Chapter 2070 You Are Very Wrong
"It was a very special tavern, the human male with a somewhat wretched appearance cooked a food called 'Drunkard Peanut', which had an amazing taste!
I can't describe the taste because I've never tasted anything like it.
It's so charming, so irresistible.
Sorry, observer shouldn't be described like this, but I really can't find a suitable adjective now.
In addition, there is also the wine called 'Moutai', which has an unpredictable name, but the taste is very mellow, smooth, delicious and sweet, and the alcohol content is very high, which can reach 58%. The hallucinogenic effect can also be called: drunkenness.
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Observer: Xi... Codename: 9527
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[Discovered the existence of advanced civilization in Nolan Continent, gender: unknown, race: unknown, strength: unknown.
It looks like a human female, wearing a battle suit made of unknown metal.
Can eat human food normally, and has good resistance to alcohol.
This high level of civilization exceeds that of Earth 2050. It is an undiscovered race in the Nolan Continent. There is no reference information, or it may be related to the battle of Heavenfall.
The strength of the host is too low to capture it.
The system privilege level is too low to be able to capture it.
It has been marked and will continue to be followed and observed. 】
MasterChef Cultivation System Reported.
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Mag watched as she drank a whole bottle of Moutai with the alcoholic Peanut, and then calmly opened the bottle of whiskey as if nothing had happened.
"Has the drinking capacity of higher civilizations also evolved?" Mag raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had made a mistake.
"Perhaps their bodies already have the ability to quickly decompose alcohol." The system replied.
Xi poured a glass of whiskey, took a sip, frowned slightly, looked at the wine in the glass with some doubts, and then at Mag.
"The light smoky taste is the characteristic of whiskey, not the quality of the wine. When you accept this setting, you will find that this wine is also fascinating." Mag explained with a smile.
It doesn't matter if you drink well, if you mix it with Moutai whiskey, it will be powerful.
Thoughtful, Xi still raised her head and drank the wine in the glass.
Slightly squinting, savoring the faint burnt aroma and smoky taste, like a wild horse running in the heart, it does have a different feeling and drinking experience from the previous bottle.
"Whiskey, not bad." Xi nodded slightly, put down the glass, and looked up at Mag.
Mag watched her equally calmly.
"Excuse me, did you activate any high-level machinery in the room 23 meters away from the tavern yesterday?" Xi asked, her voice was like a cold electric current.
"A machine? What is a machine?" McGonagall looked puzzled, showing the level of cognition that a person from another world should have.
Xi stared at Mag's eyes for a while, confirming that he was not lying, and frowned slightly, and could only explain: "A machine is a tool device that can help people reduce the difficulty of work or save labor. It should be a large steel machine. Machinery, according to the reports of the surrounding residents, there was an earthquake yesterday, didn't you feel it?"
"Of course I felt the earthquake. The house vibrated obviously, and there were officials who came to inquire." Mag nodded, and said frankly: "But you are talking about the house next door to our house? That is indeed my house. The house, but it has been vacant, if the girl wants to take a look, I can open the door for you."
"No need, I've already seen it." Xi shook his head slightly, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, and he hesitated whether to search the memory of this human being.
The lie detector showed that he did not lie, which meant that he did not know anything about the 'nuclear' powered machinery, and an ordinary human being could not fool the lie detector.
"You're not welcome." Mag raised his brows slightly, revealing the subconscious contempt of higher civilizations for lower civilizations.
But she was attracted by the nuclear-powered printing press, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Mag saved a hand and let the system transfer the printing press to Chaos City.
After that, Xi stopped talking and quietly finished the bottle of whiskey and three appetizers.
Although her expression remained aloof, McGonagall could tell from the frequency of her pickling dishes that even the existence of advanced civilizations still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food.
hiccup~
Xi Xi, who was about to pay the bill, burped, which surprised her a little.
As an extremely self-disciplined person, overeating has not happened to her for many years, and she did not expect to be full in a human tavern.
"Check out, please pack me a drunkard peanut." Xi took out the gold coins and put them on the table, looking at Mag and said.
"Okay." McGonagall asked for change, and packed him a portion of drunkard peanuts by the way.
The other party drank two bottles of strong wine, and then he carried the packaged alcoholic peanuts and prepared to leave as if nothing had happened.
McGonagall didn't ask a word.
He wasn't 100% sure to keep her, and he wasn't even sure that she wouldn't send the information back in real time during the battle.
Xi carried the alcoholic peanuts packed in a kraft paper bag and walked towards the door.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs.
Mag turned his head sideways and looked at Anne who appeared at the stairs, feeling a sudden in his heart, thinking that something was wrong.
Xi Xi stopped, turned around suddenly, her light green eyes stared sharply at the girl standing at the stairs holding a picture album in her arms.
Annie also noticed Xi, and when she saw her staring at her, she showed a polite smile.
"This is my daughter Annie. She can't speak, but she likes to draw and is very cute, isn't she?" Mag introduced with a smile, and walked to her side naturally, turning her body slightly to ensure that she could Respond to Xi's behavior immediately.
"There's something wrong with you." Xi's eyes fell on Mag again, and a black heavy sniper full of technology appeared on his empty right hand.
Mag's eyelids twitched a few times. It was a heavy sniper that was more exaggerated than Barrett's. Its tough lines were like a dark luster that could absorb light.
Without a stand, it was just carried by this thin woman with one hand.
A woman in tight white battle armor was holding a bag of drunken peanuts in one hand and a black heavy sniper in the other.
This picture seemed a little funny, but Mag felt extremely dangerous.
He couldn't tell if his sword was faster or her spear.
Annie was beside him, Amy was still upstairs, and he couldn't retreat.
"I'm just a liquor seller, so I don't understand what you're talking about." Mag said as calmly as possible.
"No, you've seen Cthulhu, you're already dirty." Xi shook her head slightly, her eyes fell on Annie, her brows were slightly frowned: "And she also has Cthulhu's breath on her body, and it's extremely strong."
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