"You're only four..." Qin Yin said speechlessly, "How long have you been alive?"
"No, no, to avoid dying, I have to drink blood too." After saying this, Nianzhi hugged the wine bottle and 'glugged glugged' nearly finished half a bottle of red wine.
Qin Yin, Si Wan, and Wufang were all taken aback. Finally, Qin Yin was the first to react. She rushed over to snatch the wine bottle from Nianzhi, only to find that there was only a little bit left in it.
Qin Yin was truly speechless. Looking at Nianzhi again, the little face was flushed, and he was muttering to himself, "So this is what blood tastes like, no wonder you all drink blood, it's very tasty, very tasty."
He said this while clapping his hands.
"I want to drink blood, I want to drink blood..." he muttered to himself.
He even walked up toward Qin Yin, but why was his walking posture like that?
Oh, he was walking at an angle the whole time.
"Mommy, why is it that the more I walk the further I get from you?"
