Confusion flashed in Quintra's eyes: "Although I am also very confused, there is indeed nothing wrong with it. Besides, the stinking black mist before has no other side effects besides being a bit smelly. I think Olsandra should
It won’t be affected at all.”
Quintra accidentally inhaled a bad smell before, which made her lungs hurt from choking on it, but other than the physiological stress caused by the bad smell, she had no other problems.
Therefore, even if the bottle of Blue Jue wine is contaminated by the stench, there should be no other abnormal effects.
Compared with these, Quintra is actually more curious about: Why would Alsandra drink the wine that has been contaminated and turned black?
It’s not like he’s obsessed with drinking.
Blue Jue wine is not that good either. With Alsandra's status in front of Highland Wojia, shouldn't he drink as much as he wants? He shouldn't be so frugal, right?
Quintra's doubts were answered half a minute later.
Because...Alsandro woke up.
Angel also breathed a sigh of relief when Olsandra woke up. He had been worried that Olsandra would be slightly ill after drinking the contaminated wine. Now it seems that there should be no problem.
Although the big stone in his heart was relieved, Angel was still a little embarrassed to face Olsandra. Whether it was the stinking black mist caused by the mutation of the secret box's effect or Olsandra's drunkenness, it was more or less a problem.
It has something to do with him.
However, what Angel didn't expect was that he was embarrassed to face Olsandra, but the first thing Olsandra did after waking up was to look for him.
"What on earth was the black mist just now?!" Alsandra asked Angel impatiently.
He actually wanted to ask about Laplace, but... he didn't dare, so he could only focus on Angel.
Seeing Alsandra so excited, Angel thought that he wanted to settle a score with him, so he could only continue to lower his attitude, and then put all the responsibilities on the secret box.
Angel gave an overview of the situation, focusing on the mutation of the secret box.
After hearing this, Olsandra fell into a daze and didn't speak for a while.
But when he came to his senses and finally spoke, the first thing he said was: "Can't that black fog happen again?"
"Eh?!"
recurrent?!
Do you know what you are talking about?
At this moment, not only Angel was full of doubts, but Laplace and Quintera also looked at Olsandra with doubtful eyes.
Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?
…
Five minutes later, as Olsandra finished speaking, everyone finally understood why he said those rebellious words.
To sum it up in one sentence: Because Olsandra thinks that the contaminated Blue Jue wine is extremely delicious.
Anyway, I don’t know if there was something wrong with Orsandro’s sense of taste, or if some strange reaction occurred at some point. In short, the Blue Jue wine, which was contaminated by the stinky black mist, actually burst out with a "smell of new life."
In Alsandro's own words, after drinking this wine, he seemed to be reborn, and his whole soul was trembling with it.
This kind of taste is something Alsandro has never tasted before. Just by smelling it, it has a "high-end" taste.
It is precisely because of this that when Alsandra emerged from the crystal page, he immediately felt the vibration of his soul.
Even though he knew that the Blue Jue wine had been contaminated by the previous foul-smelling mist, he still followed the guidance of his soul and took a sip.
Then, it got out of hand.
For Olsandra, this is the most special wine he has ever drunk.
So after he woke up, he immediately thought about whether he could reproduce it and let more Blue Jue wine blend into the black mist and transform into new wine.
Can Alsandro's idea be realized?
At present, it cannot.
Because the mutation of the secret box itself is uncontrollable.
After Olsandra learned about this incident, he immediately became wilted. Without wine, he seemed to have lost the meaning of life.
But after Angel experienced this incident, his self-doubt and confidence expanded again. He originally thought that his talent for making delicious food might not be that good, but now it seems that he was using it in the wrong place!
There may indeed be something wrong with Magic Bread, but the east is not bright and the west is bright.
Look at Alsandra, isn't this the best feedback?
The deliciousness never disappears, it just shifts.
From bread to wine.
Chapter completed!