The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"Snapped--"

The cocktail shaker, which had grown three small apples and been shaken for more than three minutes, finally fell on the table under the influence of gravity, making a loud snapping sound.

The crowd was dancing wildly and having a great time, singing "Little Apple" to the beat of the song, but the scene suddenly stopped because of the loud sound.

"alright--"

Grandpa Mo Yi looked at his friends who seemed to want to say something but couldn't say anything with their mouths wide open, and said with a smile:

"Why don't you guess what the name of this wine is?"

Grandpa Mo Yi opened the lid of the cocktail shaker, and a faint smell of alcohol emanated from the amber liquor.

The faint fragrance caught everyone's nose in an instant.

Good kids like Theresa and Mei Raiden, who had never drunk alcohol before, stared intently at the source of the aroma after smelling the wine. Although they didn't know what the wine tasted like, both their bodies and minds were madly craving for something that seemed to have been forgotten for thousands of years.

"call--"

Mei Lei Dian took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed this strange desire. As for the question asked by Grandpa Mo Yi, she would not believe it was that simple. As a person who grew up listening to the legends of Grandpa Mo Yi, Mei Lei Dian knew the other party's pitfalls.

Don’t you see that even the teachers in the school can’t do anything to him, making him the devil of Fuyuki High School?

Of course, there are also very straightforward people, such as Kiana.

"I know--"

Kiana said confidently:

"Little Apple!"

"no--"

Grandpa Mo Yi glanced at Kiana, whose face said, "I already know all the answers," and said coldly:

"The correct answer is, living a life of drunkenness and dreams."

Kiana: "Hmmmm?"

What the hell is this? There is no clue at all, who can guess it!

"Why is it called that?"

Grandpa Mo Yi said as a matter of course:

"Just changed it."

"I am the creator—"

Kiana: “…”

Looking at Kiana with a confused look on her face, Mei Raiden couldn't help laughing. She knew that Senior Mo Yi was such a scoundrel.

Seeing Kiana with a green face, Grandpa Mo Yi was also very happy. How could this master's questions be so superficial? They were just used to trick Xiaobai. I didn't expect that there would actually be someone who cooperated with me to show off.

Nine wine glasses had already been placed in place. As Grandpa Mo Yi poured the wine, the amber-colored viscous wine fell nakedly into the wine glasses.

As the saying goes, a good glass of wine must have a corresponding story to make people feel that it is high-end, elegant and classy.

If not, it’s very simple, just make one for it.

As for why there is such a story and what the story has to do with this wine, well, it really has nothing to do with it!

As the saying goes, what you drink is not the wine, but life. If you cannot taste the flavor of the story, it is not the wine's problem, but the drinker's lack of experience.

As for further questioning, the answer is - I just don’t understand!

While Grandpa Mo Yi was pouring the wine, he made up a love story for the wine Xia Ji had just shaken.

"The swordsman who once called himself the 'Sunset Warrior', with great ambitions, said goodbye to the story of the mountains covered with peach blossoms every spring at the age of sixteen."

"After years of striving for his ideals, he is finally tired."

"Before he was about to go blind due to illness, he wanted to return to his hometown to see the peach blossoms everywhere."

"After untold hardships and a journey of more than half a year, he finally returned to his hometown."

"Unfortunately, all that was left to him was a tombstone with the name 'Taohua' written on it."

"Before she died of illness, the girl named Taohua brewed a jar of wine and asked her family to give it to the Sunset Warrior when he returned."

"In fact, by the time the Sunset Warrior reached the cemetery filled with peach blossoms, he could no longer see clearly."

"Taohua's father said that her last words were that she hoped the wine would help him forget the girl who had waited for him amidst the peach blossom-filled mountains. She also hoped that during this brief moment of drinking, he would remember the girl who had begged him to stay." (This story is adapted from Ashes of Time. Those who have read it will understand. Those who ask won't understand.)

By the time the nine glasses were filled with wine, the cocktail shaker had also been emptied.

“This is the story of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death.”

"Woo——"

“This is too tragic—”

"Men are all pigs—"

Theresa and the other four were deeply attracted by Grandpa Mo Yi's story, with men silent and women in tears. Because of this story, they were even more looking forward to the wine in front of them.

Of course, there are also people who see through everything, such as Mei Raiden - she clearly said that the name of the wine was just changed, so where is the story behind the wine? This is clearly a scam.

But Mei Raiden had no choice but to cooperate with Grandpa Mo Yi. In just a few seconds, he came up with such a sad story. He was worthy of being the senior Mo Yi whom she admired the most.

If the other party didn't have so many close female friends, Mei Raiden might actually be attracted to him.

"Come on, try—"

After pouring the wine, Grandpa Mo Yi gestured for everyone to help themselves.

"If you've never had alcohol before, don't drink too quickly. Take small sips and try it."

Good wine needs to be savored in small sips, allowing the flavor to linger on the tongue and throat.

Well, drinks like Erguotou, Shaodaozi, and beer, which are drunk purely for the sake of drinking, are not included in this category.

Those who had been wanting to take action for a long time naturally did not hesitate and picked up a cup and started drinking.

Yaesakura, who knew how to drink, held the wine in a very skillful and elegant manner. She took a sip and narrowed her eyes, as if she was thinking of something beautiful.

The others were similar.

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of wine is used as the base wine or what method is used to shake it. The real effect is the emotion and magic that Grandpa Mo Yi pours into it when shaking it.

The taste of wine also depends on the drinker, reflecting the drinker's inner thoughts on what wine should taste like.

Of course, like cooking, it has a special effect - it makes the drinker think of the people and things that are buried deep in their hearts and that they most want to see.

————The dividing line after more than two minutes————

"Good wine—"

After drinking the wine, Jizi naturally thought of her deceased father. She was once an ordinary foreign student. It was not until her father, who was studying collapse, died in Honkai that she joined the Mandate of Heaven and destroyed Honkai.

Considering the other Valkyries who were born from Honkai energy experiments since childhood, Himeko was already 22 years old when she underwent the experiment, which was no longer suitable for a Valkyrie and was almost at retirement age.

She didn't know how much hardship she had endured along the way, but all these things could only weigh on her heart. The reason she fell in love with drinking was probably because alcohol could paralyze her body and brain, allowing her to temporarily forget all the heavy things.

If she had not chosen to join Tianming, would she have been married, had children, and raised her husband and children?

Whenever she woke up from drinking late at night, such thoughts would occasionally pop up in her mind.

"Kallen—"

Yaezakura finally understood what that familiar feeling was when she saw Theresa.

Under the influence of alcohol, she dreamed of herself in another world, killing her sister to prove her faith, picking up a wounded priestess on the roadside, being eroded by collapse and becoming a Herrscher, and five hundred years later, sacrificing herself to save Theresa who fell to the ground, and so on.

"Is this... a dream, or...?"

As for Kiana and Mei, they dream about each other and have all kinds of love-hate stories.

Bronya is Hill.

Theresa was revisiting the interesting memories of meeting Grandpa Mo Yi at the airport not long ago and then being stranded on a deserted island.

Grandpa Mo Yi also picked up a cup and started drinking by himself.

However, after waking up, everything seemed to become blurry again, just like a real dream.

"I didn't expect that you, boss, have such a skill—"

Suddenly, a mature female voice that did not belong to a Valkyrie sounded between them.

That's right, there is a traitor among them!

Theresa and the others were also awakened by this, and only then did they realize that a woman with long black hair and wearing an armpit-exposed shrine maiden costume had appeared beside them at some point. The strangest thing was that she had a fox-like Kagura mask on her face and an empty quilt in her hand.

Although they couldn't see the other person's face, everyone was sure that she was a beautiful mature woman.

"who are you?"

Kiana, on behalf of everyone, asked the question in her heart about the strange witch who suddenly appeared and seemed to be saying these words to Grandpa Mo Yi.

"Eh--"

Hakurei Furin laughed heartily and said through the mask:

"Sorry, I scared you."

"I'm Bo Li Feng Ling, and I'm probably the secretary of Boss Mo Yi—"

"Yes, it's the kind of secretary who has things to do and nothing else—"

"Shut up—"

Before the other party could continue speaking, he was hit hard by the origami fan that Grandpa Mo Yi took out from behind his back, interrupting him.

"That's not the case at all!"

Feeling the strange gazes of the crowd, Grandpa Mo Yi felt miserable!

Not long ago, he discovered the figure of Hakurei Furin, so when he was making cocktails, he took her into account, and as expected, she showed up.

As for the so-called secretary, it is completely fictitious.

"Feng Ling, why are you here?"

At this time, Grandpa Mo Yi just changed the subject.

"Of course I'm here to work—"

Although they were wearing masks, everyone could clearly feel the contempt and resentment in Bo Li Feng Ling's eyes as she looked at Grandpa Mo Yi.

"You're nothing like a big boss like you, busy making female friends and hanging out all day."

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

In the past, I would have plenty of time to argue and reason with the other party.

But if he lets the other party continue talking, Grandpa Mo Yi's image as an upright, kind and brave person will be destroyed by the other party.

Grandpa Mo Yi had no choice but to use his ultimate secret technique with an expressionless face.

"This month's bonus is doubled—"

"Oh, boss, you are such a good person——"

After hearing what Grandpa Mo Yi said, Bo Li Feng Ling's demeanor changed, exuding a strong dog-licking aura, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll disturb you and your friends."

After saying that, he skipped away.

“Who are these people?”

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was inexplicably given a good guy card, supported his forehead with one hand speechlessly and said to himself:

"I shouldn't have saved this guy ten years ago."

Kiana looked at the disappeared Hakurei Wind Chime and sighed:

"She's truly a woman like the wind—"

After saying that, he looked at Grandpa Mo Yi curiously like everyone else.

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

"I run a small company that barely makes ends meet, and she's sort of the general manager."

"After all, I'm still a student and don't have time to deal with management matters."