Chapter 327 - The Drunk Little Snakes (1/2)

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Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The grape wine finished fermenting in five days. Using the cotton T-shirt she wore when she transmigrated from the modern ages, Bai Qingqing filtered the wine. At that point, the wine was still rather murky.

After sealing it with the lid for another month and going through the second round of fermentation, it tasted pretty much like the wine sold in supermarkets.

Bai Qingqing arranged the stone bowls in a row and asked Parker to fill them up.

However, Parker merely filled a bowl, before setting down the stone bucket. He raised the bowl and took a sip from it.

“Hey!” Bai Qingqing glared at him with a smile. “Do you have to do that? Hurry, pour us a bowl.”

Smacking his lips, Parker’s eyes widened into round circles in a funny manner.

“So fruit syrup tastes like this. I’m merely testing it, to make sure it’s fine and won’t cause any harm to your body.”

Parker savored the taste, then said, “It indeed makes one feel warm and energized after drinking it. Should be pretty similar to the one fermented by the ape king. Let’s keep this good stuff and let you finish it yourself. If you can’t finish it, we can distribute it to other females during the cold season.”

Curtis also lifted the stone bucket and poured out a bowl, downing it in one gulp. His expression looked funny for a moment just like Parker, and he even flicked out his tongue involuntarily.

His overly-pale face speedily flushed.

Bai Qingqing felt touched. However, she didn’t want to keep the good stuff for herself. “What’s the point of me drinking by myself? Let’s all drink together. If you guys won’t join me, I’ll give it all away to others.”

Parker hesitated a moment, before relenting. “Then alright, I’ll just drink it tonight.”

With that, he filled another bowl. Under Bai Qingqing’s supervision, he had no choice but to pour a bowl for Winston as well.

Bai Qingqing continued staring at Parker, casting a meaningful glance at the other end of the large and long stone table.

The little snakes were laying on the edge of the table, and every one of them had their heads stuck up vertically, their red eyes staring eagerly at the stone bucket in Parker’s hands.

“Ssss~”