As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Follow good people and learn from good people, and follow the goddess to learn to dance.
Xiao Fankang has been dehumanized by the crazy beggar since he was a child. After seeing all his conspiracies and tricks, he is naturally not an ordinary person.
When he was three years old, the crazy beggar placed a wine vat on the cliff at the top of the mountain and mixed it with some strange medicinal materials to create a medicinal wine swimming pool for little Fankang to swim in.
If this continues, a little drunkard will be cultivated.
In his spare time, he took Fan Kang, who was very drunk, to go out for alms.
Poor little Fan Kang, smiling innocently, with no clothes on, crawling on the ground drunkenly, smiling stupidly at the passers-by, holding a big bowl in his hand, how could he be so miserable?
Seeing this, everyone felt heartbroken, but they donated generously and gained a lot.
Many people liked this pink child and wanted to adopt him, but they were all rejected by the old beggar.
If you have Fan resistance and no worries about food and clothing, you would be a fool to send them out.
However, such happy days came to an end after one year.
One day, after the old guy got drunk, Xiao Fankang went to the cliff to play with butterflies and accidentally fell off the cliff.
As expected of him, he tripped over a small tree and fell into a hanging coffin.
This hanging coffin is unknown for how many years. The lid of the coffin has rotted away, and the corpse inside has naturally turned into ashes.
Fan Kang fell in and came into close contact with the ashes at the bottom of the coffin.
If an ordinary child encountered such danger, he would have been frightened out of his wits, but Fan Kang had been tempered by the old beggar every moment for more than a year, and his nerves were extremely rough.
After just a few flutters, he struggled to sit up.
As soon as he sat up, he was stunned for a moment, and was immediately attracted by a small tree in the cave.
On the rock wall, I saw a small tree, only a foot tall, with a fiery red body, growing strangely horizontally. There was also a fruit that looked like an apple hanging on it, which was so bright and eye-catching.
"Hahaha, old guy, I'm always reluctant to buy an apple for my young master to eat. I didn't expect that there is one here. God is really wise!"
Although Fan Kang was only 4 years old, under the torture of the old madman, his mind was no different from that of a seven or eight-year-old child. Naturally, he couldn't help it when he saw such a sweet fruit.
The hateful old lunatic takes him to wander in front of the apple stalls every time to seduce his gluttony, but he just can't bear to spend money to buy one. It's really hateful.
Fan Kang stood up and picked off the fruit. Immediately, a milky white juice flowed out from the fracture, and an extremely sweet smell filled the air. It was intoxicating, as if he had drank several kilograms of fine wine.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be drunk immediately.
But Fan Kang had soaked in wine every day for the past year and used wine as a drink, and he had actually mastered it. He was even more happy when he smelled the intoxicating smell. He hurriedly put it into his mouth and ate it up in three gulps.
Before he could finish his thoughts, Fan Kang's big and smart eyes were immediately fixed on the small tree. He couldn't help but move forward, put his mouth towards the milky white juice and sucked it hard.
The milky white juice is like a peerless wine, more fragrant than the fruit, melts in your mouth, and is so delicious.
Fan Kang chuckled and sucked Yun hard.
Strange to say, it was obviously a small tree, but it turned into sap in Fan Kang's mouth, and only a piece of bark was left, which looked particularly funny.
But after smoking it, Fan Kang's little face was on fire, his eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and his whole body was exuding the intoxicating aroma of wine. He giggled and fell down, completely drunk.