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"I want to fly high too~~~"

Erii's face flushed crimson, and her eyes were misty, clearly she was quite drunk, her vision blurred.

Although she was of drinking age, her family would never allow her to drink before. If she got drunk and used her incantations recklessly, those people would be the ones who would suffer.

Hehehe~

Erii laughed and rolled around on the ground like a little girl, which didn't match her age.

If Genjiro saw this scene, he would probably feel like his vision went black.

A question mark appeared above Qin Zhou's head. What kind of alcohol tolerance is this? It's too weak.

Why can I only drink juice?

Xiaoyu sat in the Starry Sky Train carriage, only able to drink juice. She wasn't even allowed to enter Dionysus, which made her extremely frustrated.

"Xiaoyu, are you an adult?" Qin Zhou's voice rang out over the radio.

According to the official setting, Xiaoyu is 11 years old, which is a true minor, so how could she drink alcohol?

The reason why entering Dionysus is also not allowed is because the air there contains alcohol, and breathing it is equivalent to drinking alcohol.

"If you go back drunk, what will your Uncle Long do if he sees you?" Qin Zhou said with amusement.

"Uh... well."

Xiaoyu thought about it and realized that if Uncle Long knew, he would definitely lecture her and might even send her back to her parents so they could lecture her again.

I don't want that kind of thing.

"Beautiful pork belly, even the finest Wagyu marbled beef can't compare." Erina chewed slowly.

The fat isn't greasy at all; each bite bursts with juice, like fine wine, with a subtle sweetness and a delicate mulberry aroma. The slight astringency in the mouth doesn't detract from the flavor; instead, it enhances the meat's texture.

Delicious, like being in a barbecue paradise, where celestial beings with pure white wings use the finest wine to cook the steaks...

The problem with the God Tongue was solved. In fact, even without solving it, she would never get tired of the ingredients in this world; she simply couldn't eat them all.

"Qin Zhou, do you think monster meat tastes good?"

Daigo raised his question: some monsters seem edible, but their frightening appearance deters many people.

"Yes, yes, for example, the crayfish aliens," Qin Zhou said with a smile.

If you remember the online recommendations for eating Baltan aliens (crayfish aliens), you can refer to the lobster cooking process; you might be able to get a delicious result.

Daigo pondered, "If we encounter a monster that looks edible, we might give it a try."

"Gatanothor carries a huge spiral shell that looks a lot like a shellfish. The meat inside should be edible." Qin Zhou was a little curious about what the ruler of darkness tasted like.

"Can you eat that stuff?"

Daigo's lips twitched. In Tiga's inherited memories, there were images of Gatanothor.

It looks really creepy, and I have absolutely no appetite for it.

"We'll see when we try," Qin Zhou shrugged.

"I can't go now, I'm going back first."

As time went on, many group members who couldn't hold their liquor felt dizzy. Although they hadn't drunk much, the alcohol content in the air was quite high.

Even in the Western Sea, one can get intoxicated.

This isn't the Dionysus Islands; the entire planet Dionysus contains a large amount of alcohol, so the effect of evaporation and dilution is not significant.

"So high~~~"

"Robin, wake up..."

Hagi Star shook the robin's body, but the robin, already drunk, was completely unconscious, its ear feathers drooping.

Stop getting hyped, I can't get hyped right now!

Before she came into this world, the robin was beside her, and she took it with her.

Because he had a lot of things to do on Sunday, he didn't even know that his younger sister had come to another world.

"Maru, Sunday will kill me." Hoshi's face was pale and filled with fear.

She could already picture the scene of using the Primordial Being as a basic attack on Sunday.

"Godfather, please think of something! You don't want to lose such a lovely daughter like me, do you?" The little raccoon looked at Qin Zhou pitifully.

On Sunday, that brother who's obsessed with his sister will definitely go berserk when he finds out his sister was taken out drinking and got completely drunk.

"You're hopeless. We, the group members, will attend your funeral," Qin Zhou said jokingly.

Xing covered her head and cried out, "No, please!"

"It feels really good?"

Alicia squatted there, touching the robin's ear feathers. When she was awake, she was shy and wouldn't let anyone touch her, but now she was touching them boldly.

Qin Zhou's lips curled up in a smile.

There's no blond guy here yet, but there is one pink guy.

Chapter 217 Little Bird: Is Brother a True Fan?

The robin lay on the sofa of the Starry Sky Train, its long eyelashes fluttering, and it let out a barely audible groan as it slowly woke up.

"Great, robin, you're finally sober."

Xing breathed a sigh of relief. Because she was afraid of being beaten up by Sunday, Xing didn't dare to take the Robin directly back to Pinocchio and stayed on Qin Zhou's Starry Sky Train instead.

“This is…” The robin blinked its clear, bewildered eyes.

Oh, I remember now, she seemed to be drunk.

Although she had drunk alcohol before, it was always just a little and she never got drunk. After all, she wouldn't drink too much on Sundays.

Perhaps it was a minor act of rebellion, so I indulged myself a little.

"Pathfinder, why are you crying?" the robin asked, puzzled.

“Hagi Star is afraid your brother will beat her. As everyone knows, Brother Zhou is a siscon,” Qin Zhou said with a smile.

"Sunday Bro? Interesting nickname."

The robin's rosy lips curved slightly upward, and she would call Sunday that too when she met her.

"What's a sister complex? My brother shouldn't be that much of a siscon, right?" Robin asked.

You hesitated, little bird.

Please look at this picture.

Qin Zhou took out a picture of Sunday, wearing a mask, cheering from the audience. He was so enthusiastic; you could tell from the veins showing on his arms. That's what a true fan does.

Sunday Bro: Robin! Robin! Robin!

Robin: "..."

If I'm not mistaken, that white short-sleeved shirt has her portrait printed on it.

"Brother, would he really do such a thing?" the robin said, both amused and exasperated, flapping its ear feathers as if trying to cover its eyes.

She hadn't noticed this kind of thing.

Although she has many fans, she felt a little embarrassed by her own brother's enthusiastic support.

"What do you think?"

"If you have the chance when you get back, you can go and search through Brother Sunday's room. It might be full of CDs and records related to you."

Seeing that Qin Zhou's words were reasonable and well-founded, Robin's heart pounded. Could it be that her brother really was like that?

Xing took the robin back home. If he didn't hear from the robin for a long time on Sunday, he would go berserk.

[Galaxy Baseball Man]: "Hey, help! They're going to kill someone on Sunday."

[Star Forger]: "What did you do to offend Sunday?"

[Gudako]: "Hakimi Planet is so lame."

[Galaxy Baseball Man]: "Is Sunday's nose like a dog's? He immediately smelled the robin's alcohol."

[Galaxy Batman]: "Although I took his sister out drinking, I brought her back perfectly intact, with not a single part missing."

[Gudako]: "Which parts should I specify?"

[God's Tongue]: "Is that right?"

[Sister Cabbage]: "I'm getting a little carried away. Am I being too dirty-minded?"

[God of Justice]: "I can only say that you deserve it, Xing, for taking someone else's sister to drink."

What older brother wouldn't care about his younger sister, especially an older brother with a sister complex?

[Wang Xiaoming]: "He still has the energy to chat in the group, saying that the celebrities are fine and there's no need to worry."

[Monkey D. Kizaru]: "He can do two things at once, and he can say one thing in a sarcastic tone."

[Star Forger]: "Just call him: Brother-in-law, I was wrong."

Galaxy Baseball Man: "Godfather, are you trying to kill me?"

Hagi Star's lips twitched; she was only a few years old and didn't want to die so young.

"Star, don't run! Come after Dominic!"

A menacing voice rang out behind her on Sunday, and Xing's speed immediately increased to another level.

"Xing, run quickly!"

Akivili and Aha squatted there cracking sunflower seeds, while two bystanders watched, showing no intention of making a move.

“I, the Star Core Essence, possess the qualities to command pleasure,” Aha said, seemingly seriously.

"Aha, you bastard, don't try to steal my people from the Pioneers!" Akivili elbowed Aha away.

"Haha, the prisons you've opened up are mostly filled with the strongest Pleasure Envoys. As members of the Pleasure Family, why distinguish between you and me?"

Aha is back, arm in arm with Akivili, their bromance is palpable.