Under the bright moon, in the back garden of Dragon Palace, Xia Lei and Ma Xiaoan were sitting in a pavilion, each holding a jar of wine. ．There are also some snacks, barbecue and nuts on the table.
"This wine has no taste, just like glutinous rice wine. I won't get drunk even if I drink a jar." Ma Xiaoan said.
Xia Lei said with a smile: "Just drink it. This is the only wine here. If you don't get drunk after drinking one jar, just drink two jars."
Ma Xiaoan took a sip of wine, then reached out and patted Xia Lei on the shoulder, "Leizi, I don't care what kind of wine I drink, I'm just happy to see you. I didn't expect that I had been in a coma for three years, and this You have developed so well in three years, and I am happy for you."
"I'm glad to see you again, let's drink." Xia Lei also held the jar and took a sip of wine.
This wine was brought by Diao Chan from her father Wang Yun. The wine made by the people of the Three Kingdoms is just like this, with a higher alcohol content than the glutinous rice wine. After all, the brewing technology at that time was primitive and was simply not comparable to modern wine.
"But..." Ma Xiaoan hesitated.
Xia Lei said: "But what? When did it become uncomfortable for us to talk? You can say whatever you want with me."
Ma Xiaoan hesitated before speaking, "Leizi, I have been in a coma for three years, and you have become the king, but I, Ma Xiaoan... have nothing. I... am I still worthy of being your brother?"
Xia Lei rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaoan, "What are you talking about? You guy, who do you think I am? The kind of guy who is ungrateful after getting rich?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. What I want to say is..." What he wanted to say was not very clear to him.
If one of two friends gets rich and becomes a millionaire, and the other is still a wage earner, then if they get together again, their feelings will definitely change. Even if the rich man still remembers his working-class friend, that working-class friend will inevitably feel unnatural or even ashamed of himself.
How could Xia Lei not understand this? He leaned over and put his arm around Ma Xiaoan's shoulders, "Xiaoan, if you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't be where I am today. Everything I have belongs to you." I want to repay you well. Tell me, what do you want? I can give it to you."
Ma Xiaoan was moved in his heart, "No, no, no, how can I ask for something from you? Just wait for me to rest for a few days and you can find a job for me. I am a big man, I have hands and feet, I can Support yourself. I don’t want your money, and I can’t ask for your money, otherwise who would I, Ma Xiaoan, be?”
Xia Lei knew that he had always been a man of integrity. Although he was poor, he never took advantage of others. He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Xiao An, okay, I respect your opinion. I'll give you a job. From today on, you will be the Minister of Environmental Protection of the Ghost Country."
"Minister of the Ministry of Environmental Protection?" Ma Xiaoan waved, "Leizi, I'm not kidding, I'm not kidding."
Xia Lei said seriously: "Do you think I'm joking? You come to be the minister of the Ministry of Environmental Protection, and the state pays you a salary. Is there anything wrong with you supporting yourself?"
Ma Xiaoan was speechless. What kind of self-reliance is this
"Okay, okay, if you decide, you won't treat me as a brother." Xia Lei said.
"Okay, let me try." Ma Xiaoan said.
"And one more thing."
"What's up?"
Xia Lei smiled and said, "Do you like Miss Youxue?"
Ma Xiaoan blushed and looked very shy, "Leizi, what are you talking about? How young have I known Miss Youxue? Don't tell others, it will scare them. I myself I know very well how much it means, and I’m not worthy of it.”
"You are my Xia Lei's brother. Don't belittle yourself like this in the future." Xia Lei said, "If you like her, I will betroth her to you. Also, this world is different from ours. Men can marry many wives." Yes. I’ve already married six, so you can’t lag behind. You can pursue whoever you like. I’ll be the matchmaker for you if you like whoever you like.”
"I..." Ma Xiaoan originally wanted to refuse, but his words changed as he spoke, "How many wives can I really marry?"
Xia Lei said: "Don't say a few, dozens will do."
"Holy shit! This world is great!" Ma Xiaoan said with eyes shining.
Xia Lei leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, "Xiao An, do you want me to find some beauties for you and give you a big health care?"
"Then, how is that possible? Youxue is a good girl, I like her, I have to keep it for her." Ma Xiaoan hesitated.
Xia Lei gave him a gentle kiss, "You guys, you still say you don't like me?"
"Hehehe..." Ma Xiaoan said with an honest smile.
Xia Lei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take care of this."
"Is it really possible?" Ma Xiaoan looked unbelievable.
"I said yes, let's drink." Xia Lei held up the wine jar.
Ma Xiaoan also picked up the wine jar, touched it with Xia Lei, and then drank heavily. He had suffered for more than 20 years without ever having a good day, and now he finally got through it, and he felt happy.
Although the alcohol content of the wine was not high, Ma Xiaoan still got drunk after drinking it. His drinking capacity was not as good as he thought. He didn't know this, but Xia Lei knew it very well. He was lying on the stone table, very sleepy, but he was still showing off, muttering: "I can still, still drink, let's continue drinking... Hehe... I'm so happy today..."
Xia Lei took out the life capsule that he had prepared long ago, and then fed one to Ma Xiaoan. Looking at Ma Xiaoan sleeping soundly on the stone table, a heartfelt smile appeared on his lips. Ma Xiaoan's death was an irreparable shortcoming for him, and it also became a shackles on his soul. Now that this shortcoming has been made up, and the shackles on his mind have been unlocked, he feels more relaxed than ever before.
Who's next
He thought of his father Xia Changhe, as well as the four dead members of the Zodiac Team, Amanda, Park Taiyong, Marcus and Bagu, and finally he thought of Ning Jing and Gu Kewen...
Among these people, only his father Xia Changhe and Gu Kewen made him hesitate.
He killed Gu Kewen's father and brother and destroyed everything about her. In the club in Haizhu, she once took off her clothes, willing to trade her body for his forgiveness and a chance to change her ways, but he ruthlessly rejected her. But even so, she still loves him. Love born of hate is the most unforgettable love, like a knife carved on the heart.
If Gu Kewen was extracted from the past, how should he face her and her flaming emotions
Then there's Dad.
Dad Xia Changhe is not an ordinary person. He has lived for hundreds of years. What he cannot forget in his heart is Zhu Xuanyue, Princess Yongmei of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Xuanyue had already passed away, and he had been alone for hundreds of years. For him, death is not the end, but liberation. He once left a last word that he would accompany Princess Yongmei under the Nine Springs. If he were to be extracted into this world, it would be like letting him endure the torment of loneliness and longing again.
"It's better to extract Amanda and Park Taiyong first and then consider whether to extract Gu Kewen and Dad. I don't need to be so anxious." For a while, Xia Lei ended this headache-inducing thought. .
"Husband, it's cold at night, I'll bring you a cloak." A beautiful voice came.
Xia Lei moved his eyes and saw Diao Chan walking over here holding a white cloak. Under the hazy moonlight simulated by the weather system, she looked like the Chang'e fairy descending from the bright moon, so otherworldly. He stood up and greeted me, "My dear wife, why are you still not asleep at this late hour?"
Diao Chan came up and put the cloak on Xia Lei's body. While adjusting Xia Lei's cloak, she said softly: "Husband, I am thinking of you and can't sleep."
Xia Lei took Diao Chan into his arms and said dotingly: "How about I sleep with you, husband?"
Diao Chan blushed with embarrassment and did not dare to look into Xia Lei's eyes, but nodded gently. She and Xia Lei were actually newlyweds, and as a first-time wife, she was like a cat that indulged in meat, so how could she not be greedy
"Then let's go back to the house." Xia Lei was also the greedy cat.
Diao Chan softly said "Hmm", and out of the corner of her eye she suddenly saw Ma Xiao'an sleeping soundly on the stone table, feeling a little worried in her heart, "What should I do, uncle?"
Xia Lei said, "I'll take him back to the house to rest. You go back and wait for me. I'll be here soon."
"Yes." Diao Chan responded obediently, with a small voice, "Then I'll go back and take a bath first. My husband prefers rose or jasmine scent."
Xia Lei's bones were softened by her, "My dear wife, I like the smell of you, go ahead, I'll be here soon." He picked up Ma Xiaoan and left, he was already "in anger" "Burn", the fire must be purged to be happy.
Xia Lei sent Ma Xiaoan into his room, took off his shoes and socks, put him on the bed, and then covered him with a quilt. After packing up, Xia Lei left Ma Xiaoan's house and strode to the door of Diao Chan's courtyard.
Each wife has an exclusive courtyard in the Dragon Palace, and Diao Chan's courtyard is called "Close Moon Garden". Her nickname is Guanyue. She named her villa after her nickname. It is not only the icing on the cake, but also her talent.
But before Xia Lei could reach the door of Guanyue Garden, a transparent head suddenly appeared from behind the wall of "Ye Laixiang Garden" nearby, "Husband, come here quickly, I have prepared hot milk for you, hurry up Come and drink.”
Xia Lei, "..."
Suddenly two more people walked in on the alley crossing, one was dignified and beautiful, the other was heroic. Who were those if they weren't Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao
"Husband, which house are you going to?" Xiao Qiao's voice came over lightly.
Da Qiao said: "Husband, you may be lost."
How to resolve this contradiction
Xia Lei's head was stuffed with a mess, and the only thing he knew clearly was that his head hurt. A few seconds later, he suddenly said: "Oops! I remembered, I still have something important to do!"
He left immediately, jumped up and disappeared in front of several women.
Immediately, his voice sounded in the sky, "Medisha! Dragon! Let's get to work!"
In the biochemical warehouse in the upper part of the floating city, Medesa and Long, who were delivering meals, reluctantly put down the biochemical flesh and blood created for them by think tank Amido, and reluctantly left.
"What do you want us to do?" Long muttered.
"Is there going to be a war?" Medesa laughed conspiratorially, "It's good to start a war, then you can eat real flesh and blood."
Think Tank Amido watched the two ancient creatures leave. He didn't say a word until he couldn't see them anymore, "Are these two guys reincarnated as hungry ghosts? They almost ate up all my inventory!"