熔岩酿是烈的,烈得没有什么余味,只有一股炙热从喉管一路往下,落进胃里,像是把一块烧透的炭吞进去,不难受,只是热,是那种会把人从内里烧亮的热。
悟空喝了两碗。
牛魔王喝了四碗,喝到第三碗的时候才开始真的说话,不是试探,是说话,那种把算计先搁一旁、让旧情先浮出来的说话。
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