It's unclear whether Mo Yan kicked Qin Lang in the head. Anyway, three days later, Basil finally got up from the bed.
The moment he landed on the ground, Basil almost lost his balance, his feet were numb, and he was shaking when he walked. For the first time in his life, he lay in bed for three days without falling asleep, and the dark circles under his eyes appeared as a result of sleep.
"Finally, I can go to the ground." Basil burst into tears. He had never thought that sleeping could be such a terrifying thing. In the past three days, he didn't sleep at all. He just lay there straight.
He didn't even turn over.
"I want to go back and take a look. It doesn't matter what's in the treasury. There are so many treasures in my house, I can't let him loot them all." Basil staggered around the room for a long time, finally recovered a little, and quickly flew up.
Flying towards his mansion.
Before he reached his destination, Basil was completely dumbfounded. The mountain peaks that used to be lush and green now turned into a bald spot. And the luxurious mansion he built on the top of the mountain was uprooted and disappeared, brick by brick.
None were left.
"What's going on here? Am I dazzled?" Basil's face turned blue. In his opinion, he would not be surprised even if his mansion was looted, but this scene was too chilling.
Is it right? All of his nests were confiscated, and not a single brick or tile was left. This guy can no longer be described as a bandit.
"No, the treasury!" Basil woke up in a panic and flew towards the treasury in a hurry. His home had been raided, and the treasury was almost in danger.
As Basil expected, the treasury was completely empty. He really didn't leave a penny for himself. Damn it. Mom couldn't understand how that guy moved such a huge pile of treasures. Could it be that he still had it?
How many times did you go back and forth?
That's all. Anyway, for those who cultivate immortality, those treasures are all external possessions. The key is your own mansion. How much effort you spent to build it. Although the value is not as good as the treasures in the treasury, Basil
But I was so heartbroken that I was speechless and choked.
"Oh my god, I still have to go to the thorn bush to plead guilty. Oh my god, please spare me!" Basil sat down on the ground and looked up to the sky and screamed.
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After Qin Lang and Mo Yan returned to Qinghai City, they rushed back to Mo Mansion as soon as possible. When the father and daughter met, although they did not hold each other's arms and cry, the scene was still tearful.
"Qin Lang, thank you, you saved Yan'er again." Mo Guyun said to Qin Lang gratefully.
"Uncle Mo, what you said is exaggerated. If something happens to Sister Yan, I will definitely not sit idly by. Don't worry, it won't be long before Basil comes to your door in person to apologize. He will never dare to do anything to you in the future.
A little bit disrespectful." Qin Lang laughed.
"Haha, I knew from the beginning that you are definitely not a creature in the pool. Sooner or later, you will become a great person. It seems that my vision is really accurate, hahaha!" Mo Guyun smiled happily.
In his opinion, his care for Qin Lang back then was the most important decision in his life.
"Uncle Mo, if it weren't for you, I, Qin Lang, wouldn't be where I am today. I would have regarded you and Sister Yan as a family, so we don't have to talk to each other." Qin Lang also felt warm in his heart.
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"Okay, okay, we are a family and don't talk to each other. Come and have a few drinks with me today. Lao Fu, dig out the jars I buried under the willow tree in the backyard. Yan'er, today
Don't stop me!" Mo Guyun was in a good mood.
"Yes, yes, if I don't stop you today, I will let you and Qin Lang drink to death." Mo Yan pouted and said.
Not long after, Lao Fu trotted over with two wine jars. Before the lids were opened, a strong aroma of wine spread out.
"Wow, what a good wine!" Qin Lang stretched out his nose and took a few deep breaths of the aroma of the wine. His eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed, almost drooling.
"Quickly, use a big bowl!" Mo Guyun hurriedly tore off the lid of the wine jar and poured it into several large bowls that had been placed on the table.
The cellar exudes an unparalleled aroma.
"Come on, Qin Lang, Lao Fu, drink. Mo Yan, don't be stunned. You secretly drank my wine when you were a child. Come together." Mo Guyun seemed to be ten years younger, with high spirits.
Mo Yan's pretty face turned red, but she didn't say anything. She walked over, picked up the wine glass, and drank it without saying a word.
Qin Lang grinned, picked up the wine glass on the table, touched Mo Guyun and Lao Fu one by one, and drank it in one gulp.
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After thirty years of drinking, the faces of several people in the room were flushed. Qin Lang also opened his mind, savoring the smell of the old cellar and letting the alcohol stimulate his nerves. Only here could he
Truly let go of your guard without any worries.
Lao Fu is the worst drunk and has long been drunk and unconscious. After seeing Mo Yan return safely, the smile on this loyal old servant's face has not dissipated. Even now, he is lying under the table.
Grinning slightly.
Mo Guyun's beard was covered with wine beads, and he raised the wine glass in his hand high. Mo Yan couldn't grab it no matter how hard he tried. From the looks of it, he wouldn't give up until Qin Lang was knocked down.
Qin Lang also uttered a funny oops, shouted "I'm drunk", and then fell down on the table. Mo Guyun burst out laughing, as if he was a winner. After finishing the last glass of wine, he also squeaked.
He slipped under the table.
"It's all your fault. You keep drinking. Look how drunk Daddy and Uncle Fu are." Mo Yan kicked Qin Lang, knowing that Qin Lang was definitely not drunk.
"Hey, it's rare that everyone is happy. This is a rare opportunity, so let the two old people have a good drink." Qin Lang rubbed the place where Mo Yan kicked him, slowly got up, and picked up the big bowl on the table.
The bowl was filled again for myself.
"When are you leaving?" Mo Yan also took a sip of wine and asked in a low voice.
"It's probably going to be soon. I'll go see Cao Zhi at most and I'll leave soon." Qin Lang put down the drinking bowl and stood up, feeling a little disappointed.
"Oh, that's it. If I come back next time, maybe I will become an old woman, haha!" Mo Yan covered her mouth and laughed, but there was no trace of happiness in her laughter.
In this regard, Qin Lang didn't say anything. He really didn't know what to say. He actually wanted to take Mo Yan and Lin Yuqing back to the Qinghai Sect in the name of a waiter. In that case, he could delay the growth of their youth.
As time goes by, we can also take advantage of the Qinghai Sect to help them practice.
But he is actually just an ordinary disciple of the Qinghai Sect and does not have such great rights. Being able to bring attendants into the sect is a right that only true disciples have.
"Wait a minute, I will definitely become a true disciple in the shortest possible time and bring you all into the Qinghai Sect." Qin Lang said silently in his heart.