The next morning, through the thin clouds, sunlight poured down freely, falling gently into the courtyard, as if softly draping the whole world with a layer of dazzling golden gauze.

Lu Fan and An Lan got up early, their hearts filled with anticipation for the newly brewed wine.

Even his washing up was several times faster than usual; he hurried along, eagerly rushing towards the yard.

Upon entering the courtyard, the magical brewing platform came into view.

Under the gentle caress of the morning light, the metal casing gleamed with a soft luster, like a triumphant hero proudly displaying his masterpiece.

Upon closer inspection, the wine was already brewed and was steadily placed in the three inner tanks of the brewing platform.

Like three sleeping elves, they await being awakened to begin their wondrous journey.

Lu Fan's eyes lit up with excitement, and he rubbed his hands together with joy, looking exactly like a fly that had spotted an egg.

He dashed to the storage room and found three Coke bottles.

He'd been drinking a lot of cola these past few days, accumulating quite a few bottles, and I never expected they'd come in handy so soon.

He carefully aligned the cola bottle with each of the three ports, took a deep breath, and pressed the switch.

In an instant, the clear wine, like a lively stream, joyfully flowed into the bottle, and for a moment, the rich aroma of the wine spread everywhere.

The rich aroma quickly filled the entire courtyard, causing the birds on the branches to chirp incessantly, as if they too were singing and celebrating the birth of this fine wine.

At this moment, Ling Yue walked out of the gym.

He was dressed in sportswear, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and exuded youthful vigor.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he was immediately drawn in by the enticing aroma of wine. His eyes widened instantly, as if he had discovered a rare treasure, and he couldn't help but let his eyes shine.

As Ling Yue strode over, he shouted, "Good heavens, I could smell this wine at the gym! It's making my mouth water!"

He was at an age where he was full of curiosity and longing for alcohol. When he was in the army, drinking was strictly prohibited, and he could only watch longingly.

Now that we're in this desolate wilderness, there's no need to worry about any bans or prohibitions, since so-called bans are only useful for a harmonious society.

His craving was instantly aroused.

The monkey wine he drank before had too low an alcohol content and couldn't satisfy his craving for strong liquor at all.

Soon, the three bottles were filled to the brim.

[Wilderness Survival Announcement]

Chinese contestant Lu Fan triggers a 10,000-fold return.

[Rice wine * 10 million]

[Rice-aroma type baijiu * 10 million]

[Sake * 10 million]

Ling Yue eagerly took the liquor, gripped the bottle tightly with both hands, and took a deep sniff.

The rich aroma of the wine instantly filled his nostrils. He closed his eyes contentedly, his face full of intoxication, muttering, "Ah, this taste is so authentic!"

Lu Fan, with a smile on his face, handed the rice wine to An Lan.

The rice wine was off-white and looked somewhat cloudy, as if it held stories of bygone years, but its flavor was exceptionally rich and fragrant, making one's mouth water just by smelling it.

Before long, the three of them sat around the dining table.

The table was filled with a simple yet heartwarming breakfast, including steaming noodles, fragrant hot milk, and refreshing and appetizing cold seaweed salad.

Ling Yue deftly poured himself a small glass of baijiu. The clear liquid swirled gently in the glass, as if expressing his anticipation of being tasted.

Lu Fan also picked up the rice wine and sake, took a small sip of each, and his eyes lit up instantly. He praised them highly: "These rice wine and sake taste great! And they're not very strong, which is perfect for someone like me who can't hold his liquor."

As he spoke, he pretended to take a sip, which made An Lan cover her mouth and chuckle.

Looking at Ling Yue again, he took a small sip of baijiu. The spicy liquor slid down his throat, bringing a strong burning sensation, but he looked like he was enjoying it, his face full of intoxication.

Looking at him like this, Lu Fan chuckled and teased, "Brother Ling, you'd better take it easy. Don't get drunk too soon and then you won't even be able to walk straight."

Ling Yue put down his glass, patted his chest, and said confidently, "I'm not bragging, but what I'm most proud of isn't my marksmanship, but my drinking capacity. I haven't met my match yet!"

He took another sip, a smirk playing on his lips, and said with a hint of boastfulness, "I've never been drunk. I started drinking when I was three, got two boys six years older than me drunk when I was five, and at twelve, emboldened by alcohol, I peeped at girls showering. At seventeen... I'm out of words. Comrade Leng Feng didn't mention that."

Lu Fan and An Lan, who had been listening attentively, were stunned for a moment before instantly realizing what was happening.

Lu Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Brother Ling, I didn't expect you to be able to use memes."

Ling Yue put down his wine glass and laughed heartily: "Spending time with you young people all the time makes me feel younger. Besides, I'm only 37, still a young man. What's wrong with making a joke?"

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly made a toasting gesture, which made Lu Fan and An Lan burst into laughter.

Meanwhile, the live stream room was bustling with activity.

"I was actually eagerly waiting to hear what Ling Yue was doing at 17, and I didn't even realize he was making a joke."

"I always thought that people like Ling Yue, who came from the military, were very serious. I never expected this."

"They're in the military, not isolated from the world. Don't assume they don't use the internet."

I still remember Comrade Leng Feng's classic line:

I'll jump off a building, will you?

I let a tank run me over, did you?

I almost died, have you?

In wilderness survival, I killed someone. Have you ever done that?

I've eaten all kinds of earthworms in China, have you ever tried them?

I can fly a plane, can you?

I can do tank drift, can you?

Well, I did a few things that no normal person in Chinese history would do. (Just kidding, don't take it seriously, lol emoji for protection)

"Aren't you afraid that someone with no sperm will send you a lawyer's letter? Their ancestors were Manchu bannermen."

"That's ridiculous! The Qing Dynasty has been gone for so many years, I don't care what flag it is, I only know the Five-Starred Red Flag!"

After the meal, the warm sunshine poured into the courtyard without reservation, draping the entire courtyard in a golden veil.

Lu Fan, An Lan, and Ling Yue sat leisurely in the courtyard, enjoying the pleasant time.

Lu Fan leaned back in his chair with a carefree air, occasionally rubbing his round belly with one hand, his face full of satisfaction, and he would occasionally let out a comfortable sigh.

Just then, the sound of rapid running caught his attention.

It turned out to be Big Black, running wildly and frolicking in the yard. Its tail was wagging like a high-speed propeller, so fast that it was hard to keep up with the speed.

Every now and then it would rush out of the yard, as if some rare treasure outside was calling to it.