Red sand dust

The sudden change stunned the Suna ninja and Konoha ninja present.

Haruno Sakura was the first to react and quickly walked over and checked Kurama Yakumo's body.

"The breathing is steady, the heartbeat and pulse are a bit fast, and the body temperature is slightly high..."

After roughly judging that there was no danger, Haruno Sakura lifted Kurama Yakumo's head, her face turned crimson, and she muttered something unknown. A trace of amber juice still remained, dripping down her smooth chin onto the table.

"This...is a bit like being poisoned!"

"Hey, Daimaru, what on earth did you give us to drink?"

Temari grabbed the culprit by the collar, pulled him in front of her, and asked fiercely.

"It's really just juice, I didn't lie to you!"

Daimaru quickly defended,

"In order to make the taste better, I added a little something that is easy to ferment..."

"Fermentation?"

For minors, this term is still relatively unfamiliar.

The older Umino Iruka replied:

"This shouldn't be a big deal. Fermentation will produce vinegar or wine depending on the environment. Properly fermented fruits and juices taste really good..."

"liquor?"

Temari, who suddenly understood, looked at Daimaru who was laughing:

"Is this your plan?"

"You misunderstood me! I really just want to make delicious juice. However, the fermentation process is difficult to control, and it is inevitable that it will have a slight alcohol taste, but the content is very low, so it should have no impact... "

"Then what's the explanation from Kurama Yakumo?"

Umino Iruka, who had enjoyed two bottles of Daimaru's good "juice", stepped forward to save Daimaru and said:

"During the fermentation process of fruits, it is inevitable that a little fusel oil will be produced. This is why fruit wines tend to be sour..."

The good teacher who said this felt a little tipsy.

"This is really not my problem. Look at everyone, even after drinking so much, nothing happened. Only Kurama Yakumo, who is too weak, can't bear it..."

In all conscience, Daimaru really didn’t do anything bad.

Except for Umino Iruka's two bottles, which had a slightly higher alcohol concentration due to being fermented for too long, the alcohol content in the juices consumed by the others was minimal.

This is similar to using cooking wine to add flavor to cooking, or wine-filled chocolate. As long as you don't eat too much, there won't be any problem at all.

"Really?"

Temari let go of Daimaru and looked at Gaara, who was always pale, and Kankuro, who was indifferent.

Only the petite Nighteye seemed a little confused after drinking too much.

Among the Konoha ninjas, only Umino Iruka's face was slightly red. Whether it was Nara Shikamaru or Akimichi Choji, apart from being a little excited, there was nothing abnormal.

Ino Yamanaka and Sakura Haruno couldn't tell much because they didn't drink much.

Chiwa herself didn't do anything bad next to her, which made Temari feel a little relieved.

"Are you sure there are no other problems?"

"No, no, how could there be a problem..."

Fermented juice is an excellent drink. The methanol and fusel oils contained in it, which are harmful to ordinary people, will not have much impact on ninjas with high resistance. Therefore, Daimaru has never thought about removing the low concentration to almost negligible amounts of alcohol and fusel oils.

Who knew Kurama Yakumo could be so sensitive, a few glasses of fermented juice brought her down.

"Over there, does it really not matter?"

Temari asked Daimaru in a low voice,

"Should we send her back to the hotel early to rest?"

Daimaru asked the waiter for some soft cushions, allowing Kurama Yakumo to sit back and rest comfortably.

It's so easy to have unlimited barbecue and delicious "juice" supply, it would be a waste not to return with a full enjoyment.

"Her fellow Konoha compatriots think this is enough, so we don't want to get too involved. I heard that she still longs for dinner parties. If she can't enjoy delicious food, it's okay to let her smell it in her sleep..."

"Next time, don't act recklessly. If something happens, it's hard to explain..."

"I never knew there would be a guy whose physical fitness is worse than ordinary people..."

Daimaru responded aggrievedly,

"I also have good intentions!"

Do you really think these bottles of "juice" are cheap? If Daiwan is sold for money, he can have another barbecue.

In the country of wind where resources are scarce, alcohol is a rare luxury, and fruits and juices are high-end goods that only wealthy families are willing to consume.

Delicious juice is not available in public restaurants in Sunagakure Village.

"So, if we drink too much, it will be affected?"

"It's already night anyway. Go back and get some sleep. Tomorrow morning will be a refreshing day."

Temari was worried not only about herself, but also about her two young brothers.

Since children can't drink too many drinks, they must be watched carefully later. No matter how delicious the drink is, they must be a little more restrained.

"What a fierce woman!"

Nara Shikamaru muttered quietly.

That grumpy Daimaru actually collapsed in front of the fierce Temari, which was really surprising.

"Chouji, what do you think!"

"Worse than Ino's temper!"

Akimichi Choji answered vaguely while chewing the roast meat.

"Keep your voice down, don't let him hear!"

Umino Iruka, who was closest, smiled bitterly:

"Both of you, please be honest!"

Nara Shikamaru nodded:

"However, this fruit juice drink does taste quite good. If it is processed a little and the impurities in it are removed, it will be a hot-selling product..."

"You understand this?"

Umino Iruka asked strangely.

"The Nara family runs a medicine business, and also dabbles in alcoholic beverages and fruit juice drinks. The profits are very high..."

As he spoke, Nara Shikamaru raised his head and said loudly to Daimaru:

"This juice is very good, haven't you ever thought about expanding it? Although the Kingdom of Wind is arid, you can always find a suitable place to grow fruit..."

The sudden question made Daimaru and Temari look at each other.

"Are you making suggestions for my plan to make a fortune?"

Daimaru looked at this boy with a strange expression on his face, but he actually reminded him so kindly that he knew he had a bad feeling towards him.

"I came up with an idea for a moment. If this kind of fruit juice drink can sell well, it may indirectly solve the livelihood problems of many people. I think the residents of the Kingdom of Wind seem to be not living a very good life..."

"Well, it's not a bad topic for chatting during the meal..."

Daimaru waved his hand, signaling Temari to stay silent for the time being.

"It is actually a good suggestion if it can solve some real problems, such as water shortage! Did you know that the water required to feed a fruit tree is enough to save several thirsty lives. In living a better life Between comfort and survival, we can only choose the latter..."