Chapter 217: wine

Xiu was flattered, and the corner of his mouth could not be restrained: "It can be cared for by you, and it is worthwhile to be beaten."
"..." Bai Qingqing automatically put a sentence recited in elementary school texts in his head: If you want to learn literature, you should ask, if you don't understand it, it's worth being beaten.
Bai Qingqing is in a trance.
The shaved face walked with a smile to the ape that was responsible for distributing the fruit pulp and said, "Give her a jar of fruit pulp."
In order to let the females enjoy the fruit pulp quietly, the apes and beasts doing things inside have partners, and no one will disturb them. But Xiu is single, and the two apes soon understood that the king of the ape was matching Xiu with a female.
A bald-headed ape secretly glanced at Bai Qingqing and whispered: "That's your sweetheart? God, she's so beautiful."
Another ape also said: "Looking at her being so good to you, I must like you."
The corner of her mouth was raised higher, urging: "Come on, she is a little scared."
The two apes held the stone pot one by one, and the other held the fruit shell with fruit pulp, filled the shell with full of slurry, and finally inserted a golden straw in it.
Xiu took the nutshell and walked to Bai Qingqing, saying, "This is yours, why don't you sit?"
"I'm looking for a place." Bai Qingqing reached out to catch the fruit shell. The shell was not big, the skin was a centimeter thick, and the fruit pulp in it was only two or three.
Bai Qingqing sniffed, and there was indeed a wine smell, as well as a strong fruity fragrance, "Good fragrance ..."
"Taste it quickly."
Can the baby drink alcohol just after giving birth? Bai Qingqing is not sure. She never drank before, but this time the opportunity is too rare, she took a sip with wheat straw.
"Well!" Bai Qingqing's face suddenly wrinkled into a bun, and his mouth was sour, sweet, and astringent, with several fruity fragrances. Although she hasn't had a drink, she can be sure that the taste of the wine is wrong, and it is the fermented smell that often occurs when the fruit is rotten.
Just about to vomit, Xiu suddenly took a few shots on her back. Xiu might have been willing to help her get along well, but the animal strength was so great, Bai Qingqing swallowed the wine in her mouth and suddenly choked Cough straight.
"Cough!" Bai Qingqing burst into tears in his eyes. He smashed his mouth. He felt his lips and teeth smell fragrant. The strange smell could not be felt, only a faint aroma of wine.
The liquor throat, Bai Qingqing's body also warmed up from the inside, very comfortable. She looked at the brown-red pulp in the nutshell and her eyes suddenly became amazed.
Xiu smiled and said, "I'm not used to it for the first time, how do you feel?"
"Not bad." Bai Qingqing licked the corner of his mouth, took another sip, and his face was wrinkled again.
Well, it ’s still so bad, is this the fruit bar that the legendary monkey made in the tree hole?
After swallowing, the body warmed up again, and Bai Qingqing relaxed, holding the nutshell and asked, "How is this done?"
Monk: "The fruit pulp is secretly made by the king of the apes, no one knows."
Bai Qingqing nodded, a little afraid to speak.
"That, Bai Qingqing, you sit here with me." A female suddenly beckoned to Bai Qingqing.
The females did not react excessively to Bai Qingqing's beauty. After all, they were all grown up with exaggeration since they were young. Without mirrors, they all felt beautiful. Bai Qingqing is beautiful, but they think they should not be too bad.
Bai Qingqing looked at the talking female, who had big fox-like eyes, beautiful double eyelids, and slightly raised eyes, very charming.