DCBS

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DCBS: Chapter 70

Fang Hao hadn’t expected that the first time he showed his force value to everyone would be to carry drinks.

Under the reverent gazes of the strangers around him, Fang Hao easily lifted two bags full of drinks while Pei Qingyuan carried several snack boxes that He Shiwen had given him, his hands full.

Ji Tong walked in the center of the two and was the most relaxed. He held a drink in his hand and walked happily home.

He picked a drink with the lightest color. Fang Hao couldn’t help asking him curiously while pretending to be cool with a straight expression. “Is it delicious?”

Ji Tong thought for a while before deliberately frowning. “It is just snow pear juice and has no special features. I heard people in line say that the darker the color, the better tasting it is.”

“Really?”

“Really, this store is super special, unlike ordinary tong sui stores.”

Special things attracted Fang Hao’s attention the most. Once he heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. “Then I’ll try it later.”

“Okay, the darkest one is for you to drink.”

Pei Qingyuan recalled the label on the cup and wisely kept silent.

After returning home, he watched with a trace of sympathy as Ji Tong picked out the cup with the darkest liquid and handed it to Fang Hao.

Fang Hao looked at the label with the ancient style of font. “Cool plum juice, the name is quite nice.”

Ji Tong looked at him with wide eyes and didn’t blink while Pei Qingyuan looked away with pity.

Fang Hao took a sip and his originally expectant expression suddenly froze.

However, under Ji Tong’s curious gaze, he stubbornly smiled and smiled coldly. “This is far worse than the medicine juice boiled by the Medicine King’s Valley.”

“Really?” Ji Tong smiled and looked at his back that disappeared like the wind just after speaking. “Then why are you running to the toilet?”

He answered with a distant roar, “How can there be such bitter and sour tong sui?”

“It is because this is bitter melon plum juice.” Ji Tong looked at him from the doorway. “Bitter melon is also called cold melon and sour plum is plum. So it is called cool plum.”

“…How can there be such a combination?” Fang Hao was incredulous. “Modern society is really terrible!”

“What does the Medicine King’s Valley look like?”

“I won’t tell you!”

“This is delicious, I promise. It is a must-drink custard milk tong sui for macho men.”

“…Hmph, it is a big valley with lots of trees and grass as well as fog.”

“Xiao Hao, can you improve your rhetoric level?”

“Do you want to listen to it or not?”

Pei Qingyuan listened to the surreal conversations that echoed through his home.

However, he was a bit curious now. What world would Ji Tong and Fang Hao’s other system friend come from?

It shouldn’t be the interstellar era where battleships flew through the sky and monsters rampaged, right?

In the increasingly strong flavor of the new year, the semester officially ended.

Some people were happy while others were sad in the face of the newly released examination results, but there was still an atmosphere of excitement among the senior students.