The devil wants to counterattack today

The wine is good wine, but Mo Chi did not forget the purpose of this trip, and asked directly: "I brought Little Snow Wolf to you before, and you already recognized him?"

Gu Canglan seemed to have expected what Mo Chi would ask, but Gu Canglan did not show any surprise. He gently turned the hand holding the wine glass, and the wine in the glass also swayed from side to side. Speak slowly.

"I confirmed it that day, so I lost my composure in front of you. But I didn't know that he was Qionghua Immortal Venerable until a few days later."

Seeing Qionghua appear in front of him at that time really surprised him.

After Gu Canglan finished speaking, he drank all the wine in the glass in one go, lifted the wine jars and filled them up for both of them.

"Then what happened to me after Little Snow Wolf died? Why can't I remember anything?"

Mo Chi picked up the full bottle of wine and took another sip. He liked the aftertaste of the wine very much, with a hint of bitterness in the sweetness.

Knowing that Mo would ask about this sooner or later, Gu Canglan sighed, but there was a worry on his face that didn't match his personality.

"That incident hit you hard. Since then, you have been ill for a long time, and sometimes you have severe hallucinations. Later, your father spent a lot of effort to find a lot of precious medicinal materials before he cured you. ..."

Speaking of this, Gu Canglan paused for a moment, with a serious expression on his face. He observed Mo Chi carefully, and saw that he didn't respond, so his throat slid up and down before continuing.

"But not long after, you became more extreme and even thought of committing suicide... You dug out your inner alchemy with your own hands. Later, your father damaged half of the inner alchemy for you to fill in, but I am also afraid that you will do these stupid things after waking up, so I will simply erase that period of your memory."

After everything was said, Gu Canglan was not only not at ease, but heaved a sigh of relief. Even though nearly a thousand years had passed, he still vividly remembered Mo Chi's appearance at that time.

After learning the truth, Mo Chi opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he drank the wine in his glass without saying anything.

Seeing the opportunity, Gu Canglan hurriedly comforted her and said, "But those things are over, you are not the Mochi you used to be, and your little wolf cub is back, so why think about those sad things! Come, come, drink and drink." Fill Mochi with wine again.

Seeing the wine being filled again, Mo Chi looked up at Gu Canglan wearily.

"Gu Canglan, are you trying to get me drunk?"

Gu Canglan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly laughed and said, "It's been a long time since we sat down and talked together, and you are in a bad mood, so you have to rely on it to relieve your worries."

Mo Chi looked at Gu Canglan's raised wine jar suspiciously, and grabbed it with his hand.

"Be careful! If you spill it, it will be gone. I only have these three jars."

Gu Canglan rolled his eyes at Mochi in dissatisfaction, and looked at the wine spilled on the table with distress. He asked that kid Qionghua to get it. Who knows if he will be able to drink it in the future, even though he only spilled a little, But he was still very heartbroken.

Mo Chi ignored it, lifted it up and took a sip before continuing, "Gu Canglan, do you also think I'm quite useless and unworthy of being a demon king?"

Speaking of the back, the voice also subsided.

I don't know what happened to Mo Chi, but Gu Canglan rarely let go of his joking attitude, and said seriously: "You don't like it in the first place, so talk nonsense about whether you deserve it or not."

"Then do you think my mind is only full of love?"

Gu Canglan didn't hold back when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing, but asked back: "Then do you regret it?"

Mo Chi shook his head, and immediately replied firmly, "I don't regret it."

Even though red clouds had already appeared on his cheeks, he could still see a serious expression.

"That's fine. Life is too short to manage so much. Just do whatever you want."

"Ah."

For a long time, Mo Chi was always depressed, drinking wine non-stop, Gu Canglan swallowed, and finally couldn't help but say what was hidden in his heart: "Mo Chi, do you feel that you and Qionghua are getting closer together? It's getting more and more like it."

Before he knew that that person was Qionghua, he only felt that Mo Chi had changed so much because of hatred and obsession, but now, he found that Mo Chi had become the person he loved in his heart.

Gu Canglan's words fell lightly into Mo Chi's ears, but the hand pouring the wine never stopped. He hung his head and did not speak for a long time until the movements of his hands became slower and slower. Gu Canglan couldn't help it. He patted Mo Chi on the shoulder, only to find that the person involved didn't pat his hand away. For a moment, he couldn't help but want to test whether Mo Chi was drunk, so he immediately poured him a glass of wine, pushed it in front of him, and watched him drink. Only then did he speak.

"Mo Chi, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

The sound seemed to remain the same.

"Then take a good look at who I am?"

In the end, Mo Chi didn't even raise his head, and blurted out that it was his name.

Gu Canglan, who didn't believe in evil, continued to test. After all, this wine can be drunk for five days, and Mo Chi has drunk too much in this pot, can he not be a little drunk?

"Look carefully, I'm Qionghua."

Sure enough, upon hearing the name, Mo Chi immediately raised his head and stared blankly at the person in front of him, as if he couldn't see clearly, so he had to take a closer look.

Gu Canglan was already guilty, but Mo Chi suddenly approached him with an enlarged face, which frightened him, so he could not back away.

Mo Chi looked at it for a long time with slack eyes before opening his mouth quietly, but the words that came out nearly exploded Gu Canglan's lungs.

"Qinghua is not as ugly as you."

Gu Canglan, who had nothing to do with ugly words, laughed angrily at the words on the spot, and slowly let go of his clenched fists, a smile that he thought was charming, narrowed his eyes and asked sullenly: " You like Qionghua so much."

"Of course, I like it from the bottom of my heart, I like it wholeheartedly, I like it from the first time we met..."

Someone who was drunk subconsciously babbled a lot to show his intentions.

"..."

Gu Canglan suddenly had a headache, and didn't want to hear him talking about it, so she quickly stopped her: "What if he married someone else behind your back?"

"He dares!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were said, Mo Chi immediately slapped the table, which startled the defenseless Gu Canglan.

"Then I'll take him back, lock him up and beat him up."

Gu Canglan looked at the angry Mo Chi with a funny face, feeling that Mo Chi was much more alive like this, and couldn't help joking: "Tsk, just now, are you still locking him up and beating him up?"

Hearing Gu Canglan's doubts, Mo Chi's eyes widened, and he retorted dissatisfiedly: "What? I'm a majestic demon king, I can make him cry!"

Hearing this, Gu Canglan burst out laughing, he didn't expect Mo Chi, who was completely drunk, to be much cuter than usual, no wonder Qionghua's face turned dark when he heard him talking about drinking.

However, if we let Qionghua know what Mo Chi said, I really don't know what kind of expression Qionghua's ice cube face will have for thousands of years. In the hand under the sleeve is pinched a gold leaf.

"You do not trust me."

Seeing that Gu Canglan didn't reply to him, Mo Chi stood up abruptly, slapped hard, and with a bang, the table under his hand split neatly from the middle, and it was completely broken into two pieces, lying pitifully on the cold bed. the ground.

"..."

Gu Canglan stared wide-eyed at the debris on the ground, and then at the drunk-crazed person beside him. He wanted to cry for a moment, and clutched his chest in pain.

This is a table made of high-quality pear blossom wood that he recently asked from Ziwang, and his heart has already been broken along with this table.

Fortunately, the wine was not placed on this table, so Gu Canglan hurriedly moved the unopened jar of wine to her side.

I secretly made a note in my heart that the debt for the table had to be recovered from Qionghua.

Gu Canglan, who had made up his mind, hurriedly replied to Mo Chi, for fear that Mo Chi would be upset and demolish his palace.

"All right, all right, if you can make him cry, let him cry and beg you to listen to his explanation after waking up in a few days. It's best to let him cry for a few days and nights."

Seeing that Mo Chi finally sat down, Gu Canglan reluctantly picked up the wine on the small table next to him and took a sip. What he thought in his heart was that Mo Chi is not only a bit good at drinking, but why he hasn't got down after drinking for so long? There is not only one altar left, it seems that the last altar will not be spared, and it still has to be contributed.

Gu Canglan opened the last jar of wine with distress.

And Mo Chi murmured while drinking, as if he was still brooding over the matter of getting married.

"He is not allowed to marry anyone else, only me..."

Gu Canglan: "..."

"I can marry him."

Gu Canglan: "..."

Not long after, the last jug of wine had bottomed out, and Mo Chi finally lay down and remained motionless.

Fortunately, Gu Canglan took a bunch of elixir to relieve the hangover in advance, otherwise he would be the one who got drunk and drunk.

This time, Qionghua owed him another favor, and he would ask for it back together in the future.

Gu Canglan finally looked at the broken table and empty wine jar with heartache, and silently carried the drunk Mo Chi on his shoulders.

During this time, Mo Chi had a very long dream. He dreamed that he had attended Qionghua's wedding banquet. The bride was beautiful, and all the guests present were blessing them. He was the only one standing alone in the corner, cut off from the hustle and bustle. And Qionghua has never seen him from the beginning to the end...

The corners of his eyes were slightly wet. After Mo Chi opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the bed curtain and took a few breaths before sitting up, rubbing his slightly painful forehead.

At this time, Huaxi just pushed open the door and saw Mo Chi sitting on the bed looking at her. The hand that pushed the door paused, and then calmly brought the prepared hangover soup to Mo Chi.

Mo Chi took the porcelain bowl and asked casually, "How long have you been sleeping?"

Huaxi was silent for a while, and replied truthfully: "You slept for three days."

"Three days?"

Mo Chi stopped drinking the soup, and the anger in his eyes suddenly rose, and it disappeared before Huaxi could react. The porcelain bowl had been put back on the plate, and most of the hangover soup that was only half a bowl had been spilled.

Huaxi hurried back and reported everything to Gu Canglan, only to see Gu Canglan frowned solemnly.

What about being drunk for five days?It was only the third day, and Mo Chi woke up early.

It seems that he still has to go to Mengzhouhai.

After making a good idea, Gu Canglan immediately ordered: "Huaxi, I'm going to attend the wedding banquet of Qionghua Xianzun. If there is anything urgent, send me a letter from Feng Yu."

"Yes."

Mo Chi left Heyan Mountain and went straight to the Heaven Realm, but he only found the Moli that Qionghua had put away in the Hall of Vain Chen, but the man was not here.

At this time, Zi Ye happened to come to clean, and saw Mo Chi who was under pressure all over his body, hesitantly asked: "Mo Jun, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, Mo Chi withdrew his hostility and asked, "Xiao Ye, where's the immortal?"

"The Immortal went to Mengzhouhai to get married." Ziye explained to Mo Chi before suddenly asking in surprise, "Mojun, didn't the Immortal send you an invitation?"

Mo Chi quickly caught the key information from Zi Ye's words.

Mengzhouhai, the shark race?

"Who... is he married to?" The last two words were a bit gnashed.

"Princess Churuo of the Yuren tribe."

Zi Ye looked at Mo Chi with an uneasy expression, and scratched her head in confusion. She usually thought that the relationship between the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Lord was pretty good, so why didn't the Demon Lord be notified of the Immortal Venerable's wedding.

"when did it happen?"

"Three days ago." Seeing Mo Chi's increasingly gloomy face, Zi Ye couldn't help but shiver, and began to wonder if she said something wrong, and finally couldn't help but add, "But, it was today." Get married late."

"En." Mo Chi squeezed the red Moli tightly in his hand, and the gloom on his face gradually dissipated.

He thought about it back and forth, and quickly figured it out. No wonder he always felt that these two people were weird in those few days.

Unexpectedly, Qionghua and Gu Canglan would join forces to deceive him.

And Qionghua didn't even bring Moli with her this time, so she was so afraid that he would spoil his good deed?

Then prepare to cry and explain to him tonight.