"Sister Shangguan, you should clean up first. Maybe that Milong guy will really get that house for you—!"
Meng Fanle stared at Banxianer with his eyes, as if to say, what nonsense are you talking about?
Shuo Yu shook his head and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." He smiled and pushed him to continue walking. Finally, they came to Milong's big bed again. The old man was really still lying there with his legs spread out. If you didn't know, you would think this was the door of his home.
Before he could say anything, he saw the old scoundrel from Fengheli Gate coming out. But it wasn't just him who came out, their master came out too. They had all seen this man before. He was the old man who toasted their leader when they came down from Nantian Gate that day.
The gap between the hero who saved the entire Zenda and the thug who acted like a scoundrel at someone's doorstep was too big. Even a guy like Milong who didn't even know what shame was, started to feel embarrassed and turned his back, refusing to admit that he had seen the other person.
The same was true for Meng Fanle. He was a hypocritical gentleman who knew shame. Not only did he turn his back, he also stuffed himself into the oilcloth covering Milong's big bed and furniture.
Shuo Yu found them a little funny, so he looked at the old man and exchanged some pleasantries.
"Old sir, long time no see. I didn't expect you to come."
The guy beside him whom he called Liufu, who always had a scoundrel look on his face when he saw Milong, now stood behind his master obediently.
A familiar rhythmic voice sounded, and the old man spoke with his own accent.
"Don't pay any attention to him. Liufu was born with a foul mouth that angers everyone. He's still like that even when he's old. What Junye said, Liufu also told me. Our old house was also passed down from our ancestors. It was built brick by brick. Every house is built brick by brick."
"Liufu is old now. Like fallen leaves, they must return to their roots. His roots are me. Wherever I am, he is there. But the house also needs to have some popularity. It needs people to look at it, not money. Without your initial tragic spirit, there would be no Zenda, and even less an old man like me."
"So, I want to ask this military officer to help me look after the house, to avoid those youngsters having some crooked ideas. What I mean by crooked ideas is just muddled ideas, don't you think?"
When Milong heard about the house, he immediately turned around and no longer cared about his face. Everything was fake, and only the big house for his wife and children was real.
"You, that you, what you said, is it true?"
"Liufu, Liufu, are you ready?"
"Okay, okay, the master will be here soon!"
The familiar bowl, the familiar wine, even the old man opposite Milong was still the same. Last time, Shuoyu stood behind their leader and worried. This time, he stood behind Milong and worried.
Last time, their leader poured a large bowl of wine to the sky and the earth, and even poured it all over the ground. Maybe there was also some of the old man's shoe uppers, so he just wet his mouth. But this time, Milong was asking someone to do something.
"Come on, General, we are Zenda, gentlemen, and we drink gentlemanly wine. Let's drink it all in one gulp!"
Shuo Yu took a step back and put the bowl of wine directly to Mi Long. He could only help him not to faint for a while. A hero needs a good way to exit the stage to be worthy of the title of hero. Although Mi Long is shameless and can't be called a hero, if he really built a house like this for their family, he would be a well-deserved hero of their family.
"Can you do it? If not, don't risk your life." Fanla lowered his head and tugged at the belt on Milong's waist, covering his face with his hands and saying softly. He felt that if he took this breath, he would really have to go to see the King of Hell. There was no need, there was really no need to do this. What was he doing?
But it is very necessary for Milong to let Shangguan Jieci and Lei Baoer live in such a house.
Fanla and Banxianer watched Milong drink up the whole thing without stopping. Even drinking so much water was not a pleasant experience, not to mention that what Milong drank was not water, but alcohol with a certain degree.
Fanla stared at Milong, his mouth wide open, dumbfounded. Shuoyu stood on the other side of Milong, watching this Northeastern man risk his life for his family, just like when he dared to jump into the Nujiang River holding a big rock. He thought that Milong might really have four children with Shangguan in the future, which would be really tiring.
Milong drank a large bowl of wine in one breath, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and his face was full of wrinkles from smiling. Milong got his future home, and the old man got back the face he had lost. Both sides were very satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you. Then I'll move in today!"
"Okay, as soon as possible, as soon as possible~!" The old man's face was full of satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with this guy Milong. He really looked like him when he was young.
Shuo Yu stretched out a hand and supported Mi Long's big body behind him to prevent him from falling down. He smiled at the old man and said that if he fell down, he would not wake up today. Even if he had to fall down, he could not fall down in front of this old man.
"Okay, let's go, let's go, help me move!"
Shuo Yu smiled and made some necessary social exchanges with the old man, sent away the cold-faced old rogue and his master, and then began to stimulate the acupuncture points on Mi Long's body, asking him to vomit out the wine in his stomach quickly.
"Banxian'er, what the hell are you doing?!"
"What the hell are you doing? Stop holding his other arm. What are you doing? I'm saving your life!"
Shuo Yu exerted force, and Mi Long vomited out all the wine before it even reached his stomach. Not a drop was left. Mi Long vomited out everything, even the undigested banana roots he had eaten last night.
It took Fanla and Shuoyu to subdue this blind bear. He was so dizzy that he couldn't even walk, and he was still yelling,
"What are you doing? Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and move for me! Get to work, get to work!"
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