Freshly squeezed mango juice and milk are mixed 40% to 60%, and honey is simply added to adjust the taste. The sweet aroma lingers on the tip of the nose.
Bai Zhu looked at the glass in front of him silently, with only one thought in his mind, clear and slightly sad--
Go to hell, I won’t drink even if you kill me!
In his previous life, Bai Lingyu gave her the best in everything. He raised his daughter with a nutritional guide as if she were fresh, with a bottle of milk a day and an occasional glass of freshly squeezed juice. When he was a minor, his old father would even order for his daughter based on the frequency of his drinking. Milk, others are looking for a drinking partner, but he has a milk partner for himself, who is healthy and has a sense of accomplishment.
I often brag to other comrades who have babies, "My girl has a lot of money and poor foundation. When she was first brought back, her little arms were so thin that they could break if pinched. Thanks to my insistence on nutritious diet, she has grown to 1.79 meters! Hey, she is not old yet." I'm happy to drink it, or I'll have to break the 1.8-meter barrier!" So much so that when her comrades-in-arms had dinner, she was put at the "children's" table, and family members of military officers who had children asked her what brand of milk they drank.
"Don't you want to drink it?" Ning Zhi pushed back some hair from her ears and picked up the glass to wipe it. "Are you allergic to milk?"
Well, Atractylodes is numb and psychologically allergic.
"My Weiwei likes to drink it. I thought all children like to drink it."
Seeing Bai Zhu staring at the milk without saying anything, Ning Zhi stopped wiping the cup with her hand, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, "The juicer was so loud just now that I didn't hear it. I'll come out as soon as the machine stops. Don't..."
Bai Shu came back to his senses and looked at Ning Zhi who was explaining.
The sharp tongue she had just now was gone, and she looked a little panicked.
"I didn't care," Baizhu held up the cup and took a big sip. The sweetness of the fruit overwhelmed the fragrance of the milk. She smacked her lips silently and smiled at Ning Zhi, "It tastes good, thank you sister."
I have been drinking for more than ten years, and one or two more drinks will not kill me.
"It's okay." Ning Zhi also smiled, "Your name is Baizhu, right? I heard Ayun said that you were rescued by Fatty. Do you want to register a legal ID in his name?"
"Um."
"That's just right. We live in the same building. I'll pack up the room opposite Weiwei for you to stay in this afternoon. You two girls also have something in common."
Ning Zhi thought for a while and added, "Fatty is a nice person, kind-hearted and friendly. He is actually quite considerate, but he is a bit clumsy in some places. But after all, he is a man, and he doesn't understand some things. If you need anything, you can come to me and A-Yun." Say, I will help you prepare the things you need to prepare. If you don’t have pocket money, just come to the store and get it. Children can’t be short of money, especially little girls.”
She is thoughtful, her enunciation is a little soft when she doesn't speak fast, and she has a bit of a southern accent.
Bai Zhu wiped off the milk stains on his lips, and used this time to look at the proprietress of the bar. She was very beautiful, with round beads, and some fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She should be over 30 years old, and her hands that wiped the cups had obvious traces. Her arms were porcelain white but the muscles were quite tight. When she turned to put the cup, her side-slit red skirt was pulled up, revealing the gun holster on her thigh.
One on each side, double gunners.
Bai Zhu moved his fingers slightly and tapped lightly on the glass.
Dual-gun shooting is much more difficult than imagined. The control of recoil, the accuracy and speed of continuous shifting aiming, and the lack of talent and hard work are worse than single-handed shooting. It is not easy for anyone who can become an excellent dual-gunner.
According to what Feng Jinyun Tuogu meant at that time, Ning Zhi was the head of the Hunter Club, and even if he wasn't the head, he was still a figure comparable to a eldest sister. Otherwise, the drunken, cowardly, bully and bully fool just now would not have been able to run so fast, even when he was being scolded so badly.
"Sister Ning," Bai Shu said carefully, "Is this a red light district?"
"Children know a lot, yes."
There was nothing unusual about Ning Zhi. He just smiled when he heard this, with a hint of ridicule at the end:
"Idiots like that just resisted when they met again, and called people if they were really afraid. Ayun's physical skills are very powerful. You can learn some defense and self-protection from her. I won't force you, but it is very useful. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others, especially This is the current environment.”
"I know, I will learn, but..."
Baizhu rested her cheeks with her palms, rested her elbows on the bar and raised her head. Her baby blue eyes were pure and unique. The light at the bar was not strong, and her long eyelashes cast shadows. If you look closely, you can see a darker blue, almost silent. deep water.
But her tone was still a little dull, just the right amount of fear:
"But now I don't know how to fight and I don't have the ability to resist. Where can I go to this place? I'm afraid of meeting that kind of bad person again."
"Don't be afraid, I'm the boss around here. If you show your face a few more times, you won't be such a blind dog."
Ning Zhi spoke softly and stretched out her hand to rub Baizhu's hair, "There are indeed people who can't go. The neon lights at the street entrance are to the west, which is the block we are facing. Try not to get close - the west block is full of fish and dragons, and they are all desperate. Arms dealers, mentally ill gamblers, and family members are not from this area, so stay away."
Yes, Bai Zhu thought, she does not shy away from these things.
When Feng Jinyun mentioned the red light district, he was veiled, and when Fatty Liu talked about the current living conditions in the outer city, he couldn't bear it, but Ning Zhi was sober and caring enough, and also frank enough.
It's very similar to the old man's education method.
"Okay," Bai Zhu nodded obediently, "I'll remember it."
When she had time, she went to check it out.
After drinking all the juice and milk, Baizhu pushed the cup to Ning Zhi.
"So good," Ning Zhi grabbed a tissue and handed it to her, then rubbed Baizhu's head, "How old are you? Are you ten? Have you ever gone to school before?"
Bai Shu: "I've been studying for a while, it's almost eleven."
Probably, she could feel that this was her previous body, very thin but quite lean, otherwise she would not have been able to rescue her in time last night.
It's just that she didn't grow much before she was fourteen, with a net height of 1.43 meters, otherwise the old man wouldn't be obsessed with ordering milk, and her face is deceptive enough.
"Oh, it's about fourth and fifth grade, so do you still want to go to school? There is a primary school in the back street. If you want to enter, you can enter tomorrow." Ning Zhi added, "And your ID, I just found someone to help you. All business that can collect money is done quickly, and it will be completed tonight."
Bai Zhu thought for a moment: "I——"
"Sorry for being late!"
A voice came from the door of the bar. Feng Jinyun pushed the door open and entered, followed closely by Fatty Liu.
"Why so slow?" Ning Zhi poured two glasses of rum and joked casually, "I thought you were not going to park the car, but to renovate my garage."
"Forget it, I met a idiot who reversed his car into the garage and hit the wall." Feng Jinyun took a sip of wine and breathed a sigh of relief, "He even used the accelerator as a brake and almost hit me. I thought he was going to commit murder! "
Everyone laughed.
"Did you just talk?"
Feng Jinyun saw the milk bottle and smiled at Baizhu: "Your sister Ning also gave me milk as a bribe. Did she scare you because she was too fierce? She coaxes the children just like a fat person, giving them food and drink."
"No," Baizhu said happily, "Sister Ning is very good."
Fatty Liu was overheated by the wine, and he made a thumbs-up gesture with his tongue: "Boss Ning is kind-hearted, I know you can get along with her!"
"Drink this."
Ning Zhi mixed a glass of low-alcohol wine for him, then looked at Feng Jinyun, "I've sent the addresses of the Yunjian team members on your mobile phone. Most of them live near the back streets. I've marked the addresses of those who have children and elderly people at home. There is no one left at home, so burn some paper for him."
Feng Jinyun suppressed his smile and nodded silently.
"By the way, there's also the thing Lao An said before he died," Ning Zhi tapped the bar with her fingertips and lowered her voice, "About the pollution control center."
