"Five leaders, six or six shun, come, drink!"

Those demon cultivators drew a wine order and filled Mo Jiuxiao with it, and even Zhao Demon Xiu enthusiastically persuaded him to drink.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect the oil cake brothers to drink so well! Then drink more, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

Mo Jiuxiao did not refuse, no matter who poured the wine, he drank it together. After a while, his eyes were a little confused, although he still looked sober on the outside, but his red ears couldn't deceive the demon cultivators.

Those demon cultivators deliberately drunk him, and they took the opportunity to talk at this moment.

"Brother oil cake, it was the brothers who were not good just now, and they said those words in a moment of anger, don't you mind! Brother will punish himself with a cup of plead for you!" "The demon cultivator who said sour words before seemed to drink a glass of wine that was actually only half a cup of wine, and at the end he turned the cup upside down to show him.

"Look, after drinking, my brother's sincerity in apologizing is enough. ”

"Well, drink. ”

The oil cake was already a little confused at the moment, and when he saw someone talking to him, he thought that this was here to toast, so he poured himself a glass of wine with his tongue wide and dried up.

"Hahaha, Brother Oil Cake is refreshing!" Dry wine means forgiveness, and the demon cultivator naturally laughed happily when he saw that Oil Cake was so good at talking.

Seeing that the time had come, the remaining few people naturally brought up the topic.

"Hahaha, it's still the oil cake brothers, and I haven't forgotten our brothers. These people opened their eyes and said nonsense, and suddenly sighed heavily when they said that they were happy: "Alas, you are still blessed, brother." Since we came here, we have been patrolling the mountains every day, and we have lost even the ability to cultivate. Alas, I don't know what is going on in these days!"

Hearing this oil cake lying on the table squinting, it seemed to want to say something, but the mouth that had been open for a long time still couldn't spit it out.

"Brother," a demon cultivator patted the oil cake on the shoulder seriously, "Everyone is buddy." Although you are now a celebrity in front of adults, you have to think about us brothers! We can't keep patrolling the mountains, how long will we be able to do this?"

The others also chimed in: "Yes, you are now the most promising of us, so you can help the brothers to inquire, and the brothers will not forget your kindness!"

"Our oil cake brothers know that they are rich and noble by looking at their faces, so let the brothers follow along!"

The oil cake seemed to be praised flutteringly, and he laughed while hugging the wine jar.

"Hahaha, you guys, hiccup, no, don't worry. As long as you find the adulterer, Hiccup, you'll be fine. Oil cake lay on the table and tilted his head as he spoke, and when he said the most important word "spy", he was interrupted by a wine burp, and others naturally didn't hear what he wanted to say.

"You mean, we won't be patrolling the mountains all the time?" the others asked excitedly.

"Hahaha, hiccup!" The oil cake stumbled to stand up holding the wine jar, slapped his chest hard, and looked proud: "Don't worry, it's absolutely fine, our good days are still ahead!"

Seeing this, several other people naturally relaxed, and a few people coaxed and drank for half a night, and finally played with dice for half a night.

Mo Jiuxiao naturally lost a lot.

When the sky was dark, everyone went back to their lodgings to rest. Mo Jiuxiao stumbled into the door and fell asleep unconscious.

"Hahaha, this kid. ”

As a result, the demon cultivator closed the door with a grin, and the footsteps became farther and farther away.

Mo Jiuxiao suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes were clear, and there was a hint of drunkenness.