"Hehe—hahaha!" Hei Song covered his face and laughed maniacally. "I'm such a damn good-for-nothing! I thought I was a bandit who wasn't afraid of death, with wine, meat, and beautiful women by my side, but I never expected that—in the end, I couldn't be a bandit because I was afraid of death. Instead, I was terrified by a sip of wine, panicked, and filled with pity for the world and hatred for my own fate. It's so ridiculous!"
Mo Li glanced coldly at Hei Song. The alcohol had made him slightly drunk. He tilted his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips, his demeanor arrogant and unruly. He spoke with a mocking tone, "Fool! If that's the case, why don't you just not become a bandit? What are you hesitating for?"
Hei Song was taken aback. "Can I...can I abandon this identity?"
Mo Li swirled his wine glass, his face flushed with drunkenness. "If you don't admit you're a bandit and don't do bandit things, who would know?"
Hei Song's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned to his underlings and said, "I'm not going to be a bandit anymore! Not only do I bear the stigma and be criticized, but I also have too many enemies. In the end, I might end up with nothing, no meat, and no wife. So, we'll all follow General Hua and Brother Mo..."
Snap—
Mo Li slapped Hei Song on the back of the head. "Who's your little brother!"
"Young Master Mo?" Hei Song covered his head and asked cautiously.
"Call me Grandpa!" Mo Li said, his nose twitching and reeking of alcohol.
"Hello, Grandpa!" everyone said in unison.
Mo Li chuckled, his expression suddenly becoming adorable. "My good grandsons are so good. Here, Grandpa will reward you..."
With a wave of his hand, and to the horror of the crowd, glasses filled with wine floated shakily to their front.
The rich aroma of the wine makes the wine in the glass even more fragrant and mellow.
Mo Li raised the bottle, burped, squinted slightly, and dozed off. With a drunken tone, he said, "Drink up, drink up! Drink the Forget-Me-Not Wine and you'll forget the pain you once had!"
Black Pine's eyes lit up. Unfazed by the poison in the wine, he drank it all in one gulp: "Ha ha—good wine!"
Seeing Heisong drink the wine, everyone followed suit.
"What fine wine! It's truly excellent wine!"
"I've never had such a refreshing drink before."
"I feel like my mind is exceptionally clear!"
"This is truly excellent wine!"
...
Just then, Mo Li suddenly noticed Tian Lan's gloomy expression in the corner and smiled inexplicably.
After drinking a glass of wine, less than ten minutes later, the effects of the alcohol kicked in, and everyone fell into a deep sleep.
Mo Li smiled slightly as she looked at the now-conscious Tian Lan, "Looks like you're the only one who's been good!"
Tian Lan huddled in the corner, her eyes filled with a hint of hatred, which she tried her best to hide almost perfectly.
Mo Li chuckled, taking in his expression. "If you don't dare to drink, then forget it."
As he spoke, Mo Li flipped his hand, and the wine glass in front of Tian Lan suddenly shattered, spilling strong wine all over Tian Lan's face.
Tian Lan, her face covered in alcohol, looked disheveled and ridiculous, and her gaze towards Mo Li suddenly held a hint of hatred.
"Hehe, this is more like it, it suits you perfectly!" Mo Li said with a smile.
creak creak—
Mo Li raised an eyebrow, watching Tian Lan's clenched fist crack, and said calmly, "What? Planning to settle this with force?"
Tian Lan gritted her teeth, loosened her fist, lowered her head, and said resentfully, "I'm no match for you! But not right now..."
"So what?" Mo Li smiled wickedly.
"So—" Tian Lan raised her head, "I will defeat you, you monster, like a hero!"
Mo Li raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hahaha, this is really interesting! Alright, since that's the case, I'd like to see how you, Tian Lan, will defeat me like the hero you claim to be!"
After saying that, Mo Li turned and left.
Watching Mo Li's retreating figure, Tian Lan's face was filled with anger, her voice icy cold: "For the great Barbarian King, for the unification of the Central Plains, I will definitely kill you, you monster!"
——
Mo Li squinted at the dark, starless, and moonless night sky, a strange displeasure rising in his heart. "They actually called me a monster? How ridiculous... It's clearly your human greed that ultimately led to your own demise..."
Mo Li suddenly felt irritable, its tail and ears immediately popped out, and a layer of frost formed all over its body...
Who's there?
Hearing the sound, Mo Li was startled and turned around to see Hua Mulan walking out, shivering and wrapped in a blanket, looking in his direction.
"It's Mulan!" Mo Li was about to step forward when he suddenly realized that he had unconsciously transformed back into his original form.
"What, what's going on? I..." Mo Li looked at his sharp claws, at a loss.
"Who?" Mulan looked warily into the depths of the forest, a place that made her inexplicably uneasy.
Mo Li hesitated about whether to see Hua Mulan, but remembering Tian Lan's words that she was a monster, she didn't have the courage to stand in front of Hua Mulan...
Mulan frowned, picked up her weapon, and slowly walked forward. "Who are you? Show yourself!"
Mo Li gritted her teeth and ran deeper into the forest—
Seeing the figure disappear into the jungle at incredible speed, Mulan gave chase, shouting, "Don't run!"
Seeing Mulan catching up behind him, Mo Li couldn't help but complain helplessly, "This, this silly girl, how did she catch up?"
Hua Mulan chased after her, shouting, "Stop! Don't run!"
"That silly girl, she's really bold, why is she still chasing after me?" Mo Li had a headache, turned his head and frowned as he looked at Hua Mulan who was getting closer and closer. "It seems I have no choice but to take action!"
Mo Li flipped his hand, and an ice spike condensed in his palm. He then pushed it out in the direction of Hua Mulan.
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