Chapter 4: Sworn Brothers

"Uh, Brother Mo, I'm from ......"

Fan Chuan told Mo Gan about his life experience and what happened before, and after saying this, Fan Chuan's eyes were inexplicably moist, but his disguise was better, and he didn't let Mo Gan, who was sitting opposite, find a little bit of his mood fluctuating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After listening to Fan Chuan's words, Mo Qian didn't speak, just kept holding the wine glass in his hand, but didn't drink it.

After waiting quietly for a while, Mo Gan still didn't speak, and Fan Chuan couldn't help asking, "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, I'm fine, it's okay, come and drink" Mo Gan, who was awakened, felt his embarrassment for a moment, and raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

"Brother Mo, don't be sad for me, I will cultivate in the future, and everything will be fine" Fan Chuan seemed to find out that Mo Gan's strange appearance was after listening to his story, thinking that Mo Gan was sympathetic for his poor background, so he said.

"Well, Old Mo, I believe you, look at the little brother Fan Chuan, he will definitely not be a mortal" Mo Gan sorted out the stubble on his face and said, "Come, let's drink"

What Fan Chuan didn't know was that Mo Qian was actually an orphan, who came to Muji City in the early years and mixed into the horse caravan, mainly transporting goods to and from various cities in the Night Moon Continent and the Purple Gold Continent. After a few years, he now leads a team of horse merchants, and the business is quite impressive.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them had red faces, Fan Chuan would not drink, only saw his grandfather Jing drinking soju to keep out the cold, and he had never tasted the taste of wine, because he also knew that his grandfather Jing liked soju, he would not drink it, even if Grandpa Jing let him drink it, he would not drink it.

Fan Chuan was once again trapped in memories.

"Little Brother Fanchuan, if you can afford to look down on me, an old Mo who has done nothing, I want to swear with my little brother as a true brother, and the eldest brother will take care of you in the future" Mo Qian said to Fan Chuan with a red cheek.

"Ah, Brother Mo is willing to accept me as a younger brother, I can't ask for it" Fan Chuan shouted while his head was shaking.

"Okay, great, my old Mo never thought that people would be able to make such a virtuous brother when they were middle-aged, I don't have any regrets about dying old!ahahaha" Mo Qian shouted happily.

"The eldest brother is above, please accept the worship of the younger brother Fan Chuan" said Fan Chuan and knelt down in front of Mo Gan.

"Okay, Brother Chuan, please get up, we will be brothers in the future, we don't have to be so constrained" As he spoke, Mo Qian waved his hand to help Fan Chuan, who was still kneeling in front of him.

"Come on, let's have a few more drinks, and we will rest as soon as we get drunk," Mo Qian shouted happily.

"Okay, the younger brother will accompany the eldest brother to drink, and he is willing to drink as much as he wants" Fan Chuan also picked up the wine glass and drank the wine oblivionly.

Late at night, outside the door.

"It seems that it is better to drink less wine in the future, and all the food has been spit out" I saw Fan Chuan retching on to the wooden stake by the door.

Fan Chuan didn't know why, all the food and drink were spit out, and this time he obviously felt that there was something in his body that kept moving, and it seemed to be very repulsive to the taste of this spirit. Fan Chuan didn't think much about it, turned around and went back to the house to sleep.

Before dawn, Mo Gan had already gotten up to pack up the horse caravan, and after about a few hours, Fan Chuan got up and came out, the dizziness of drinking made him very uncomfortable, and he silently thought in his heart that if it wasn't for the friendship like Brother Mo, he would not drink anymore.

"Brother Chuan, are you up?How are you doing?Aren't you feeling uncomfortable, you don't seem to be too comfortable with the wine you drank yesterday," Brother Mo, who was far away, walked over to him and asked.

Listening to Mo Gan's words, Fan Chuan was very moved in his heart, this newly recognized eldest brother took such care of him, and let him relive the friendship similar to family affection.

"I'm fine, thank you eldest brother for taking care of me, younger brother is grateful"

"Stop, stop, thank you for the bird, you have to remember that we are brothers, don't grind and chirp like a girl" Mo Gan's rude words moved Fan Chuan's heart again.

Fan Chuan thought in his heart that he would also be a person like Brother Mo in the future, optimistic, cheerful and affectionate. We must temporarily abandon those sorrows and be an optimistic self again.

In fact, Fan Chuan himself didn't feel that he had gradually adapted to today's life.

"Brother Chuan, I have a cargo to be delivered to Weiyang City today, the journey is not far, and I can come back in a month, I know that you are in a hurry to repair the truth, but the eldest brother is going to deliver the goods" Mo Qian continued, "The main thing is that the eldest brother wants to accompany you to find the Xiuzhen sect, but this time the goods are requested by an old customer of the eldest brother, and it is not easy to excuse himself." Mo Gan scratched his hair worriedly and said.

"I know the eldest brother's heart for the younger brother, so let's do it, eldest brother, the younger brother is willing to accompany the eldest brother to deliver this cargo, I don't understand anything, or cause trouble to the eldest brother" Fan Chuan said as if he had guessed Mo Gan's thoughts.

"Haha, that's the best, the eldest brother originally wanted you to accompany the eldest brother, and then after delivering the goods, the eldest brother accompanied you to find the Xiuzhen sect, the key is that you are alone ** brother is not at ease" Mo Qian said happily.

"Okay, by the way, big brother, do you know about the cultivation sect on the Purple Gold Continent?" Fan Chuan asked seriously.

"Hmm...... I don't know much, and I also heard others talk about some of the cultivation sects on the way to the goods, so let's talk to you slowly on the way," Mo Qian also said seriously.

I saw the main horse of the caravan again, this time the main horse seemed to know Fan Chuan, and did not make big drastic movements, but the horses pulling the cart were suddenly restless, but due to the weight of the goods on the cart and the intricacies of the reins, the horses only appeared in confusion for a while.

"Don't move, you damn brutes, didn't you feed you enough forage last night? Fan Chuan couldn't help but admire this big brother a little more.

"Okay, let's hit the road"

With Mo Gan's order, the men in front of Mo Gan threw their whips, and under the leadership of the main horse, the horses walked towards the direction of the city gate......