As the night deepened, Duan Mo and Genji brightened the bonfire in the fireplace, warming the whole room. Duan Mo had never used this kind of foreign stove, and his face was covered with ashes, but fortunately, he was able to succeed thanks to Genji's guidance by the side.

The Christmas tree was shining quietly, Duan Mo leaned under the tree, sitting on a chair piled with soft cushions, his whole person was deeply sunken, he was holding a large handful of nuts in his arms, chatting with Genji, while stuffing it into his mouth. The aroma of roast goose and turkey filled the room, and Duan Mo was already a little impatient.

Genji was not in a hurry, he sat by the fireplace and let the fire bake his calves, his face was reflected in the color of red, he took out a guitar out of nowhere, played the cherry blossoms over and over again, and had to pull Duan Mo to sing with him.

However, Duan Mo was very surprised, he didn't expect that in addition to serving flowers and plants, Genji's musical attainments were not shallow, and the most familiar cherry blossoms became extremely beautiful in his coquettish ornaments and improvised chord combinations.

"Homesick?" Duan Mo's cheeks bulged like a squirrel.

"yes." Genji ended the playing with a beautiful glissando, and said with a smile: "Man is really a very greedy animal, my biggest wish before was to survive the game, but now survival is not so difficult for me, and my biggest wish has become to go home." ”

Duan Mo agreed with this sentence very much, and was about to say something when a few screams came from the kitchen—probably because Drunken Dream had knocked over something.

"When I entered the game, it happened to be the darkest time of my life, when I felt that there was nothing left in this world for me to be nostalgic for, but after the first game, I had already changed my mind - poverty and falling out of love are only small things compared to death. But why do we suffer? It's because people are really too greedy. We have a healthy body, we want perfect love, we have a life without worrying about food and clothing, and we want the delicacies of the mountains and seas. ”

"But greed is the driving force of human progress. If we are all saints......" Genji took the goblet, poured half a catty of daughter red into it, and took a sip of it, and spicy tears flowed out. "Columbus, then, may not have been able to discover the New World by now. Having said that, Brother Duan Mo doesn't seem to have any concerns all along, don't you want to go back to the real world? ”

Duan Mo couldn't bear to look at Yuan Zhi's violent destruction of heavenly things, and hurriedly snatched the jar of wine, "I have no family or friends, if there is no danger to my life, it doesn't matter where I am." ”

"Is that so......" Genji looked through the goblet and looked at the crystal clear liquor inside, "and don't have a girlfriend either?" ”

"Nope." Duan Mo immediately shook his head.

"That's pretty miserable—" Genji thought of something, and quickly changed his words, "It's actually not very miserable, after all, you're in the same room with two beautiful women now." ”

Duan Mo hurriedly glanced into the kitchen, the three girls were busy, and they didn't seem to hear their conversation, he whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, they are not my girlfriends." ”

"Really, isn't it?" Genji was a little skeptical.

"Not really." Although Duan Mo knew that the two girls were a little dependent on him, he was still very self-aware - the relationship between them was not at the level of lovers at all, and they were just partners worthy of entrusting their lives.

Genji suddenly realized, "No wonder I can't hear anything when I lie on the wall at night." ”

"Damn, what do you want to hear? Pervert you! ”

"I didn't expect you to be a decent gentleman." Genji smiled evilly.

Duan Mo pursed his lips, "Of course." ”

But it's a different situation in his heart - Doudou and Zuimeng are very cute girls, living with the two of them, as long as it's a man, I'm afraid he'll think about it, he's just hindered by Drunken Dream's murderous eyes, and there is a thief heart but not a thief's guts, if he runs like Genji to steal Drunken Dream or Doudou's underwear, I'm afraid he will be swept out of the house the next day and live on the streets.

"Have you ever thought about developing a relationship with them?" Genji is probably not used to drinking Chinese baijiu, and his face is already red after a few glasses, and his mouth is not honest.

However, Duan Mo did not resist talking about such a topic with Genji, after all, when men get together, one of the eternal topics is women. "In this ghost world, everyone's lives are in jeopardy, and it's a bit too extravagant to talk about the relationship between men and women."

"Brother Duan Mo, this is not what you should say, man, you should go to the waves to conquer, don't you say that you can die at the end of the day-"

"That's not how it works!" Duan Mo took a sip of wine and secretly glanced at it again, Drunken Dream didn't know why he had baked something, Doudou was busy around with a huge kitchen knife, Chun Xia laughed at Drunken Dream who was in a hurry, and poured a bag of pepper into the pie.

"Do you think there can be true love in this deformed world? If my sister and I fall in love, will you bless us? Duan Mo threw the question to Genji and looked at him with amusement.

"Definitely not." Genji replied honestly, "If you die one day, my stupid sister must be very sad." ”

"yes, that's the problem." Duan Mo snapped his fingers, as if deducing a world problem, "We are destined to have it and lose it at the same time, since this is the case, it is better to be alone." ”

Genji grinned, "I didn't expect Brother Duan Mo to be a philosopher." ”

"As a veteran of the love field, the theoretical level must be solid." Duan Mo boasted to himself, not blushing at all.

"Well, a toast to friendship." Genji toasts.

"A cup of love." Duan Mo smiled.

The cooking speed of the three girls was too slow, and by the time the food was on the table, Duan Mo and Genji had already drunk three rounds.

But looking at the table full of feasts, the two men still feasted, but Drunken Dream kept expressing his dissatisfaction with Chunxia - "turkey, smoked ham, roast pig, pudding, salmon...... Are you afraid that our cholesterol is too low? ”

Chun Xia countered regardless of disdain: "Hillbilly, what do you know, this is an essential food for Christmas, without these, Christmas can't be called Christmas!" It's you, on the other hand, who will only make some pies and cookies, and you see here two men who will eat what you make! ”

Indeed, Duan Mo and Genji were holding knives and suckling pigs.

But Duan Mo reacted very quickly, and the moment Chun Xia opened his mouth, he immediately grabbed a slice of onion pie and stuffed it into his mouth.

Genji, on the other hand, made the exact opposite of Duan Mo - he waved his fork, his mouth was shiny, and he pointed out to Zui Meng: "Zui Meng, this is your shortcoming, man, you have always been a carnivore, you can't eat enough of what you make, you have time to learn more from my sister......"

As soon as Duan Mo heard this, he immediately secretly screamed in his heart, and wanted to remind Genji, but his mouth was full of things, and he could only let out a few nondescript whimperes.

At the dinner table, there was a sudden silence.

Drunken Dream narrowed his eyes menacingly, looked at Genji, then at Junxia, and finally his gaze fell on Duan Mo's body.

Duan Mo's cheeks bulged like hamsters, and he immediately lowered his head and swallowed hard, while panicking in his heart for a while-if the mood of the drunken dream was not good, it was definitely himself who suffered!

Sure enough, Zuimeng grabbed Duan Mo's collar and dragged him up from the chair, then pressed his smooth forehead against Duan Mo's head, and asked almost face to face: "You say, do you like to eat meat!" ”

The aroma of Zuimeng's body is much better than that of roast suckling pig, but there is a faint smell of burnt in the aroma - a strand of hair in her ear is curled up for some reason.

Facing the drunken dream's fierce eyes, Duan Mo lost the ability to lie, he held half a pie in his mouth, and nodded slowly.

"Okay." Zui Meng pursed his lips, pushed Duan Mo away, then took a deep breath and said to Chun Xia, "Please teach me how to cook, please." ”

Several people at the table were startled, even Genji's wine woke up, and Chun Xia was a little overwhelmed,

"Good...... It's ......" Chun Xia didn't understand why this girl was still fighting with herself just now, and now she suddenly studied humbly.

However, this little episode did not affect everyone's mood, and the table under the Christmas tree soon returned to a noisy atmosphere.

Maybe it's the brutal fight in the game world that has made everyone's nerves tense for too long.,This dinner party to celebrate Christmas gradually turned into a booze.,Genji blushed and exchanged a large box of wine from the mall.,Poured into the stomach like drinking water.,And Drunken Dream and Junxia are like a game.,Drink cup after glass.,Probably secretly competing.。

Even Doudou, whose face turned slightly red from drinking too much wine, threw himself directly into Duan Mo's arms and stopped moving.

Soon, Duan Mo became the only sober person at the dinner table.