I am cursed by the strongest

The Halloween party can be said to be quite lively, with a lot of people, ah no, there are a lot of ghosts and ghosts. Mao Lilan was worried that such an environment in the underworld would frighten the children, but in fact, the children seemed to be much more at ease than her!

"Big Magic Spell Transforming into a Pig!" Wu Tiaozhi tapped his staff back and forth, yelling nonsense magic.

According to the rules of the game, Yuzu Yuhito was supposed to fall down, but Yuzu Yuhito was stunned for a while, and then he yelled "Ah! I'm dead" after Gojo Megumi reminded him "you should die" , The action is very exaggerated and fell down.

"No, no, no!" Wutiaozhi shouted to stop urgently, "It's a pig! It's not dead!"

Yujin Yuzhang, who just fell to the ground and was about to be forced to get up, sat on the ground and raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Is there any difference?"

Wutiaozhi said: "[Pig Changing Technique] is to turn people or things into [pigs]. Although the appearance of the object that becomes a pig has changed, it will not really die! We need to add some other powerful magic. That's it!"

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded ignorantly: "Then hurry up and make up the knife!"

Wujo Zhi decisively added a single-target offensive magic with special effects of lightning and thunder.

"Chidori!"

The already sensible crystal ball didn't dare to rest at all while Wutiaozhi was sleeping!It has studied the hottest sauce shop boy manga on the market now!It's just a Chidori!

The brilliant light and shadow of Wan Lei Qi flashing combined with the lightning sound like chirping birds is more shocking than the Chidori special effects seen on TV, as if a real ninja broke through the dimensional wall and descended.

"careful!"

This kind of movement almost attracted the attention of everyone on board, although intellectually knew that there would be no ninjas and chakras in the world, and there would be no [Chidori], but, but——

Shocked by that powerful force, someone involuntarily issued a warning to the boy pointed at by the staff.

The white thunder light swallowed the knotweed Youren, accompanied by the mournful sound of the thunder light.

"Bravo!"

After a burst of lightning and thunder that seemed to blow the ship to pieces, Knotaba Yuhito, who was "attacked", applauded and let out a burst of exclamation.

"I thought I was going to die just now!"

When the thunder light dissipated, Yu Zhang Youren was neither electrocuted into a scorched corpse, nor was he missing arms or legs, nor was he missing even a strand of hair!

"Of course! This represents the pinnacle of the strongest modern technology!" Wujo Zhi said proudly.

The child's memory is not good, it doesn't make any difference to him whether it is a Kexue product or a curse item, they are all props for him to play better!

He obviously regarded the special-grade spell object as an expensive substitute for the high-tech crystal ball, especially after sleeping, he couldn't remember exactly what the origin of this crystal ball was!

"Wow! It's amazing!" Yujin Knotabagi from an ordinary family responded very honestly, "This crystal ball must be very expensive, right?"

Grandpa is old and spends money lavishly, and mother is not in good health and can go out very well, so the four-year-old Kidney Knotweed Yuhito manages more of the money at home. It is quite good to say!

Super Curse Item Blood Hell Prison is about to die of rage!It is a super-grade curse object, and it is regarded as a cheap modern industrial product produced by an assembly line!It can proficiently master and improve all the magic crystal ball effects on the market!Such a powerful existence!If you don't cherish it well, it will, it will...will work harder to make itself irreplaceable!

Wutiaozhi shook his head: "I don't know." He seldom spends money on his own, and he doesn't even know about this crystal ball. "The housekeeper gave it to me."

A man dressed as a mummy came over and knelt down: "Little brother, can you lend me your toy?"

Wujou's attitude towards toys is very casual, perhaps because there are too many toys, and this crystal ball is not something with special meaning like Ultraman's transformation device, so he generously stuffed the wand into the man's hand .

Prison of Blood Prison: "..." Go away!You ordinary human being who doesn't even have the talent of a conjurer!Stay away from my noble and evil body!

"Hiss!" When the man took the magic wand, he felt his finger was shocked, "Since it's a toy for children, it should be better protected against electric leakage! Really."

Wu Tiaozhi heard him muttering to himself, tilted his head and stared at the prison of blood prison.

Blood Prison: "..."

It's just an ordinary, unremarkable crystal ball that can be mass-produced by a thousand on the assembly line in an hour. I don't know anything~

"Little friend, where is the battery switch?" The bandaged mummy looked over and over for a while, but couldn't find the battery to check for leakage, so he decisively chose to ask Wutiaozhi for help.

Wujo Zhi replied honestly: "There is no battery."

The man misunderstood, thinking that he hadn't changed the battery since he bought it: "Is it an all-in-one design? But it's too wasteful!"

"Little friend, may I ask which store did you sell this magic wand?" A man dressed as a zombie was afraid to scare him, so he deliberately took a paper bag to cover his scary face, "It's like this, I'm also a two-thorn ape , I usually collect a lot of crystal ball peripherals with brilliant special effects, but I have never seen such a good expressive peripheral props, if possible, I really want to buy one as a collection.”

His words seemed to turn on a switch, and a group of people enthusiastically surrounded him: "Little brother, please, this is really important to me! I, ah no, my son said that if there is no such crystal ball, He's going to wither in grief!"

"Kid, my sister gave you this super delicious cake, can you tell me how to buy it?"

"Ten times! I will pay ten times the price! Please, if I can't sleep with it tonight, I will die of sadness!"

The buzzing voices made the five juvenile ears buzz!

"I said you people!" A slender but powerful arm grabbed the man who surrounded the five children in the crowd, and with a strong hand, he was thrown back like a chicken, "here Is embarrassing a child the reason you love Two-dimensional?!"

The girl who was afraid of these people before and dared to shrink in the corner was so imposing that the flames of anger that almost turned into substance radiated from her whole body.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The vampire dressed as the Countess of the Night blushed and apologized, "I was too excited, so... Anyway, it's my fault for not thinking thoroughly! I'm so sorry for scaring the children!"

"Who are you! We didn't do anything to him! Didn't I say that I would invite him later—"

Stepping on people's heads, the big devil standing on the bone mountain came down from the throne of bones. His blue eyes looked around calmly. Although they were not white-haired and red-eyed, those eyes were more attractive than red eyes. People are frightened.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the people under his feet, he wanted to see the worthless dead objects on the side of the road: "Do you want to experience what it feels like to be struck by lightning?"

The corners of his lips were slightly raised with a malicious arc, as if he could be hung on the bow of the boat at any time to attract lightning and let everyone enjoy his desperate and painful howling feast.

The imagination that came out of their minds for no reason made everyone shudder.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The man whose face was trampled tremblingly apologized, "Master Demon King! It's my fault! Please let me go! I am willing to accept the punishment of God! Please don't tear my skin, bones, and soul Feed the Cerberus!"

Tears and snot poured out together, and he looked at Wujozhi with hopeful eyes: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I'm sorry!"

Mao Lilan was speechless: "...Ah, here."

But what is even more strange is that the other people did not show incomprehension like her, but quickly backed away, muttering something in their mouths, "Oh, the Lord Demon King is angry." "My God, the world is about to be destroyed." Right?" "Will the Demon Lord use my head to pour wine?" She didn't know the meaning of these words at all.

Gojo Satoru was used to it, and kicked away the garbage in distaste, Gojo Satoru hugged Wujo Zhi: "Zhijiang, don't stay and play with this kind of idiot, you'll get a bad smell!"

"Okay!"

Gojo Wushou picked up the other two children as well, like lifting a chick, yes, easily.

"Maori, let's go."

"Oh, ah? Oh oh, okay." Mao Lilan followed Gojo Satoru in a trance.

Yuzu Yuhito and Megumi Gojo were held in the same hand, and there was still room in the raised collar behind them, allowing them to dangle around.

"Master Demon King, may I ask how you did it just now? With a 'pa', he appeared, and with a 'da', he stepped on that person's face on the floor." Yuzu Yuhito experienced Gojo Satoru himself. Height, although Gojo Satoru is very tall, but at 1.8 meters, he can be called tall no matter where he is, but that man is also 1.7 meters, no matter how he thinks, Gojo Satoru's legs cannot be 1.7 meters tall.

"So it's the splits?" Even if the legs are only one meter long, if the splits put the toes on top of the head, it's still two meters long!Um!That's it!

Gojo Satoru was very speechless, he wasn't that little dwarf of Nakahara Chuya!

"Of course it's by flying!" Gojo Satoru told him, "Fly to a height of two meters first, and then land on that trash's face! Despise from high altitude!"

I don't know where I learned the habit. I obviously have the ability to control gravity, but Nakahara Chuuya really likes hand-to-hand combat, and fighting is the same. Willing to take off and then land!

Obviously the latter is more handsome!

Mao Lilan's face was a bit ugly, she didn't know where the power came out of her body just now, and she rushed in, but now she came back to her senses, thinking that she had been in the crowd of monsters so badly, she just Nausea after a while.

Mao Lilan tried to make herself forget the scene just now, and changed the subject: "By the way, Wutiao-kun, do you know them? They seem to listen to you very much."

"I don't know them at all!" Gojo Satoru asked her in turn, "Why do you think I know them?"

Mao Lilan scratched her face: "Well, how should I put it? I just feel... just feel~ Wujo-kun has a leadership temperament, so I was wondering if you are from the same cosplay club!"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her imagination made sense: "Just now they called you 'Master Demon King'..."

Gojo Gojo laughed loudly: "Can't they be scared by me?!" His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth drooped, and a mean and vicious air rushed towards his face.

Mao Lilan shook her head: "Mr. Wutiao has found a good face that is easy to get close to, how could he scare them!"

Gojo Gojo laughed wildly, he was called the devil many times, but Mao Lilan was the only one who called him a "good guy".

"At this time, do I have to say 'what an interesting woman' to fit the plot?"

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I can just clean this up!" The werewolf next to him accidentally knocked over the cup, spilling the drink all over the floor, and the waiter hurried up to help.

The commotion there obscured Gojo Satoru's voice, and Mao Lilan said shyly, "Ah, I'm sorry, Gojo-kun, I didn't hear clearly just now, can I trouble you to say something else?"

"Wujo-kun?" Mao Lilan followed his line of sight, and the rough-handed werewolf made the table even more messy because of the glove that got in the way.

"What's the matter? Is it someone you know?"

Gojo Satoru smiled inexplicably: "That's right."

Mao Lilan suggested: "Would you like to say hello?"

"No need, through the wolf fur, who knows what terrible guy is under the fur!"

Werewolf: "..." The [Devil King] who scared people to their knees and shouted Lord Demon King is not qualified to say such things, okay!

"But it should be okay to go and say hello." After thinking for a while, Gojo Satoru said, "Zhijiang and the others will trouble you to take care of it."

"It's not troublesome, Zhichan Huihui and Yuren are very cute children!"

Gojo Satoru brought the three children to a relatively empty corner, but because of the commotion just now, wherever Gojo Satoru went, it became a vacuum, so the emptiness here is really empty.

Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Xiaolan, hug!" Wutiao Zhi was hugged by Wutiao Wu for a while, as if he was lazy to enjoy someone else's embrace.

Mao Lilan found a seat and sat down, hugged Wutiaozhi in her arms, looked at the two younger children, and asked softly: "Huihui, Youren, do you want to hug?"

Gojo Satoru is a troublemaker who can't stay idle, and this kind of trap that seems to be aimed at Zhijiang is his favorite!So after the three children and Mao Lilan were settled, Gojo Satoru became a little excited.

"Well, my dear Oni-chan, the cutest child in the world, calm down a little bit on the demon king's temperament! This will scare the snake!" Wolf Ido Shinichi persuaded Gojo Satoru in a helpless tone.

"Huh?" Because Kudo Shin was quite satisfied with calling him, Gojo Satoru could barely hear people's words, "What kind of temperament do I have! Moori just said that I am an angel!"

Kudo Shinichi: "...No, you don't understand at all."

Gojo Satoru doesn't care whether he understands it or not, in short, he says it is so, so it is so!That's how domineering and capricious!

"Speaking of which, do the captured people need my help in the end?" Gojo Satoru used the casual "I'll just kill a few people" to successfully make Kudo Shinichi's hairs explode!

"This, Mr. Amuro will take care of this at that time." Kudo Shinichi was in a cold sweat, "After all, it's better to leave this kind of matter to a professional."

Gojo Satoru said without any self-knowledge, "I'm very professional!"

Kudo Shinichi: "..." Does professionalism make people disappear in this beautiful world? !

Tonight's Halloween party is a game.

The organization in black became interested in Wujo Zhi from nowhere. According to Amuro Toru's information, this operation was suddenly requested by the mysterious boss.

Even Belmode, who has always been very powerful, was confused by the boss's willful request.

"Wishes, wishing machines, etc..." Toru Amuro and Edogawa Conan have already agreed in the bureau to share information. I'm worried that Kudo Shinichi will go up by himself!

Therefore, for the safety of Kudo Shinichi and also to wipe out the black organization, Toru Amuro unreservedly included Kudo Shinichi in his plan.

"The party was well-prepared today, and it seems that the other party also launched a helicopter with machine guns and even missiles."

If it's another conjurer, Kudo Shinichi may be required to explain what a machine gun is, what a missile is, and how to convert its power, but Gojo Satoru, who is strong in mathematics and physics, doesn't need it!

Kudo Shinichi knew that Gojo Satoru was strong, but he didn't have much idea of ​​how strong he was.

"It seems to be on the level of an ICBM, five, if you—"

"Ah, that." Gojo Satoru said with some distress, "Because it's too slow, it's always easy to ignore it. If it falls into the city, Kusuo will definitely talk about it."

Kudo Shinichi: "???" Slow?What is slow?

"But I can't help it! Every time I fly over from such a distance so slowly and without any sense of tension, I've already killed all of them with this skill, so it doesn't matter if I fall into the city or not!"

Why do you have to be so specific!It's as if you've actually been through this kind of thing!

Kudo Shinichi: "..." Gojo Satoru's villain declaration made Kudo Shinichi a little bit scared.

Although Kudo Shinichi was wearing a werewolf hood, Gojo Satoru could clearly see his expression without any other help.

Yes, I have indeed experienced it myself.

He forgot how many times he went back, forgot how many times, not to mention intercontinental missiles, even mushroom eggs, he had personally experienced them.

The danger of death is approaching, everyone tells him "Hand over the wishing machine", Zhichan seems to be unworthy of owning the name, the wishing machine, the wishing machine, the wishing machine is so noisy!

Gojo Satoru was furious, but he was still weak and couldn't fight against adults who were much older and stronger than him.

So Wujo Zhi made his wish in the explosion.

Time and time again, time and time again left him.

When the same scene reappeared, Gojo Satoru simulated the principle of mushroom eggs with precise control at the atomic level.

"Boom!" Countless mushroom clouds exploded, shattering Liben, and all the continents and oceans of the earth.

Time and time again, he vented his pain and anger, looking for tiny hopes again and again.

But those people are always like flies and can't be driven away!

Then... we can only kill them all!

"Well, I would like to ask a question—although it is a bit late to ask this question now, but—how did the special effects of the animated film "My Pokémon Magician" be made?"

It's impossible to really smash a small planet!This is... too outrageous!Kudo Shinichi felt that this incident was as outrageous as someone telling him that he saved the earth by kicking the satellite into pieces with a football!

Gojo Satoru said modestly: "It can't be regarded as saving the earth! It is Kusuo who has the kind of holy father's heart to save the earth. I just happened to need the material, so I blew up the out-of-orbit planet!"

Kudo Shinichi felt that it was a little bit outrageous. Although it had been many times, his three views were still shocked.

Perhaps it was too shocking, Kudo Shinichi asked almost numbly: "I'm a detective, I won't be afraid, so - the world's cutest child-chan's favorite Oni-chan Wu-sama! Can you tell me you are serious? If you get up, how many days can you destroy the earth?!"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru really didn't think about this question, "About a second? But I have a cheat! If we just destroy all life on earth, it will take about two days? Kusuo needs three days .Because I have more group attacks! But I can't break through Kusuo's defense, and Kusuo can't get close to me, so the two of us haven't decided the winner so far."

"But don't worry! Kusuo likes his current life very much, he will never allow me to destroy his ordinary and ordinary life! So destroying the world or something, I will not do such excessive things for the time being!"

So you really thought about it, right?Otherwise, how could you be so clear!

Kudo Shinichi numbly wiped his face, and then only touched the hairy hands.Yep, he's wearing a werewolf hood now.

Kudo Shinichi was even more tired.He hadn't thought about Gojo Gojo tricking him into teasing him.Because how should I put this kind of thing... it probably exists like a kind of intuition.

Gojo Satoru is not a liar.Although he always likes to joke, but many times it is just his truth that is taken as a joke.

"By the way, Gojo-kun, can I ask you a question?" Kudo Shinichi looked at Gojo Gojo and asked seriously, "Can Zhichan turn back into a human?"

The fact that Wujozhi is a wishing machine is "common sense" known to everyone in the magic world, but the magic world is very exclusive, and it is rare to find information related to the magic world in the world of ordinary people, let alone only " A secret that only one of us knows.

Ordinary people have no way of knowing if they do not belong to their own people.

Of course, there are quite a few people in the upper echelons of ordinary people who know this information.

But because of the idea that "one more person who knows, there will be more competition", even ordinary high-level people, the number of people who know is quite small.

Even if they knew it, for various reasons, they were vague about the [price] and [wish], unlike the magic world that used a lot of "experiments" to test out relatively "reliable" rules.

Although Kudo Shinichi and Amuro Toru agreed on "information exchange", Gojo Naruto's situation is too special. It's not that he doesn't believe in Amuro Toru, but he can't afford to gamble.

"Is it feasible to let Zhichan return to human beings by paying enough price?"

After Kudo Shinichi asked this question, Gojo Satoru put away his cynical indifference.

"He will die." Gojo Satoru said calmly, "The person who made the wish will die before the wish is finished."

Kudo Shinichi was taken aback suddenly.

"Brother, do we really want to listen to that woman? Wouldn't we become like her little brother?"

Vogat was driving, and his face was covered by sunglasses, and he could clearly see the resentment. His driving skills were honed during his ten-year career as a driver!Even if his mood fluctuates, the car he drives is quite stable!

Touching the ** hand did not stop for the slightest because of such words.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you catch that brat, that woman won't be able to engage in mysticism anymore!"

"Little ghost?" Voggart wondered, "Brother, didn't the boss ask us to find a wishing machine? Why do you want to catch the little devil's head? Which little devil's head are you going to catch?"

Gin carefully maintained the usual wooden warehouse, his expression didn't change, and after a long time, he pulled out a cruel smile: "Silver hair, different eyes, frizzy little ghost head, if you see it, don't hesitate, grab it he!"

"That is the wishing machine."

As a transnational criminal-crime organization, the Black Organization has penetrated more powerfully than the police, the FBI, the MI6, and the undercover counterfeit alcoholics imagined!

Ten years ago, the organization was not what it is now, but because of a certain wish, everything changed.

"I want to climb up, become a subordinate that the boss values, and become an important person in the organization! If such a wish can also be realized? If it can be realized, then prove it to me!"

On that day, he received a call from the second in command, assigning him to the newly formed "anti-undercover" team.

The second-in-command said to them: "During this period, the number of rats in the organization has increased. Your task is to catch these rats and organize a clean environment!"

Jin Kurosawa, who has not yet obtained the name of the wine, thought impatiently, how can such a thing as finding a traitor be considered a job!two?three?five?eight?Maybe the newly established department has more people than undercover agents!

Thinking like this, Kurosawa Jin unexpectedly obtained the name of the wine a month later and obtained the qualification for promotion.

It's normal for undercover agents from mafia all over the world to compete with each other!It is also common to arrange undercover agents for each other.

But ever since he discovered an undercover agent from MI6, things have gone wrong.

Then, because of his outstanding work ability, the BOSS added the task of cleaning up the traitors for him.

The intuitive radar of Kurosawa Jin who got the GIN code is broken, because he looks like an undercover agent and a traitor no matter who he looks at!

Gin attributed the reason to himself, perhaps because of the nature of his work, he often comes into contact with such people, so the density of traitors and undercover agents around him has increased by a billion points.

But countless nights, he would dream of that night ten years ago, when the little boy with silver hair and different eyes squatted in the corner, asking him pitifully, "Have you seen my brother?"

The silver-haired little boy wore very thin clothes, only a white kimono, and although he wore socks on his wooden shoes, his attire obviously couldn't survive this snowy night.

Hei Zezhen can't be considered a good person, he scrambles for the chance to survive like a wild beast, and kills those who get in his way fiercely like a Gu insect to become the last one.He has no extra sympathy.

But this child is really too young.

A small handful of snow piled up on the top of his silver hair, his eyelashes and the tip of his nose were also stained with snow, and when the wind blew, the corners of his clothes were lifted, and the flying white cloth seemed to turn into wings to take him away from this world.

Some of the snow that had piled up on him was blown away by the wind, but more snow fell on him.

Her fair skin is whiter than snow, like a snow elf that does not exist in this world and disappears as soon as the sun comes out.

The long eyelashes blinked, and a little snowflakes accumulated on them fell down rustlingly, but his eyelashes themselves were pure white like snow, reflecting the pair of red gold eyes like rare treasures.

"Did you see my brother?" The child was crying, and his thin and weak voice made him sound like a kitten that was thrown out before it was a month old.

Kurosawa felt inexplicably depressed. He was about to stride away immediately, or to give the child a good time, but his body couldn't help walking in front of him, and threw the windbreaker on the child's head.

The warm coat was steaming, and Wu Tiaozhi was a little dazed, and then he tilted his head like a stray cat and rubbed against the warm fabric, and then walked over with Kurosawa on his short legs.

The rattling wooden shoes made a loud crash on the snow, so loud that it was difficult for Kurosawa Jin to ignore it.

"It's so noisy, brat!" Kurosawa said with a sullen face, as if he could eat ten children in one bite.

However, Gojo Ji, who looked up at him, showed a smile as soft as if a small ice cream had been smothered, and the sugar content was so high that Kurosawa couldn't help but feel his throat itch.

"Hug!" Wutiao Zhi stretched out towards the Kurosawa formation.

"Huh?!" Kurosawa looked like he was about to pull out the wooden box and blow the child's head off in a second!

But Wutiao Zhi jumped on him in a flash, his small and short body was like a rice cake, and "baji" stuck to Kurosawa's long legs.

"Ni-chan hug~"

"I'm not your brother!" Kurosawa pulled him away in disgust.

But Wu Tiaozhi stretched out his arms towards him persistently: "Ni Jiang will hug me ~ big brother will hug me too!"

He gathered up the coat that was mopping the floor, showing a bright and bright smile: "Let's be warm together!"

Kurosawa regretted it, he should have strode away just now and ignored this brat!

"Where's your brother?! Are you separated?" Kurosawa shook off the clothes that were half-wrapped in snow on the ground, and after putting them on, he put the five puppies inside his clothes like he was wrapping a stray cat.

Wu Tiaozhi got out from the unbuttoned collar, and was wrapped in the soft clothes and warmer meat blanket, a comfortable blush appeared on his face immediately.

"Ni Jiang is going to fight the villains!" Wutiaozhi and Wutiao Satoru sneaked out to play together, because it was a warm southern island, and Wutiaozhi didn't wear thick clothes.

But this time it was not only the magician who came to trouble them, but also people with supernatural abilities.

Wu Tiaozhi was transported to a foreign country of ice and snow, and the Siberian cold wind brought heavy snowflakes, almost knocking him down like a tsunami.

Fortunately, the magic power between the two twins was very strong, and Gojo Satoru followed the trajectory of the magic power to find him. Almost a second after Wutiao Zhi was teleported away, Gojo Satoru chased after him.

To wipe out the powerless user, Gojo Satoru asked Gojo to wait here obediently for him to come back.

How many people is he going to kill!Although he was able to cover Wujo Zhi's eyes, Wujo Satoru didn't want any chance that might leave him with a psychological shadow.

Although he was dressed very thinly, but Wujozhi's body was full of spells with various functions. In fact, he was not cold, but he looked too pitiful.

Wujozhi told Kurosawa all the things without any hesitation. Of course, such unconstrained stories would not be recognized by Kurosawa, but since the child is still young, he didn't say anything sarcastic.

There are very few local people in Siberia. The natural conditions here are very harsh. All the people look big and thick. There are not many pedestrians and shops on the road, but there are many pubs.

Naturally, it was impossible for Kurosawa Jin to take this strange child back to his safe house, so he took him to the tavern he often went to.

"A glass of milk." Asking for milk in a tavern selling spirits, the laughter in the tavern almost toppled the roof.

"Oh, what a poor child~" Knowing the reason, the boss tried to go to the kitchen to find out if there was anything the child could eat. Fortunately, he found a bottle full of white liquid in the corner.

"That's right! It's milk!" The drunken bearded boss opened the bottle and smelled it, and after making sure he smelled milk, he brought it to Wutiao Zhiren.

"It's so weird!" Wu Tiaozhi took a sip, his little eyebrows furrowed, and he wheezed like a puppy with his tongue out.

The guests in the tavern laughed and said things he couldn't understand. Wu Tiaozhi, a good boy who doesn't waste food, thought it was the local special milk, so he drank it in small sips. After gradually getting used to the taste, he felt that not bad.

"Hic!~" Wutiao Zhi burped a milky burp, his bewildered eyes lost focus, his little head drooped weakly, and then he took another sip of milk as if controlled by repeated mechanical movements.

Kurosawa felt that something was wrong, grabbed Wutiaozhi's bowl and took a sip, his expression changed!

This is milk wine!Although the alcohol content is very low, it is true that there is nothing wrong with wine!

Damn it!Is it because the tavern is full of alcohol, and the boss is drunk, so I didn't smell that the milk also smelled of alcohol?

"Hi~" Wutiaozhi hiccupped the wine one after another, and smiled at Kurosawa in a dizzy mind, "Big, big, big brother..."

"Do you want to make a wish?"