After a round of cheers, the atmosphere of the bonfire dinner was almost at a high level. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The minions of the horse thieves cut and barbecued one after another, and the faint smell of barbecue filled the entire quiet night sky!

"Brothers, today we are drinking and eating meat, and if we don't get drunk, we won't return!" Chen Bahuang stood up at the right time, mobilizing the interest of the minions.

"The second master is mighty!" After the minions roared, they picked up the wine jar around them, poured wine and drank wine with a large sea bowl, and the strong aroma of wine stirred everyone's nerves!

Although Mo Wuchen grew up in a restaurant since he was a child, he has never drunk alcohol! But in any case, now he is also a fallen grass, if he does not drink, he will inevitably look a little unsociable! So Mo Wuchen did not hesitate to lift the wine jar beside him with his left hand, bite off the cloth on it with his teeth, and pour a big mouthful with his mouth! The hot and spicy taste has been flowing from the tip of his tongue to the thick bottom, and the heavy smell of wine instantly rushes to his head, not to mention how energetic it feels!

The minions on the side saw that Mo Wuchen was so bold and unruly when he was drinking, and they immediately applauded!

Mo Wuchen was a little drunk, and he didn't know if he was drunk from drinking, or if he was drunk by the minions who praised him. The answer is known only to him!

Since being robbed of the Immortal Sword by Wu Guangda, abolishing his right arm, and being exiled to the God Sealing Realm, Mo Wuchen has hardly been happy, his heart has always been dull, he urgently needs to vent, wine is a good medium!

Mo Wuchen didn't talk to the Eight Desolation Immortals or horse thieves around him, but just drank a lot of stuffy wine.

In the blink of an eye, a jar of spirits suddenly bottomed out!

Since they are all martial arts practitioners, the amount of alcohol that those minions drink is not bad, but it is estimated that few of them can bear the drinking method with Mo Wuchen, and they almost can't help but think highly of Mo Wuchen.

At this time, Ma Liu, who was sitting in the first chair, stood up again and said loudly: "The brothers should have enough to drink, let the beauties come out to help the fun!"

"Beauty...... Beautiful ......"

Under the enthusiastic cheers of the minions, more than a dozen dancing girls in crop tops twisted the waist of the water snake and slowly walked into everyone's field of vision!

The smell of spirits and the dancing of beautiful women stirred the beast that lurked in everyone's heart.

Whenever a dancer walks by the minions, the minions reach out and touch it, take the opportunity to rub the oil, and then let out a burst of laughter!

Truth be told, the quality of these beauties is really good. Mo Wuchen wondered how the Tiger Killer Gang had grabbed so many beauties in this sparsely populated Domeng prairie. But doubts are doubts, beauties still have to be seen, and the oil must also be rubbed!

A very beautiful dancer danced happily, and when she came to Mo Wuchen's approach, she threw him a wink, and the water sleeves that exuded a faint fragrance of orchid swept across Mo Wuchen's face and the tip of his nose!

Taking a deep breath of the fragrant fragrance, Mo Wuchen's face was intoxicated, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand and touched the dancing girl's buttocks!

Soft and bouncy!

The dancer with a good figure let out a subtle sigh, her delicate body trembled lightly like an electric shock, and a red glow suddenly appeared on her face!

"What an interesting girl...... "Mo Wangchen smiled and sighed in his heart.

The dancing girl's face was very fair, very delicate, like a cheerful elf, and she ran away quickly!

Mo Wuchen opened the note that the dancer had quietly left. It reads: "Young man, I hope you can save me from this den of thieves! I believe you are a righteous gentleman!"

"How can I become a gentleman?" Mo Wuchen felt a little inexplicable, he touched his face, and muttered, "Am I not like a qualified horse thief?"

Mo Wangchen glanced at the dancer who gave him the note, and found that she had been changing her dance steps, as if she was deliberately avoiding some minions' groping pig hands. "It seems that she is a girl with a story!" Mo Wuchen never felt like a decent gentleman, but today he became interested in this dancer with a story.

"For the sake of your beauty, I'll help you!" Mo Wangchen thought in his heart.

He stood up, walked to Chen Bahuang's side, leaned into his ear, and muttered, "Old ghost, you help me ask Ma Liu for that girl!"

Chen Bahuang showed a very swaying smile, looked at Mo Wuchen and nodded, patted his chest, and said, "It's all men, I understand your ......"

Mo Wuchen didn't explain to Chen Bahuang, but turned his head and nodded to the dancing girl from before.

She also gave Mo Wuchen a sweet smile!

"Heh!" Chen Bahuang put on a very admiring expression and said, "You kid, you have a hand, so fast, the little girl will squeeze her eyebrows at you, okay!"

Don't forget the black lines on your head.

Chen Bahuang quickly mentioned this matter to Ma Liu, and Ma Liu agreed very happily without hesitation!

After all, Ma Liu wanted to win over Chen Bahuang, just a dancing girl, he didn't care very much, the most important thing was that he already had ten Zhai ladies, and he couldn't bear it anymore, although these dancing girls were extraordinary, they would have to be rewarded to the brothers sooner or later.

The bonfire lasted about two or three hours, and most of the horse thieves were so drunk that they fell asleep on the floor!

Although Mo Wuchen also drank a few jars of wine, his consciousness was still very clear, and he didn't know what the reason was.

However, Mo Wuchen didn't dwell too much on this, and soon he returned to his tent!

And the dancer from before was already sitting quietly on the edge of his bed!

At this time, she had already changed into a light green dress, and her hair was high and coiled.

When she saw Mo Wuchen walk into the tent, her face immediately turned red......

"Shaoxia, you're back......" She lowered her head, a little shy and shy.

"What's your name?" Mo Wangchen sat down beside her.

"The slave family is surnamed Bai, and the name is Xiaoqian!" Bai Xiaoqian raised her head, glanced at Mo Wuchen, and quickly lowered her head again.

"What? I'm not a tiger, and I can't eat people, are you so afraid of me? Raise your head!" Mo Wuchen's words didn't have a trace of mood fluctuations, just looked at Bai Xiaoqian quietly.

Bai Xiaoqian's delicate body trembled slightly, raised her head slightly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot: "Shaoxia, it's not early, the slave family will wait for you to change your clothes and go to bed!"

"You are my person now, whether you want to sleep or not is my business, you are not qualified to mention it" Mo Wuchen was very unkind, but he had a somewhat domineering tone.

"Young Hero...... The slave family knows that it is wrong!" Bai Xiaoqian was yelled at by Mo Wuchen, and her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, as if she had been greatly wronged!

"Can you tell us your story?" Mo Wangchen's words calmed down again!

Bai Xiaoqian's delicate body trembled violently, and the tears couldn't be suppressed, pear blossoms brought rain!