Honestly, do you know the highest level of drinking? It's standing up and going in, lying down.

Mu Sen illustrates this realm well, he has no memory of how he got home, and by the time he opened his eyes, the sunlight was already filling the room.

Touching his head, which was still a headache, Mu Sen slowly sat up from the bed, he needed to think seriously about whether he was talking nonsense after drinking.

Maji, I'll tell you, the whole world is mine when you're drunk.

Mu Sen is such a lord, at the farewell banquet before Elder Shi Shun left, he accidentally drank high, at that time, it was called a passionate, what do you say Great Elder, you are finally gone, and no one will force me to practice anymore.

It is said that Mu Xiao's mouth was crooked at that time, and he had to kill this little bastard on the spot. If someone hadn't stopped him, the grass on Mu Sen's grave would be three feet tall now.

It's a lesson from the past, so Mu Sen is ready to restore the scene of last night.

After a stick of incense......

"Damn, why is my brain blank, did you drink a broken piece last night?"

Mu Sen rubbed his head in pain, embarrassed, and didn't remember what happened last night at all. Abba won't suddenly rush in and tell me about life for a while, right? I still remember the time when I made a lot of nonsense, although I was not killed by Abba that night, but when I woke up the next day, it was a Lushan dragon promotion. Miserable, really miserable!

After struggling for a long time in the midst of gains and losses, Mu Sen decided to take the initiative and die early and take care of his life.

Mu Sen fumbled and put on his clothes, and then used condensation to condense an ice mirror that shone brightly. Mu Sen has always believed that this kind of small life exercises are the great contributors to the progress of human civilization.

"Well, it's still handsome and eye-catching. ”

After confirming that he was handsome at 360 degrees, Mu Sen took a deep breath and opened the door.

"The sun is shining. ”

Raising his hand to block out the sun, Mu Sen said lazily, This kind of day is too suitable for sleeping, do you want to go back to sleep anymore? But this kind of thought is just a fleeting, and the top priority is to find out if there was death last night.

Mu Sen walked lightly to the main house on tiptoe, looking around from time to time, he was now very afraid that Mu Xiao would come out of the shadows, and then raised his fist the size of a casserole, shouting: "Son, suffer death!"

However, this did not happen until Mu Sen walked to the main house, and only Shi Po was holding a bowl of meat porridge and drinking it there. Seeing Mu Sen sticking out his head outside the door, Shi Po smiled innocently and continued to drink porridge.

"Little Stone, where's my Abba Eminem?"

"Not at home. ”

Hearing Shi Po's answer, Mu Sen breathed a long sigh of relief. It's good not to be at home, so that no matter if you die last night, you can prepare in advance.

"Little Stone, I want to ask you something. ”

"What?"

"Did I dominate last night?"

"Yes!"

Damn, it's over!

Hearing Shi Po's answer, Mu Sen felt that his multicolored glass heart was about to break. Sure enough, I still can't help but die? Abba is going to find a helper? Ready to have a mixed doubles?

"To what extent?"

Mu Sen looked at Shi Po expectantly and said, what if the death is lighter this time?

"You say you're a sunflower, and then find a place to compare it to the brazier and ask everyone to dig a pit and bury you, so that you can better face the sun. ”

"Huh?"

Mu Sen's expression is quite confused now, this coquette is really sassy.

"Anything else?"

"No, and then you fell asleep. ”

Hearing Shi Po's words, Mu Sen completely put his heart in his stomach. Isn't it just a loss for someone? It's not a matter at all, as long as you don't die. In life, there will always be times when you are embarrassed, and you must look forward.

Mu Sen, who was in a good mood, sat down on the stool, and then ate three bowls of meat porridge in one go.

"Why did my Abba Eminem go?"

While eating the fourth bowl of meat porridge, Mu Sen suddenly asked strangely. I'm not dead, and they're not supposed to be looking for the next player.

"Uncle Mu Kui was called by the leader to discuss the matter, and Auntie went to the back mountain to pick wild vegetables, and was going to cook you a sumptuous meal to treat you. ”

Shi Po swallowed the last bite of meat porridge, and then said meaningfully.

"Little rock, go, go out and play two tricks." "Kaisen is going to do an after-dinner exercise.

"Okay. ”

Shi Po smiled innocently, he liked the fight or something the most. At the beginning, he was reluctant to make Mu Sen a good opponent, so he didn't follow his uncle back to the tribe.

"The old rule, don't use the Sky Breaker!"

"Good!"

Every time before the competition, Mu Sen felt so tired, and the turtles and local tyrants had no way to play and cut well.

......

"Chief, I'll be following them in secret. ”

Just when Mu Sen and Shi Po were fighting, in the tribal meeting hall, Mu Kui, Mu Xiao, Mu Wei, and Mu Meng ...... These tribal decision-makers are deliberating on a coming-of-age ceremony. It was Mu Wei who spoke, the Torture Hall Elder who wanted to give a big gift to Musen Prison.

"Or I'll go with me. ”

It was Mu Meng who spoke, he was also an elder and was mainly responsible for the defense and security of the tribe. Cultivation is the late stage of condensation, and it is not good to hold it. There are only four people who participated in the coming-of-age ceremony this time, Mu Sen, Mu Xin, Mu Zhao, Mu Ning, not to mention Mu Sen's little bastard, Mu Xin and the three of them are all rare geniuses in a hundred years, so there must not be any mistakes in this coming-of-age ceremony.

"Brother Meng, I'd better go. You're also responsible for the safety of the entire tribe. ”

Mu Xiao also spoke, although he was only in the middle stage of condensation, his perennial wild hunting made him very experienced in fighting. If you fight to the death with Mu Meng, it is not certain who lives and who dies.

"No, I'll start the retreat tomorrow to break through the foundation building period. ”

Just when Mu Meng and Mu Xiao Mao recommended themselves, Mu Wei suddenly said lightly.

Paralyzed, I'll give one hundred and one points for this forced pretend, and that extra point is what makes you proud!

"Good!"

Mu Kui has the final word, comrade, it's you!

......

"Xiao Zhao, the gun is like a dragon, you should be more fierce when you shoot. ”

"Xiao Ning, you see the direction of my sword, and then calculate the trajectory of the enemy's possible dodge in your heart, and then wait for him there. ”

The three of them were covered in sweat, but they still waved the blades in their hands, but the improved version of the green wolf attack that they had just come into contact with yesterday actually had a feeling of familiarity today. If Mu Sen was here, he would definitely cry and faint in the toilet, paralyzed, all of which was a tacit understanding that blocked me!

The years are like flowing water, and the blink of an eye is the time of January. In the course of a month, two major events happened in the Deadwood Tribe, the first was that under the guidance of Mu Sen's thoughts, Mu Kui and others performed the Eight Styles of the Green Wolf Strike, known as the 'Green Wolf Eight Strikes'. The second is that the Elder of the Torture Hall broke through the foundation building period and became the second foundation building powerhouse of the Deadwood Tribe.