Shinigami: Comprehension Heaven-Defying, Start Shocking Aizen!

Matsumoto Rangiku took Su Chen's hand and walked out of Zixia Community. It was already dark, and the two came to a nearby pub called "Tianya".

The entire pub is made of wooden structure and is full of old-fashioned atmosphere. It looks like it is decades old.

After walking in, the wooden tables inside had all been wiped gray and white. There was an iron pot-bellied kettle on the table, filled with bitter tea, and several bowls upside down on the table. A chopstick bucket with many chopsticks leaning against it.

"Shopkeeper, give us a box of golden snowflakes."

"Golden snowflakes?"

"You haven't tasted it yet." Matsumoto Rangiku explained: "This golden snowflake is the most loved by ordinary Shinigami because it is the cheapest and has the most popular taste."

"Nobles look down on golden snowflakes, but for commoners, being able to buy good-tasting wine at a low price is already a kind of enjoyment."

"Okay, I'll bring it up to you right away." The shopkeeper went to get the wine.

Next, a box of wine in a square wooden frame was taken out. Each glass bottle was filled with golden wine, which seemed to have been freshly chilled. There was also a light layer of frost on the outside of the bottle. .

Matsumoto Rangiku took out one of the bottles and poured it for Su Chen. When the golden wine was poured out, there were white foam floating on it, which looked like snowflakes.

"Speaking of which, this golden snowflake is quite similar to modern beer, except that the ingredients are all produced by Seireitei, and the taste is different from modern beer. Can you try it?"

As he spoke, Matsumoto Rangiku also poured himself a full bowl, drank it all in one gulp, then wiped the wine flowing out of the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and took a long breath, "Ah... it's so refreshing, Golden Snow is just what you want to take a big gulp of." It feels good to drink."

Su Chen took a shallow sip. It was ice cold. Compared with the beer he drank in his previous life, the taste was softer.

It does not have the irritation of high-alcohol wine and is more friendly to the people. No wonder it has become a popular wine.

"Eh... isn't that Hinamori?" Matsumoto Rangiku saw a girl standing in front of Tianya Tavern with a bag of something in her hand.

The girl is only about 1.5 meters tall, about the same as Rukia Kuchiki. She is petite, has big brown eyes, has a weak and cute appearance, and her hair is wrapped with a lacy white cloth on the back of her head, like a bun.

After hearing Matsumoto Rangiku's voice, the girl seemed confused for a moment. Her head turned left and right, as if someone was calling her?

"Hinamori! Here!"

Matsumoto Rangiku stood up, placed one hand on the wine table, and waved the other hand outside.

Like Matsumoto Rangiku, Hinamori Momo is the vice-captain of the fifth division. They usually meet when the vice-captains have meetings together, and they are considered acquaintances.

"Ah, it's Matsumoto!"

Hinamori Momo was also very happy after seeing Matsumoto Rangiku and walked into the tavern.

It seems that he has never drank much. Hinamori Momo's face turned red and hot when he smelled the strong aroma of alcohol in the tavern.

"Really, Matsumoto, drink less." The girl yelled at Matsumoto Rangiku.

"Oh, what does it matter? Come on, sit down and drink together. What's in your bag?"

Matsumoto Rangiku put his hands on Hinamori Momo's shoulders and made her sit on the bench. He stretched his neck curiously and looked into Hinamori Momo's bag.

Hinamori Momo brought the bag to the table. After opening it, there were some tender, white and red peaches inside, which looked very pleasant.

"Wow, such a good peach, perfect for drinking."

Matsumoto Rangiku picked the best one for Su Chen, and then introduced him as if he remembered it: "This is Su Chen, a student of Spiritual Arts Academy."

Hinamori Momo glanced at Su Chen with some confusion, and then at Matsumoto Rangiku.

Logically speaking, students at Spiritual Arts Academy should not come into contact with people like deputy captain Matsumoto Rangiku, let alone go out drinking with Matsumoto Rangiku.

It seems that the relationship between the two is quite good, Matsumoto Rangiku even picked the best fruit for him to eat...

Could it be some kind of taboo relationship?

"Are you..." Hinamori Momo asked cautiously.

"Oh, classmate Su Chen is my friend. He has a unique skill and the wine he makes is particularly delicious. I will let you try it later. I promise to beat all Seireitei's wines."

"Really?" Hinamori Momo looked at Matsumoto Rangiku and Su Chen suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you'll know after you drink it later. By the way, I haven't introduced her to you yet, her name is..."

Before Matsumoto Rangiku finished speaking, Hinamori Momo took the lead and stretched out his hand, smiling sweetly, "Hello, my name is Hinamori Momo, the vice-captain of the fifth division."

Seeing Hinamori Momo's innocent face, Su Chen has already thought of Hinamori, who is nicknamed the meatiest Shinigami. You will never understand her frankness.

"Hello." Su Chen stretched out her hand and gently shook Hinamori Momo's hand. It was a small hand that felt soft, but in fact it was flexible in a way that ordinary people could not understand.

The two soon let go. Matsumoto Rangiku had already taken a bite of the peach, and his mouth was filled with sweet juice. "Hinamori, where did you buy these peaches? They are so sweet."

Hinamori Momo smiled and said, "It was picked fresh in an orchard."

"No wonder, come on, try the golden snowflakes." Matsumoto Rangiku took a bowl and filled it for Hinamori Momo.

"No, no, no..." Hinamori Momo waved her hands quickly and started drinking with Matsumoto. Who in Seireitei is her opponent?

"I have to help Captain Aizen handle rescue information from various places tomorrow, so I can't get drunk."

"Oh, you can leave those things to Aizen. Those who can do the hard work, come on, come on, drink..."

Unable to resist the hospitality, Hinamori Momo could only wrinkle her face in grievance and reluctantly drank a cup of golden snowflakes.

It seemed that she was not drinking enough. After one glass, Hinamori Momo's face turned red. Matsumoto Rangiku filled her cup again. After a few drinks, Hinamori Momo's face turned red like a ripe peach.

"I really can't drink anymore..."

"If you drink any more, you'll get drunk."

Matsumoto Rangiku put one hand around Hinamori Momo's neck and pressed the other person's head closely against his plumpness, "Where are we now? I haven't drunk the wine made by Su Chen yet."

Looking at the half-drunk man and the drunken guy, Su Chen helplessly shook his head.

He picked up two glasses of Hansu wine in his hand and looked at the liquid in the transparent glass that was clearly divided into two layers. One layer looked like a golden wheat field, and the other looked like winter snowflakes.

"In that case..."

Su Chen gently shook the two glasses of wine in his hand. In the golden wine, white snowflakes like six-pointed stars actually condensed.

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