After seeing the situation on the island, gray and the White Queen finally came to the side where the apple tree was planted.

For more than ten years, the apple tree has grown up, with small green fruits the size of a thumb hanging on it.

"Your apple tree is very strange. The fruit in the first year will not mature until the second year, otherwise more apples will be harvested." Said the White Queen.

Now it is the late autumn of the underground world, but the fruits that should have matured are still only the size of a thumb, not green.

"It's all right. The last fruit is delicious. It doesn't matter to wait another year." Gray smiled.

He doesn't care much about time. What he needs most now is time.

Of course, if he has been in the Kingdom, he also feels that it is a little long to bear fruit once every two years.

But now he just plays outside for a few months, and then goes to the underground world. It has been ten years. The fruit trees have grown up, and the time is not worth money here.

The White Queen nodded, but she hasn't tried whether the fruit is really delicious.

Gray thought it should be good. When the old butterfly ate the green and astringent fruit, the expression on his face did not become ugly, and some micro facial expressions did not change, indicating that the fruit can still be imported.

Green and astringent fruits can be imported, so the red and big fruits will not be too bad.

After a turn, they returned to the crowd, and everyone was still hilarious.

Clara and Alice don't know what to discuss. When they see gray coming back, they sneak up.

"Gray, there's a party. Is there any wine at the party?" Asked Alice, taking his arm.

"Of course there will be wine." Gray didn't doubt it and replied directly.

But Alice looked serious. "Not a little wine. What if everyone doesn't have a good time? I think I'll bring more wine. I didn't attend the celebration party when I defeated the Red Queen last time. I'll make up this time and drink more. "

Then she looked at him tenderly and shook her arm, "you must accompany me!"

"This is for sure!" Gray said no problem. His drinking capacity is quite good. He really can't. mix an antidote and get rid of any drunkenness.

"Last time we exposed the plot of Sugar Plum Fairy, we didn't celebrate well. Let's celebrate together this time." Clara also said next, and her beautiful eyes swept his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

"No... he just wanted to say that he had already celebrated and made a new ballet, but he immediately remembered that he was now his brother gray. I didn't know whether she had celebrated or not, so he said," let's celebrate together. We don't get drunk! "

"Well, don't get drunk!" Alice patted her thigh and said loudly, as if she had made up her mind.

Gray glanced at her obliquely. Just pat your own thigh. Why do you pat my thigh? It doesn't hurt at all. Does your hand hurt?

Alice grinned and rubbed her palm on her hip to relieve the pain.

She just felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to retaliate, but she had to say that her hand hurt a little.

Soon, the following things were ready. Gray brought them all up and put them on the grass. Everyone ate together.

Alice and Clara sat on both sides of him. They both looked like ghosts. Gray was frightened for fear of any conspiracy.

But fortunately, after they sat down, they were normal, and the White Queen also sat down to ease the atmosphere.

"Try my apple. It's planted from a strong man who created the world. Let's see what it looks like." Gray said to everyone.

All the people present were acquaintances, and there was no need to be polite. When gray finished, everyone started.

After a mouthful, everyone praised Gray's apple. Only because gray left big and red, it not only tastes crisp and sweet, but also has a warm feeling in his stomach, which is very comfortable.

However, one person only gets one. Gray takes back two and leaves them to the elf. All the rest is given to the White Queen to thank her for taking care of the island.

But gray can only eat this apple this night because he has been drinking other times.

It's not that he wants to drink, but someone is filling him. However, he can't refuse because he is guilty. He can only drink cup by cup.

"Come on, gray, let's have another drink!" Clara took the glass, poured a little wine, and filled it up. "Dry!"

"Dry!" Gray smiled and drank it.

Alice didn't fall behind, so she did the same trick again, a small cup for gray and a big cup for gray.

Several times, even with his drinking capacity, he was a little drunk. He wanted to take a medicine to relieve the wine, but he had no chance at all.

Finally, the drunkenness became more and more serious. Of course, Clara and Alice didn't feel well. Even if it was a small cup every time, they couldn't stand it for many times. It added up to a lot. They both had some drunkenness.

"Stop drinking, you're all getting drunk!" Gray reminded that girls in strange places should pay attention to their state. Drinking too much is bad and easy to be taken advantage of.

"Didn't you say not to get drunk? What are you afraid of? " Alice waved her hand proudly, patted him on the shoulder, blushed on her white face, and shouted, "keep drinking!"

"You can't do it. We didn't say no to drink. How dare you say no to drink!" Clara was also a little drunk and hooked her shoulders to gray.

Gray refused several times, but her hand was put up again and again, and he didn't care.

But Clara said he couldn't. She couldn't bear it. She resolutely filled her with, "come on, do it!"

The white queen had a few drinks with the people she knew, and came back here again. Alice grabbed her skirt and whispered in her ear.

"Gray, let's have a drink!" Three people sat around him and looked at the posture. They wanted three to fight one.

But gray was drunk and not empty at all.

One on three, they lost their armor and collapsed into an army.

The next day, gray opened his eyes, pulled his left and right hands out of two different soft places, looked at the situation around him, and resolutely pretended to sleep without saying a word.

Alice woke up the second time, raised her headache head, couldn't get up again, looked vaguely, didn't find anything wrong, and fell back to sleep again.

The White Queen woke up the third, looked at the situation, retracted into the quilt with a headache, and then arched out from the other end of the quilt like a caterpillar, put on her clothes and ran away without looking back.

Clara was awakened by her movement. After glancing at her, she buried her face in the pillow.

After waiting for a while, the others were quiet. She got up quietly, put on her clothes and ran away.

Gray hid in the quilt and laughed and overturned. How is it possible? I, gray king, will never overturn.

It's solved. For women, nothing can't be solved by a sleep. If a sleep doesn't work, come twice more.

This time they were sleeping together. No wonder they were scum.

Yes, that's it!

Scum man defends himself in his heart.