Today's Murong Yi was extremely happy, and specially ordered a lot of good wine, as if he had the meaning of not getting drunk and not returning. The injuries on his face were still faintly painful, and originally these small injuries could be easily healed by a person who knew how to use medical auxiliary soul skills, but Murong Yi completely refused. Every time these injuries hurt, he became a little happier, and this pain made him feel that the backbone of Shenwei City was still there, and there would always be a day when he would recover, and this day should not make him look forward to it for too long.

As for why his father rebelled and turned to cooperate with the demons, Murong Yi still hasn't figured it out to this day. Ning Wangfu's background is illustrious and glorious, why would the eldest brother join forces? Murong Yi asked them many times about this, and the result was a scolding.

If he hadn't been in control of the Shaofu Army, maybe Murong Yi would have been put under house arrest by his father and eldest brother. Doing things that harm Jin Tang or the human race in cahoots with the demon clan, Murong Yi would not do it if he was killed, but the eldest brother saw himself so tightly, if there was a slight change, it would definitely involve many people to sacrifice, which made him extremely uncomfortable when he yearned for the light in his heart.

In order not to let himself fall into the darkness and sink, Murong Yi had to let Shaofujun take charge of the affairs of the prison, and now the people in the prison, Shenwei City said to the outside world that they were imprisoning rebels and rebellious ministers and thieves, but Murong Yi thought that they were all a group of loyal people, such as the students of Baiyi Middle School who died generously in the square, so they pretended to be imprisoned, but in fact they were secretly protected.

This is just a manifestation of Murong Yi's strength and heart for Jin Tang, of course, as a caretaker to protect the loyal monarch and patriots is only one of Murong Yi's plans, in order to take a step further to recover Shenwei City, Murong Yi has to make other plans, and he can't let the people of the Overlord Banner or the Demon Clan notice.

Drinking and getting drunk all day long is part of Murong Yi's plan, and his ridiculous behavior is not only to paralyze the eyeliner of all parties, but also to wait for a person, a passerby, and a drunk in this restaurant.

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Chen Guoji drank wine while wandering the streets of Shenwei City. Since the entire Triumph Fang was imprisoned, Chen Guoji has been living this kind of drunken life. Half-drunk and half-awake as if walking aimlessly, from time to time he turned his head and scolded the eyeliner that followed behind, these eyeliners were planted by the city guards sent by Ning Wangfu, nominally it was protection, but in fact it was surveillance.

For Chen Guoji to get drunk and scold them, the eyeliner has long been used to it, but the identity of the commanders of the Xiaoguo Battalion and the Fierce Mountain Battalion is highly respected, and the eyeliner can only be obediently endured. The task of following him can't be shirked no matter what, and the only option is to stay away from this drunken maniac, and let the ears be quieter, but fortunately, he wandered aimlessly and didn't see any contact with any "anti-thief", and his eyeliner tracking became more and more relaxed.

Chen Guoji raised the flask in his hand and tried to pour the last few drops of wine into his mouth until he couldn't pour anything more.

Bang Dang!

He slammed the empty flask on the ground, and then looked up, as if looking for something.

The eyeliner knew that he would definitely find a hotel to buy wine after drinking, which had become a routine, and in short, he would always find a way to get the liquor in his hand, and he would rely on the liquor to numb the pain in his heart.

Chen Guoji raised a pair of drunken eyes and looked at the shops on both sides. Fortunately, there are restaurants on both sides, so there is no shortage of spirits, so it's better to choose one to buy.

Looking up to the right, huh, let Chen Guoji see an acquaintance - the second son Murong Yi.

The corners of his mouth trembled, as if he was smiling, about Murong Yi, Chen Guoji had a good impression of him, since King Ning's rebellion, he could still abide by his heart, and did not join the demon clan to massacre the patriots of Shenwei City, and let the Shaofu Army forcibly take over the prison and secretly protect the fire of Shenwei City.

However, his identity as the second son is destined not to be mixed with Chen Guoji, and Chen Guoji does not want to have anything to do with him for the time being.

If you can't go on the right, what about the left? If you look inside, it's also full of friends, just because there is a splash who also eats and drinks in it, and shouts a few words from time to time, which makes people stay away from him.

Chen Guoji's eyes lit up when he saw this splash, so he walked in with a drunken step.

The business of Jixiang Tavern today is very good, it is in a state of fullness, everywhere is full of people, and it is not lively between the staggered scenes, but there is only one table that seems to be relatively deserted, this table has only one guest drinking alone, he doesn't care about others, and others are even more reluctant to take care of him, because he is the famous ruffian Zhou Zhixing in Shenwei City.

Zhou Zhixing stepped on the chair next to him with one foot, standing and sitting without sitting, looking like everyone owed him money, in short, he was extremely uncivilized and unapproachable. From time to time, I still threw a peanut into my mouth, and when I saw the glamorous proprietress walking by, I wanted to stretch out my "dog paw" to touch it from time to time.

It's just that the proprietress is a thorny rose, and the "dog paw" will always be slapped off fiercely and never let him succeed. The proprietress was still very heavy, and every time the sound was quite loud, it hurt so much that Zhou Zhixing grinned and wanted to get angry, but as long as the glamorous proprietress glared at him, he was cowardly, and could only crook his mouth and laugh a few times.

For this kind of thing, Zhou Zhixing is still happy, as if he will continue to make trouble like this.

"Dorjee, the lord's roast duck is finished, hurry up and serve another one!" There are fewer dishes on the table, Zhou Zhixing asked the fat boss here to add some, to tell the truth, Dorjee's craftsmanship is really good, although it has only been more than a year, but he has won unanimous praise from the neighbors with his good cooking skills, especially this Peking duck, which is really a must.

Some people once speculated that it might be because of this good roast duck, so even if the proprietress was glamorous, Zhou Zhixing didn't dare to use it.

It didn't take long for the honest boss to personally bring the roast duck to Zhou Zhixing's table, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, did you eat well tonight?"

Zhou Zhixing pouted undeniably.

Dorjee continued: "Tonight there are too many people to be busy, my lady is even busier, please don't disturb her work, you also know, we have a small business, the recent market is not good, it's rare that business is good tonight, so don't you hurry up and make more money?

Zhou Zhixing glanced at the shiny roast duck, and his mouth immediately drooled, so he responded to the boss Dorjee with "um".

Dorjee arched his hand and said goodbye with a smile, after all, he still had to be busy.

Just as Zhou Zhixing was about to feast, one hand grabbed a duck leg one step ahead of him and gnawed it.

Zhou Zhixing is used to being powerful on weekdays, when has he ever been bullied, and he is still a drunkard who looks drunk.

"Who is so bold as to dare to grab food with your Uncle Zhou! Look at grandpa, I ......" Zhou Zhixing, who was originally angry, quickly stopped talking after seeing the person coming clearly.

turned out to be the commander Chen Guoji, Zhou Zhixing was not less taught by him when he bullied men and women in the past, and there were some psychological shadows, but since he became the "lackey" of the demon clan, Zhou Zhixing's awe of him has also decreased.

"Isn't this the commander of Lord Chen Guoji? Why? As a guest of honor of the demon clan, he actually forgot the etiquette and grabbed things on the street?"

After Chen Guoji finished eating the roast duck leg, he touched his mouth fiercely with his sleeve, glanced at Zhou Zhixing, and also grabbed the wine on the table in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, Chen Guoji's eyes suddenly brightened a little when he drank.

After a long hiccups, Chen Guoji took out a handful of gold coins and slapped them on the table, and said viciously: "You bastard, no matter how depraved you are, you won't be a scoundrel like you, it's enough!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhou Zhixing, picked up another pot of wine and walked out of the tavern.

Zhou Zhixing dragged the gold coin and looked at Chen Guoji's back and said angrily: "Is it great to be rich? Uncle, do I have no money?" Looking at the gold coin in his hand, Zhou Zhixing smiled and said to himself: "Rich is uncle? ”

"Boss!

As soon as the voice fell, a gold coin flew through the crowd and landed in the hands of the boss Dorjee.

Murong Yi watched Chen Guoji walk out of the tavern with drunken steps, although the time in and out of the tavern was not long, but it felt like a world of difference, if he had a miserable smile on his face before entering the tavern, then after leaving the tavern, he would have a happy smile.

It seems that this Chen Guoji can indeed get drunk once tonight.

Murong Yi smiled and shouted, "Boss, give me a few more jars of good wine, I must get drunk tonight!"