Forehead?

Xiao looked again in the direction where Alice left and remembered it silently.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Does it count as absenteeism if you leave Wangshu Inn?"

Xiao said coldly: "Don't worry, Brother Fushe is there."

Chen Mo smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at the rock vortex below, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"How big do you think it is down there?"

Xiao's heart skipped a beat and he stopped Chen Mo, "Don't mess around."

He thought Chen Mo was still holding a grudge against Layered Abyss because of Ruo Tuo's matter.

Chen Mo didn't look at him, his smile grew wider, "Do you not trust me so much?"

Xiao didn't say anything, his golden eyes staring at Chen Mo.

Call ~

Chen Mo exhaled, with helplessness flashing in his eyes, "Let's go, I brought a lot of wine, just in time for a drink with you guys."

Xiao's face froze, and his past memories quickly turned pages.

He quickly shook his head and followed Chen Mo.

Just like when Chen Mo rescued him that year, he followed him stubbornly.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sunset in the distance looks like blood.

The two shadows were long.

……

Dihuazhou.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the reeds are drooping.

The four great Yakshas gathered on the top floor of Wangshu Inn, they were the Grand Marshal of Teng Snake - Fushe; the General of the Heart Monkey - Mi Nu; the General of the Fire Rat - Ying Da; and the General of the Spiral Scroll - Fa Nan.

"Why hasn't Brother Xiao come back yet?" Yingda lay on the wooden railing, supporting his chin with one hand.

"He went to deal with some things and will be back soon." Mi Nu sat on a wooden stool, drinking tea, and then looked at the four-armed, purple-haired man opposite him.

He had a sturdy build, and was wearing a purple robe with lightning patterns, exuding a powerful aura.

"Brother Fushe, don't forget to persuade Xiao later. So many years have passed, we can't stay in Wangshu Inn forever." Mi Nu's voice revealed a hint of helplessness.

"Okay! When Xiaodi comes back, I will take him to where I live to stay for a while." Fushe nodded. This was something they talked about every year.

Although Xiao may not agree, he still has to ask.

If one day I come to my senses, maybe I will agree to it.

Fanan said nothing, hugged his calf, and had a dull look in his eyes.

“And the Immortal King is really something. He has already returned to Liyue and didn’t even bother to look for us…” Yingda stomped his feet in dissatisfaction.

"I heard someone say something bad about me."

A light teasing voice sounded, and a sharp breeze followed.

Chen Mo, dressed in white, leaned against the wooden railing, folded his arms, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Next to him, Xiao had a cold face and said nothing.

Hearing Chen Mo's voice, a trace of panic flashed in Mi Nu's eyes, and he quickly folded the open collar on his chest and curled it up.

Chen Mo glanced around and finally stopped at Mi Nu.

"How did the long-collared man become a short-collared man? I almost didn't recognize him." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"You, the idle immortal..." Mi Nu was so angry that his nose was crooked.

"Immortal Lord~"

Yingda opened his arms happily and rushed towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stood still, letting Yingda hold him, the soft slime on his chest rubbing against his arms.

Looking down at Yingda, his long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind like flames, and there was a red vertical mark between his eyebrows, which made him look very heroic.

The red dress was embroidered with flames, the cuffs were slightly wide and dark yellow inside, and the brown tights wrapped around her long, beautiful legs, making her figure even more curvy.

She felt that Chen Mo did not resist or push her away.

"Forehead?"

Yingda raised her pretty face in confusion. Wouldn’t the Immortal King normally avoid her?

Fanan also raised his head, his dark blue eyes reflected Chen Mo's figure, his eyes light up slightly.

"Have you hugged enough?" Chen Mo looked down at Ying Da.

"No." Yingda raised his lips to smile and leaned closer to her.

"Then hug me more." Chen Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Fanan who was holding his calf.

Crouching on a wooden bench next to them was a blue-haired girl with a serene demeanor and a pair of blue-black horns on her head.

Her long black hair mixed with blue fell to the ground, and her whole body was wrapped in tight gray and black clothes.

Their eyes met and Fanan quickly lowered his head and looked at the wooden board on the ground.

Chen Mo chuckled. She was still so shy, so he no longer wanted to tease her.

Chen Mo stepped forward and said with a smile, "Everyone, I brought some good wine. I will have a good drink with you tonight."

With a wave of his hand, jars of fine wine that had been prepared long ago appeared on the ground.

Fushe's eyes lit up, he picked up a jar and tore open the lid.

Suddenly, the rich aroma of wine wafted into my nose.

Fushe sniffed, his eyes lit up, and he laughed, "We won't go home until we're drunk today!"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Just don't run under the table like someone else."

"Boring!" Xiao looked coldly.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, obviously knowing how much Xiao could drink.

Chen Mo lowered his head, feeling Yingda's gradually heated gaze, and said with a smile: "Yingda, your gaze is so hot, are you going to eat me?"

Yingda licked her red lips, "Is it okay?"

Chen Mo smiled and shook his head, "No."

Ying Da snorted and shook off Chen Mo's arm, "Humph! You're wasting my time."

Then he picked up a jar of wine and handed it to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took it, walked to the table, and sat down next to Fanan.

Fanan lowered his head, holding the wine glass, his dark blue eyes filled with uneasiness.

Yingda took the lead and acted like an older sister. She forced Xiao to give up his seat and sat next to Chen Mo.

The corner of Xiao's mouth twitched. He sat down next to Fushe. Before he could say anything, a jar of wine was stuffed into his hand.

"Xiao, drink as much as you want, we are all family." Fushe patted Xiao on the back and said generously.

Xiao looked hesitant, thinking that everyone at the table was his brothers and would not ignore him.

Chen Mo laughed secretly, this kid still hasn't learned his lesson.

When Fushe gets drunk, he needs others to help him, so he doesn't have time to take care of you.

Wine jars were intertwined, and after drinking jar after jar of fine wine, Xiao began to see double vision in front of his eyes.

Waving his hands, his voice was unclear, "I, I don't want to drink anymore."

When Chen Mo heard this, he had an idea. He picked up a jar of wine and stuffed it into Xiao's arms, then looked towards Fushe.

"Xiao has a really good alcohol tolerance! Let's have another drink..."

When Fushe heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Brother Xiao, have another drink. Don't worry, we are all here."

Xiao took the jar of wine in a daze and looked at Mi Nu with a questioning look.

Mi Nu was about to say something, but when he saw Chen Mo's gentle gaze, he immediately shut up.

Xiao and Fushe became the main force to fight against Chen Mo, while Mi Nu just played by the side.

"Xiao, have another drink...eh?"

Chen Mo was smiling and urging Fu She to drink, when the next moment, he felt a soft feeling against his body.

Turning his head, he saw Yingda's red lips slightly parted, and the breath he exhaled was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

While Chen Mo was in a daze, Fanan tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered, "She's not drunk. I watched her drink two glasses."

Her pretty snow-white face was puffed up, obviously showing her disdain for Yingda's behavior.

Yingda sat up and rubbed his head in a pretentious manner, looking confused, "I feel so dizzy..."

The other hand reached out towards Fanan, the target being the jade hand that was still grabbing the corner of Chen Mo's clothes.

A arrogant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Okay! You dare to ruin my sister's good deeds, wait and see how I deal with you."

Fanan dodged backwards, and Yingda missed his chance and fell on Chen Mo's legs.

Yingda bared his fangs and claws, looking ferocious, but Fanan waved his hands to stop him.

Chen Mo gently held her flexible waist to prevent her from falling.

When he looked up, he found that Mi Nu and Fu She had turned their backs to each other at some point, and Xiao was forced to put his arm around their shoulders. The three of them were drinking and in high spirits.

Yingda's delicate body stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

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