Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Lin Yun sat in front of the computer, dealing with some strange and unusual cases.

Why is Lin Yun still a host? It's so he can roast those brainless listeners!

His daily happiness mostly comes from the cases and the audience.

Before he knew it, Lin Yun had finished the case at hand and was drinking coffee while waiting for Zhuge Dali to arrive.

Zhuge Dali did not disappoint Lin Yun, arriving at the office on time.

Zhuge Dali was also surprised when she saw Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, you actually came to work?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Of course!"

"How can you see me if I don't come to work?"

Zhuge Dali said with a smile.

"I just came here to try my luck, I didn't expect you to actually come."

Lin Yun pointed to the sofa and said.

"Come, sit down!"

Zhuge Dali asked curiously.

"How's it going with winning over your aunt?"

Lin Yun frowned as he spoke.

"The word 'strategy guide' seems a bit inappropriate here."

"But I think I understand what you're asking."

"From what I've seen so far, Yifei's mother isn't as hostile towards me anymore."

"I'm planning to take her to the villa area again this afternoon for a barbecue or something."

Zhuge Dali asked directly.

Are you planning to show off your wealth?

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Of course!"

"If you're rich, why not flaunt it?"

"I can't just focus on my weaknesses and avoid my strengths, can I?"

Zhuge Dali nodded and said.

"You make a lot of sense."

Lin Yun continued.

"Come with me in a bit, I'll take you to a barbecue."

Zhuge Dali said in surprise.

"You're still carrying me with you?"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

"What are you saying? When have we ever had a good meal without you?"

"That means you can't drink right now, otherwise I'll be thinking of you whenever I drink."

Zhuge Dali shook his head in disdain and said.

"The wine doesn't taste good!"

"But I'm curious, why do so many people still enjoy drinking?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Of course, some people think it tastes good."

Zhuge Dali pondered seriously.

"But I feel something's not right."

"No matter what kind of alcohol it is, it certainly doesn't taste as smooth as milk tea or as refreshing as cola."

Lin Yun countered with a question.

"Then tell me, why do so many people love to drink?"

Zhuge Dali said in a very serious tone.

"If we analyze it from a scientific perspective..."

"Alcohol produces dopamine, which makes people feel relaxed and excited. You can be just as happy if you inject alcohol directly."

"Speaking of which, I saw it online before..."

Lin Yun shook his head and said.

"Everyone has their own opinion; just because you don't like something doesn't mean others won't."

"However, I'm sure there are many people who don't like the taste of alcohol, yet they still drink it."

"You're absolutely right about that."

Zhuge Dali analyzed.

"I think drinking alcohol is probably a relatively low-cost option."

"Many people do not find happiness in their lives or at work."

"That's why we need cheap pleasure after drinking."

Lin Yun interrupted.

"Lili, happiness is never cheap."

Zhuge Dali pressed for an answer.

"Lin Yun, what makes you happy?"

Lin Yun spoke up.

"Of course, it's about rolling around with beautiful women..."

"Let's discuss life together!"

"Don't you think it's a very romantic thing to discuss scientific, philosophical, and social issues with a beautiful woman?"

Zhuge Dali paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Um……"

Lin Yun complained.

"Hey, why are you blushing like a teapot?"

Zhuge Dali said irritably.

"I feel refreshed!"

After a moment, Zhuge Dali, who had not intended to talk to Lin Yun anymore, finally couldn't help but ask again.

"Lin Yun, is it true that you speak the truth when you're drunk?"

Lin Yun asked in response.

"Didn't the book say so?"

Zhuge Dali spoke up.

"As I said, alcohol can stimulate and numb the cerebral cortex."

"But theory is theory, and practice is practice."

Lin Yun let out a long breath.

"People tell the truth when they are dreaming or hypnotized, because the subconscious mind does not lie."

"The second reason is that people only tell the truth when they are extremely excited or angry." (Zhao Qianhao)

"And drinking alcohol can achieve this state!"

Zhuge Dali suddenly realized.

"Like in TV dramas, where the female lead gets drunk and hugs the male lead's neck, confessing her love?"

Lin Yun interrupted.

"Uh... to be precise, it's called saying what you want to say while drunk. These words may be what you really think, but you can still lie."

Zhuge Dali asked curiously.

"How drunk do you have to be to tell the truth?"

"It's the kind of thing that can answer almost any question."

Lin Yun spoke up.

"Simple, when you're nine-tenths drunk!"

"It's when a person is so drunk they want to sleep, or they'll die."

“If you force him to wake up, what he says at that point will be mostly the truth.”

Zhuge Dali pressed for an answer.

"Is he completely drunk?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Completely drunk?"

"Let alone waking them up, even the corpse-driving masters of western Hunan would find it troublesome."