Chapter Seven hundred and ninety-ninth, you dare to scold my brother?
Wanjie and the other three have been with Mo Tianji for too long, so naturally they have no say. Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong know Mo Tianji very well, and they can even describe how many hairs he has on his body, but now they have no say.
Also very confused.
Just as he was about to speak and ask, Mo Tianji waved his hand in a very stylish manner and said reservedly: "I am thinking about a strategy to defeat the enemy. Please don't disturb me... be silent!"
Everyone was speechless at the same time. Are they really considering a strategy to defeat the enemy? It doesn't look like that!
It smells a bit like that!
Of course, Mo Tianji was not thinking about any great plot to defeat the enemy at this moment, not even a little bit.
But he didn't think about anything else. In fact, not only outsiders don't know, but also he himself doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart. At this moment, "Shen Pan Guan Guan" only feels that there are thousands of things in his mind, and countless thoughts are fast and violent.
Come, but fade away like the tide.
When I calmed down, I wanted to sort out my complicated thoughts, but found that there was nothing in my mind at all, and all my thoughts had disappeared.
This weird situation has never happened before in Mo Tianji's life.
He himself felt very novel and surprised by this situation, and even had some fear and expectation.
When all distracting thoughts disappeared, a face emerged clearly in my mind.
It was a pretty face that was delicate, clever, yet strong.
His eyes are lively, he is so strong and stubborn, but he also has a hint of weakness that makes people unable to help but pity him.
The owner of the face is so pitiful, but also has the pride of never relying on anyone.
Such a girl is very special, very special. At least, Mo Tianji has never seen her before.
Especially. For the first time, Mo Tianji felt a tenderness and a desire to protect her.
This feeling of wanting to be cared for. Except for his own sister Mo Qingwu, this is the first time it has appeared in other girls. Even the two girls (the nominal concubines) or the Tianji City
There is none on Xiaoxue.
But, the taste is a little different.
He cares for his sister wholeheartedly, dotes on her heartily, and indulges her completely.
However, for this little girl who suddenly appeared, Mo Tianji, in addition to doting and conniving, also had a hint of overbearing possession and selfish care...
Just that slight difference is already a completely different result.
Mo Tianji was thinking in his heart, and there was a slight confusion in his heart, and he was also worried about gains and losses...
He just stood there in a daze, motionless for a long time.
Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong were still with him at first, as they had to fulfill their duties as bodyguards, but later they simply ignored him. The two brought out a lot of food and wine, and ate and drank endlessly with Wanjie and others.
happy.
Bodyguards are people too, and they have to eat. If I can't give you a bodyguard, I won't eat. Besides, we didn't go away. We were eating right in front of you, and we asked you to reminisce about old times together...
Besides...it's true that you regard your brothers as bodyguards. But...if it weren't for brotherly love, you wouldn't be able to afford bodyguards like us.
He called Mo Tianji several times while drinking, but Mo Tianji, who was in a fugue state, didn't hear him at all. Everyone just thought that he was thinking about an infinitely far-reaching and serious issue, and no one dared to disturb him rashly.
Even the voice of loud talk has been lowered a lot...
According to Ao and Rui, once Mo Da Shengu thinks about something, he will not give up if he cannot come up with a result.
One time, he was considering a plan, but it didn't take shape for a long time. He stayed up for several nights, was extremely haggard, and fell into such a fugue state. The two brothers kindly gave him a bowl of ginseng tea to let him rest for a while, but it caused him to have a rest.
There came a thunderous scolding, saying that it was disturbing his thinking, and that things that were obviously about to be figured out were disturbed by the two of them.
Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong were almost bursting with anger when their good intentions were treated like a donkey's liver and lungs.
From then on, the two of them never cared about someone's fugue state. They deserved it for being exhausted!
At most, they just send some ginseng tea, bird's nest and other tonics on a regular basis, just leave them there and eat them as you like!
When everyone was drinking, Li Xiongtu also joined in, but he felt that the cup was too small, so he simply held a wine jar that was almost half a person's height and drank with Ao Xie Yunrui.
Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong were instantly shocked by this joyful gesture of drinking and eating meat.
It’s not that I’ve never drank wine from a wine jar, it’s that I’ve never drank from such a big wine jar!
At this moment, Li Xiongtu was even more arrogant and ambitious, which made Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong's blood boil with excitement. They were willing to show weakness and rushed forward with red eyes, determined to knock this guy down!
Rui Butong simply suggested that since we want to drink heavily, we have to block each other's cultivation before drinking. It doesn't matter how much alcohol we can support with our cultivation. We must drink one, two or three today.
This proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.
So together with the three Wanjie brothers, these six people all sealed their Dantian in an instant, and the six people yelled and drank, eating and drinking.
Chu Leer slept extremely soundly, and when she opened her beautiful eyes again, it was already midnight.
I could only hear thunderous snoring outside, and occasionally some murmuring. As soon as I opened the door, I was almost knocked over by the oncoming smell of alcohol. I covered my nose and looked intently.
But on the steps outside, there were six grown men lying in various directions, most of them were acquaintances.
Five of them are Ao Xieyun, Rui Butong, Wanjie, Cheng Duying, and Bao Buhuan. As for the last one, the tall black man, he doesn't recognize him.
Six big men were all lying on the ground. Each of their bodies showed a rather strange posture, some were twisted and curled up. The most strange one among them was the strange black charcoal head with two feet high.
He was lying on the ground on the sixth step, but his head was in the snow under the steps, and most of his head was already buried by snowflakes.
As he continued to pant, breathe, and breathe again, some wine would come out from his mouth with a gurgle from time to time. The area around his head was already sparkling, and the wine that came out had already frozen due to the cold.
Half of my head was frozen in the snow, but I was still able to sleep soundly, which was really surprising.
As for the postures of the other five people, they are also very similar. Anyway, they are all different, and each has his or her own merits.
Chu Leer was truly amazed by this.
Chu Leer floated up very carefully, flew over the heads of the six drunken men, and arrived in the yard. She couldn't help but wonder, where did Mo Tianji go? Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong were drinking here, and even
If you are drunk, then Mo Tianji shouldn't stay too far away.
Under the plum blossom tree, there was a large pile of snow that looked like a human being shaking suddenly. It dispersed with a "crash", revealing a person inside, tall and tall, gentle and elegant. It was Mo Tianji who thought he was missing: "Le
Why did you wake up so early? You've been working so hard these days. Why don't you sleep a little longer? Refresh yourself."
Chu Leer looked at him in surprise: "So you're not drunk?"
These brothers of Brother Xindao are really weird. A few of them over there drank themselves into oblivion, but the one in front of me directly buried himself in snow. Is it easier to think about problems when buried in a snowdrift?
Pass?
"Well, I never let myself get drunk." Mo Tianji smiled slightly.
"This is a good habit." Chu Le'er praised unabashedly: "I hate it when I see drunk people. They stink and are confused. I really don't know what to say. But I still want to
I feel like a man... Hum, my eldest brother has never been like this!"
Mo Tianji's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, drunk people are really annoying."
Chu Leer's eyes lit up and she said, "You think so too..."
As if they had found a common topic, the two eloquently narrated the harm caused by drunkenness. Mo Tianji quoted from classics and quoted from other sources, and in just a few moments, the matter of the man being drunk had risen to the height of universal indignation.
Men who are often drunk are unreliable.
Men who are often drunk make people feel insecure.
Men who are often drunk are too easy to make mistakes.
Men who are often drunk are rude.
A man who is often drunk cannot accomplish great things.
A man who is often drunk and has a tendency to beat his wife is by no means an ideal partner.
A man who is often drunk...
Mo Tianji was very personable and spoke in a very organized manner. He and Chu Leer had a very happy conversation, and they became more and more speculative. Without leaving any trace, through the matter of being "drunk", he had almost "infinite" feelings intentionally or unintentionally.
He devalued two good brothers, Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong, and then, although he did not mention a single word about himself from beginning to end, he tangibly and intangibly improved his image infinitely...
Because I won't get drunk!
What a simple, clear and practical reason.
But Mo Tianji finally made a mistake, a rather low-level mistake for him.
Chu Leer was talking about Chu Yang: "My eldest brother is so, so good...so so..."
Of course Mo Tianji listened with a smile at first, and occasionally echoed, praised, and praised...
But Chu Leer can't stop talking about Chu Yang. The kind of admiration for Chu Yang that penetrates into the bones, the kind of infinite closeness, the kind of unconditional trust, it is simply worship, it is simply... a god!
The more Mo Tianji listened, the more sour he felt in his heart. He didn't know what the reason for this sour feeling was. Mo Qingwu had said countless good things about Chu Yang in front of him, the same admiration, the same closeness, but Mo Qingwu
Although Tianji felt angry and unhappy, he really didn't have such a sour feeling.
Under the influence of this inexplicable sour feeling, he said almost subconsciously: "Actually, Chu Yang is not that good. This bastard is also a perverted ghost. He has cheated so many women.
They are all devoted to him... He even lied to my sister, she is simply a beast..."
"You are a beast! You are worse than a beast!" Chu Leer suddenly became furious: "How dare you scold my elder brother!"