Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

"Ooo."

Xiao Hei nodded and called twice.

Although Huang Lei was stunned, he still reached out and took the gourd, and looked around curiously.

"what is this"

"Ooo."

Xiao Hei drew the shape of a gourd with his hand, and then made the action of pouring it into his mouth.

"for drink"

Huang Lei looked at Xiao Hei with uncertainty, and stretched out his hand to remove the yellow mud seal on the gourd.

As soon as the seal was opened, a refreshing fragrance made Huang Lei's eyes widen.

"It's... wine"

Huang Lei glanced at Xiao Hei in disbelief.

Chapter 117 The battle caused by the monkey wine! 【For subscription】

Xiao Hei jumped up and down with a grin, a look of flattery on his face.

"Uncle Huang, this is monkey wine, Grandpa Huang likes to drink it the most.

But Xiaoqing doesn't like it, it has a strange smell."

Qin Qing frowned and looked disgusted.

"Isn't monkey wine something that only exists in TV dramas? Is there such a thing in reality?"

Huang Lei glanced at Qin Qing, still feeling a little weird.

"Is there any..., if you taste it, you will know that it smells good, it seems to have a fruity fragrance.

Come on Leizi, pour it for me: have a taste."

Wang Zhonglei usually likes to have a drink, but when he smelled this wine, he couldn't help himself.

"You play and drink yourself, don't blame me if you have diarrhea."

Huang Lei was joking half-truth and poured a little into the enamel cup.

"Just for this scent, it's worth having diarrhea."

After Wang Zhonglei finished speaking, he took a sip.

Then took another sip.

And then... "Lei Zi, a little more, I didn't taste it"

Wang Zhonglei poured the last bit of monkey wine in the enamel cup into his mouth and said seriously.

Huang Lei stared at Wang Zhonglei suspiciously, and tightly covered the wine gourd: "You take four sips and you can't taste the taste. You think I'm stupid, you lousy old man is very bad, and you want to deceive us about monkey wine."

"Cough, cough, I have a cold recently, and my taste is not very good.

Come, Lei Zi, and have a little more."

Wang Zhonglei didn't feel embarrassed at all, he reached out and grabbed the wine gourd in Huang Lei's hand.

"No, no, no, I don't believe you, I'll try it myself."

Huang Lei held the wine gourd tightly with one hand, grabbed a quilt with the other hand, poured a little and dried it.

After a sip of wine, Huang Lei's eyes lit up a little.

"How about Leizi, how does it taste"

Everyone stared at Huang Lei closely, and He Jiong couldn't help asking at first.

"It's not good, you try it."

Huang Lei took another cup and poured it: hand it to He Jiong a little bit.

"My God, what kind of fairy wine is this"

"Entrance: soft, not spicy at all, after swallowing, the mouth has the aroma of various wild fruits, just like eating thorn plum, mulberry, apple, pear, and several other tastes that cannot be tasted at the same time. .

The most terrible thing is that these flavors are not offensive at all!"

"Mom, this is delicious too"

He Jiong was so excited that he felt like his tears were about to flow out.

"Zhong Lei, what are you doing?"

Huang Lei was staring at He Jiong, his hand sank, and when he turned back, he saw Wang Zhonglei grabbing his wine gourd, his face sank, and he hugged the wine in his hand like the flesh in his heart.

"Come on, hey, come on.

There are so many more, you can see what you can do."

Wang Zhonglei smiled embarrassingly, but his hands did not flinch.

"No matter how much it is, it's Xiao Hei's and the others. Xiao Hei's is... Xiao Qing's. That's all, Xiao Hei gave it to me."

Huang Lei broke Wang Zhonglei's hand away and said very seriously.

"Who said this was given to you by Xiao Hei, but to all of us, okay? I went to rescue Xiaodouding, although I didn't help much."

Wang Zhonglei raised his brows and said without giving up.

"Mom, this is really turning heads."

"What kind of immortal wine is it? Wang Dong and Teacher Huang have never drunk any wine, so it's not like that."

"I feel a little fake. I drink fruit wine every day. Even if it is the best fruit wine, it still doesn't have the mellow taste of grain wine."

"You said that Mr. Huang is acting, I believe that Wang Dong is not an actor at all, how can he act so real?"

"I really want to taste it, what does this wine taste like."

"+, I'm so curious."

"Fight! Fight!"

"..." What Xiao Hei handed to me is mine.

No, you can ask Xiao Hei to go."

Huang Lei is obviously a little lack of confidence.

"Lei Zi, when you first debuted, you couldn't eat a single meal for a month: meat, it was me who invited you to eat hot pot every once in a while, what's wrong with me drinking you a sip of wine now?"

Wang Zhonglei glanced at Xiao Hei, and still felt that Huang Lei's side was more reliable.

"Then I'll treat you to hot pot as well, every day is fine."

Wang Zhonglei, who was choked by Huang Lei's words, rolled his eyes and had a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I'm not talking about eating hot pot, I'm talking about our friendship.

We have been friends for [-] or [-] years, do you admit it?"

Wang Zhonglei became: very serious.

"Who are you...!!! This is, for a sip of wine, the friendship of more than [-] years has moved out.

Okay, I admit, here's the cup."

Huang Lei glanced at Wang Zhonglei angrily, and snatched the enamel cup from his hand angrily.

"Give it to you, it's just a little bit of wine, a big boss, and he's still arguing with me."

"Our [-] years of friendship is worth so much thunder, you say it yourself, is there... two liang"

Wang Zhonglei glanced at the wine in the enamel cup and asked speechlessly.

"Don't be embarrassed if you feel a little too much, bro"

Huang Lei pretended to be crazy and looked at Wang Zhonglei.

Wang Zhonglei looked at Huang Lei and then at the wine glass in his hand. He wanted to tell Huang Lei very aggressively, "I don't want to drink anymore, but I lost the courage for a long time."

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Huang, don't quarrel, do you want to drink monkey wine? There's more here."

Qin Qing took the wine gourd from Xiaohua, and the wine gourd was almost half the size of his little man, and walked unsteadily to Wang Zhonglei and Huang Lei.

"Good, hehe, Xiaoqing is really good, pour a cup for Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang will give you a whole set of Lego bricks."

Wang Zhonglei's eyes lit up and said excitedly.

"Xiaoqing, give Uncle Huang a cup too. Uncle Huang will stew crucian carp soup for Xiaoqing in the evening."

Huang Lei also picked up his enamel cup and put it on the bench in front of Qin Qing.

"Lei Zi, you can't be so shameless, you are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."

Wang Zhonglei glared at Huang Lei with a look of contempt.

"Xiaoqing said it was for us, why can't I drink it?"

Huang Lei retorted indifferently.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing?"

When Huang Lei turned around, he found Lao Huang holding an extra-large thermos cup and squatting in front of Qin Qing with a flattering face.

"Taste, taste, hehe."

The old Huang San smirked.

"Tasting, you can just take Xiaoqing's wine gourd away, why don't you take the show team's bucket with you."

Huang Lei made a contemptuous spit.

"Xiaoqing, the gourd is so heavy, give it to Father He."

He Jiong took over the movement of the wine gourd in Qin Qing's hand, making Huang Lei, Wang Zhonglei and Lao Huang all turn blue.

"The three of you are almost [-] years old together, why don't you fight over a sip of wine?"