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The temperatures of the planets in the Storm Star Territory are generally low, and this is especially true in Belander. The low temperature all year round makes the people living here good at drinking, especially strong liquor. A line goes down the throat, a ball of fire enters the stomach, and the whole body is warm after drinking. Yangyang can resist any cold! Fan Huanting lives in Belander, because when he is an adult, he can have two drinks with his father, and when he is an adult, he can blow directly on the bottle.
??Drunk?
What it is?
nonexistent!
He can only get people drunk, but he can never get drunk himself. We will see, hehehe.
When Fan Huanting came to the Red Mill, he brought four bottles of good wine produced in Berland. Therefore, they are high-alcohol spirits. An ordinary person can pour one cup. He brought so many just in case. , adding up to three to four kilograms, should be able to knock down several Connors.
Fan Huanting, who was holding the wine, was a little nervous and a little excited. He clenched his fists and encouraged himself in his heart, "You are the best Fan Huanting. Let's take down Connor today. Let's make a meal of it." Let him cry, hahahaha."
Knocking on the door, the proud Fan Huanting saw Connor, and instantly lost his courage like a punctured balloon, "Kang, Connor."
With a smile on his face, Connor glanced at the wine in Fan Huanting's hand, and his smile deepened, "Hello, Fan Huanting."
"Hello." Fan Huanting was fascinated by Connor's smile, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to do here.
Connor: "What do you want from me?"
Fan Huanting woke up from a dream. He came here with a mission. What is he addicted to? He secretly pinched himself and said: "It's my birthday today. Come drink with me."
Connor raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that Fan Huanting's birthday was very close to now, but it was definitely not today. With a smile, Connor did not reveal Fan Huanting's little plan. He sideways made way and said, "Come in, I'll have someone deliver a cake."
Fan Huanting went in with the wine. Hearing that there was a cake, he quickly added, "I want to put roses." After saying this, he felt anxious for a moment. Is his intention too obvious?
No matter what, he is here to do something today!
Not daring to look into Connor's eyes, Fan Huanting buried his head and walked into the room. He heard Connor say behind him: "Okay."
good?
good!
Fan Huanting's heart was in turmoil. Connor had said it, and he heard it! Fan Huanting showed a bright smile, "My birthday will definitely be very unique and will be unforgettable for my whole life." It must be very impressive.
In the room, there is a glass wall facing the door, overlooking the entire stage, and the song and dance performance is very beautiful. Fan Huanting found a seat and sat down casually. He put the wine he had brought and looked for the cup very naturally he couldn't find it! There isn't even a cup in this damn room. Where is it hidden? Why can't I find it? !
When Connor, who had been waiting at the door for a moment to get the cake, entered the room, he saw Fan Huanting sitting awkwardly on the sofa, his head swinging strangely, scanning the whole place with his eyes, looking for something anxiously, looking at his expression. I will cry if I can't find him again.
Connor said: "Under the table."
Fan Huanting crouched and looked over, feeling aggrieved. What a bad design. He actually hid the cup at the very back of the coffee table. Who could find it? Taking out two glasses, Fan Huanting filled them with wine. The wine was a beautiful amber color with small bubbles. He said, "This wine tastes a little sweet. It's sparkling wine. You won't get drunk after drinking it." , very comfortable.¡±
A little nervous, Fan Huanting couldn't help but take a big sip. The cool wine slid into his stomach. It was so damn comfortable. His limbs and bones felt warm, as if he was full of strength.
"Oh." Connor nodded and put the cake on the table, "Don't drink on an empty stomach, it's not good for your stomach." Still liquor He has written a book about the best bartenders, which involves many drinks. He started to learn about wine-making, and ordered almost all the drinks that could be found in the Storm Star Territory and even several neighboring star territories, and drank every one of them.
Even though Fan Huanting tore off the packaging and brought a bare bottle over, he could tell at a glance that this was a spirit produced by Berland. It was a niche drink and tasted cool, like honey wine. , as Fan Huanting said, you won¡¯t get sick after drinking more than half a bottle, but the effect of alcohol will be obvious after a few minutes. If you drink less, you will be dizzy in less than five minutes. The better the alcohol, the more you can hold it. The longer it takes.
Fan Huanting nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, let's eat cake."
"Don't worry, I'll light the candle."
&Huanting sent a message to Connor: Where are you?
Connor: Wake up.
Fan Huanting: Where are you?
Connor: I told the room service that when you wake up, ask them directly for hangover soup and breakfast. I ordered clear porridge. It is comfortable to eat when you wake up with a hangover.
Fan Huanting: Where are you?
Connor: On the starship, I'm getting ready to go home.
Fan Huanting sat up straight: What!
Connor: Don¡¯t drink so much in the future, it will make your health worse.
Fan Huanting bent his back depressedly: You didn't finish half of your sentence yesterday, finish it now.
Connor: Fan Huanting, goodbye.
In the end, Fan Huanting didn't get half of Connor's words.
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Before the public speech, Connor put away his personal terminal and finished the conversation with Ryan. He looked at the injection he carried with him, stood up and walked over, opened the box, took out the injection and looked at it carefully. His expression remained unchanged, he rolled up his sleeves, aimed at his arm and inserted it. The air pressure pump pushed the medicine into the body. It would replenish the missing elements within a few hours and adjust the physical condition. He would conduct a check-up six hours later. If the element level is still low, you can give another injection.
Throwing away the injection, Connor put down his sleeves, lowered his head to straighten his suit, picked up the speech on one side, and walked out. When he got there, he sent a message through his personal terminal: He didn't say it completely that day. If so, can I say it again now?
Fan Huanting: It¡¯s too late!
Connor: I like you.
Fan Huanting: Oh.
Fan Huanting, who was eating, threw away his spoon and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"". His comrades looked at him in confusion and almost sent him to the infirmary to have the doctor give him a sedative.
Connor sent it carefully: I am going to give a speech. After it is over, can I have a holographic call with you?
Fan Huanting bit her fist and sent a message to Connor: Oh, look, I have to train later, so I might not be able to talk on the phone.
Connor: Sorry.
Fan Huanting: Oh, I accepted it.
Connor: I'm leaving.
Fan Huanting: Oh, then come on.
He has stood in the sun, "Birds of Paradise" has become an official organization, and Connor can finally say what he has been holding back in his heart, "Fan Huanting, I love you."
Fan Huanting was about to faint, so he said to his comrades: "Huhu, if I faint, I must be sent to the infirmary. I still want to live, hahaha, I want to live a long time."
Comrade: ""
Fan Huanting sent a message: Oh, I got it.
Connor: Goodbye.
Fan Huanting: Yeah.
After sending it, Fan Huanting closed his eyes happily. His comrades were hesitating whether to send him to the hospital. Fan Huanting sat up straight and said energetically: "Haha, I want to watch the news. The President is meeting. Where is the live broadcast happening, haha, I know."
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