It was said that Xi Ge'er should not record the prescription given to Wang Jin in the pharmacopoeia, but when Xi Ge'er brought it up, this person did not dare to refute and even agreed. Later, he was making a big fuss here and was angry.
He really doesn't act like a leader.
Yue Ge'er was disdainful, but he was even more desperate and determined in his heart.
Only if he becomes the leader's brother can he do everything he wants, make that madman pay the price, and make his brother Heng see him again.
This is the only way he can go...
Even if he was torn to pieces, he would make sure that lunatic was deserted by his friends and kicked out of the tribe!
Thinking of this, Yue Ge'er tightened the bottle of wine in his hand, raised a smile, and knocked on the door in front of him.
"Who?!" The leader seemed very alert.
Yue Ge'er cleared his throat silently and said in a tender voice: "Chief, it's me, Yue Ge'er."
There was silence in the room for a long time. Soon, the leader opened the door with a look of surprise on his face.
"Ah...Ayue, why...why are you here?"
The leader seemed very surprised. Yue Geer looked at him and said with a smile: "I came to see you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook the thing in his hand, saying: "This is what Ah Xi gave me. I'm giving it to you to try. It's the tribe's wine, a new thing that only appeared yesterday."
The leader was slightly stunned. He had just been talking about not seeing any new things, but now his sweetheart came to him with this thing.
The chief's anger vanished at this moment, and all that could be seen was the good-looking guy approaching alone.
The leader asked everyone else to leave, cleaned up the house, and then invited Yue Ge'er closer with both joy and suspicion.
There is no trace of the attentive look in her face as she said she would not bother him anymore.
Yue Ge'er took two water glasses, poured wine into them and handed them to the leader, urging him to drink one glass after another.
It's a novel wine, tastes good, and is also very addictive.
Soon, the leader began to feel dizzy, and after a few more drinks, the man collapsed and fell asleep on the table.
“…” Brother Yue weighed the wine pot. He had at least half a pot of wine in his hand… This guy is really useless. He can’t even hold on after drinking so little.
Yesterday, not far from Brother Heng's house, he saw his brother Heng drinking a lot without changing his expression.
Finally... Finally, I got that lunatic drunk... But after drinking...
As if he thought of something, Yue Ge'er's face became extremely ugly. He clenched the porcelain bottle, stretched out his hand and threw it, smashing it heavily to the ground.
The porcelain bottle shattered into pieces instantly with a loud noise, all the wine spilled, and the room was instantly filled with sweet fruity aroma.
The fragrance was so stimulating that Yue Ge'er wanted to vomit. The things that man made were just like him, sweet and greasy to the point of being nauseating.
The leader was startled by the sound and moved slightly, but he did not wake up.
Yue Ge'er walked over and stood in front of the leader for a long time before finally taking a deep breath and pressing towards the man...
The next day, the leader turned over and sat up, covering his head.
What the hell did you drink yesterday? It gives me a terrible headache.
He stood up and felt as if something was pressing on his chest. He reached out to pull the thing away, but was surprised by its smooth touch.
He looked down and saw a white and tender arm resting on him. He looked to the side along the arm and saw his beloved brother sleeping obediently beside him.