He looked at the croquettes in his mirror who stood on his shoulders and smiled at him, and his consciousness slowly blurred…
When he woke up again, he found himself already lying in the restaurant of a small restaurant.
The restaurant is so small that the kitchen and dining room share the same room.
A beautiful cutie was looking at him with wide eyes, and when he saw that he opened his eyes, the corner of the cutie’s mouth was raised upwards, his red lips lifted lightly, and he uttered some of the most beautiful words he had heard in his life “You’re awake, beer and snacks are ready for you, eat slowly.”
He crawled up with a strong fragrance and sat down at the table.
The scent came out from a crystal clear glass, which was filled with golden liquid, goo-dong, his throat rolled, good beer, look at the beautiful one doubtfully Meimei, Meimei chuckled, “A girl named Qingqing has paid you the bill to let you eat as much as possible.”
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Saluting again, he shivered and reached out his hand , Approaching the beautiful cup to the extreme, the golden liquid immediately slipped down the esophagus into his pleated and shriveled stomach.
Cool, dry, smooth, mellow, he exhaled slowly, closing his eyes to revel in the strange enjoyment that beer brought him.
He put out a pair of jade hands, filled his glass again, and watched him take a pride of drink, smiled, and exhaled to him frivolously, his bright red lips slightly opened, and his voice slowly lingered. Zhu Ruyu, “Do you want to know how this beer was made?”
He was slightly startled, put down the glass in his hand, and pulled him to the backyard with a crush.
There is only a ruined thatched cottage in the backyard, and the dirty wooden door is hidden, but there is a strong beer smell in it. A strange smile appeared at the corner of the girl’s mouth, and she pushed open the wooden door.
He stumbled, and his stomach was tumbling. The undigested beer poured into his mouth with a sour, bitter taste, and then spewed out.
He swallowed the beer that he hadn’t had time to spout, and rushed frantically to the only huge vessel full of golden yellow liquid in the hut, staring at the one floating in the vessel. Nude woman.
The woman floated face up in the vessel, her belly was cut open, and the white flower’s intestine slipped out and up and down with the liquid.
His stomach started to turn over again, because he clearly saw the woman’s face dripping green.
The eyebrow dragged him, who seemed to be sluggish, out of the hut and giggled, “Is this corpse beer good?”