Hao Qi returned to the Dragon-Head Dimensional Warship and once again stood upon its dragon head, sitting quietly as he gazed into the distance. The living beings of the small world had retreated three hundred kilometers away. Everyone assumed that Hao Qi had driven them back, so the gathering of food and water resumed. They had little time to spare, and not a single minute could be wasted...
"There's nothing we can do, right?" The scientist walked over to Hao Qi once more, handed him a small bottle, and made a motion of drinking.
Curious, Hao Qi opened the bottle. He couldn't smell any scent at all, but when he took an inquisitive sip, a rich, sweet wine flavor suddenly burst forth in his mouth. He immediately said, "You still have wine? And this wine tastes amazing, though giving it to me is just a waste. Right now, even if I wanted to get drunk..." Before he could finish his sentence, Hao Qi felt a slight dizziness in his head—the sensation of a mild buzz from alcohol.
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