterday because she was so sleepy, and the same thing happened today because Liang got drunk.

"Sister Aite has a really good relationship with everyone. She is a different type from my sister." Hong Xia said with emotion.

Su Shi covered Liang with a small quilt. "Brother and Xiangzi have mentioned her before. She is actually only five years older than me."

Hong Xia was surprised. "Five years old? I thought she was at least seven or eight."

"She looks like a sister," Metis said, her face in her hands, "someone who could be my mother."

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