The same steps, the same ingredients, the Gold Beamon brewed vinegar instead of wine.
This bizarre outcome was something Zhao Yi didn't expect, and the Golden-haired Monkey Xiao Jin began to question reality.
Xiao Jin stretched out a paw and dipped it in some vinegar, cautiously tasted it, and immediately wrinkled its eyebrows from the sourness.
After that, it looked at the Gold Beamon with a strange expression.
The Toxic Creature waited for a while, seeing that Xiao Jin drank the vinegar and didn't die, so it also scooped a ladle and recklessly drank it all in one go.
Hiss!
One gulp of vinegar down the throat, the Toxic Creature suddenly shivered violently, hands clutching its neck, face flushed red, looking like it was about to die from the pain.
"Wow, so sour... This wine... is poisonous!"
Slap!
Zhao Yi tapped her on the head, scolding: "What nonsense are you saying, this is vinegar, not wine!"
