Stunning weapon

At night, Situ Xiong was sitting in the room, Ren Jiu lowered his head from time to time to look at his crotch with lingering fears. Although he had already put on his pants, he always felt as if he hadn't.It seems that the thing in the crotch is still swaying in the air, with a cool breeze, as if raising its head and laughing, it seems that even its own things are laughing at itself.

It's only one moment away, and what belongs to me is no longer my own.He slowly raised his head and looked at the roof. There was no light in his eyes, and he just stared blankly.My heart is full of sighs, but I can't sigh.

Situ Xiong was stunned for a while, then his eyes fell on the table.There stood a jar of unopened wine.Looking at the wine, Situ Xiong couldn't help but smile, Mo Xiaochuan really understood himself and knew what he needed at the moment.

This brother, this brother-in-law, it seems that the friendship is still not in vain.He stood up with a wry smile, grabbed the wine jar on the table, raised his palm, and directly slapped the sealing mud into the wine jar. He didn't think it was dirty, so he raised his head and poured half of the jar into it.

The wine entered the stomach, and the empty stomach was as hot as a fire, and in an instant, his face turned red.

He put down the wine jar and burped for a long time. He was already a little drunk. If it had been changed before, he might have collapsed under the table now. In fact, he wanted to do this very much, but his head was extremely sober. .

What happened tonight, in his opinion, was the greatest shame in this life.

He has always been heartless, but at this time, he can't calm down.

The door was gently pushed open, Mo Xiaochuan stepped in, looked at Situ Xiong and said with a smile: "How is it, still cool?"

Situ Xiong smiled wryly, and said, "It's so cool, I almost don't feel it!"

"Why don't you feel it?" Mo Xiaochuan joked, "Is it gone?" He said, looking at his crotch.

Situ Xiong looked down, shook his head, and said, "To tell you the truth, I don't even have a feeling right now."

Mo Xiaochuan stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said: "Don't take it to heart, it's nothing to let me take a look, and you didn't lose that piece of meat, you are a good person, better than anything else, Besides, there are old men all around you, and you don't know how mighty you were at that time, and your appearance at that time was the most handsome Situ Xiong I have seen since I met you."

"Handsome? What is that?"

"It's tall, brave, majestic, majestic, good-looking, cool, anyway, it's a collection of all kinds of compliments to describe a man..." Mo Xiaochuan said nonsense.

Situ Xiong shook his head and said, "Don't comfort me, I know what I did. I didn't expect that I would..." Situ Xiong couldn't speak anymore, picked up the wine jar on the table, looked up Started pouring again.

Mo Xiaochuan also took out a wine jar from behind, and said with a smile: "Our brother has been missing for a while, come, I will drink with you, and let's get drunk today."

Situ Xiong put down the wine jar and said, "Since I came out, I've been drunk once after drinking with you, and I'm used to it. However, the previous few times, I was a little dissatisfied, but today, I hope you will get me drunk , because I’m afraid you can’t drink enough.”

Mo Xiaochuan tore off the sealing mud, smiled faintly, and said, "When will I fail? How can a man say that he can't do it? Come whenever you want, but when the time comes, don't go under the table again."

"Stop talking, drink!" After Situ Xiong said, he grabbed the wine jar and put it to his lips. With the movement of his throat up and down, the wine "gurgled" into his stomach. At this moment, the burning sensation had already been suppressed by him. Gradually get used to it, and don't feel any better.

It seems that the more you drink this wine, the happier you get.

After a while, the jar of wine in Situ Xiong's hand had run out. He threw the jar on the ground and said, "Is there enough wine for you?"

Mo Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Unless you can finish the wine in Youzhou City, otherwise, it must be enough."

"Then what are you waiting for, take it." Situ Xiong patted the table.

Mo Xiaochuan turned his head to the outside and said loudly, "Bring it in."

Several people from outside came in carrying five wine jars.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the wine jar and said, "Are these enough?"

"That's enough for now." Situ Xiong ignored the servants who brought in the wine, walked back with the wine jar, and put it on the table again.

Mo Xiaochuan waved the back of his hand lightly, and said to the person carrying the wine, "Go and tell Lin Feng to get a few catties of beef."

"Yes!"

After the servants withdrew.

Situ Xiong looked at the half of the wine jar left in Mo Xiaochuan's hand, and said, "You are slow!"

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm slow, it's that you drank too early. Don't worry, I'll catch up with you in a while."

Situ Xiong didn't say anything more, he raised his head and drank again.

After that, the two talked very well. Before the beef was delivered, two empty jars were placed in front of Situ Xiong, and there happened to be two in front of Mo Xiaochuan.

Situ Xiong looked at it, nodded slightly, and said, "Come again."

"it is good!"

The two grabbed the wine jar at the same time and drank again.

Situ Xiong's drinking capacity has really increased a lot. Of course, this has something to do with his mood today. In addition, there is another point, that is, when the fat man was shocked, Situ Xiong learned from the strange old man in Tianlao. Stuff is fully fired up.

In fact, both Mo Xiaochuan and Situ Xiong knew about this, and Situ Xiong also understood that his skill had increased today, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but he himself didn't think that this bit of blessing could outweigh the misfortune.

Therefore, the mood is still suppressed, and the excitement that should have been there has been flushed away, as if nothing has been gained.

He didn't say it, and Mo Xiaochuan didn't mention it either.

Mo Xiaochuan knew what Situ Xiong had learned. He had already seen it that day in the dungeon.

The two drank quietly.

Someone knocked on the door of the room, and then Lin Feng walked in, looked at the wine jar on the table, shook his head, and said, "My lord, is it too late?"

Mo Xiaochuan waved his hands and said, "It's okay, put it down. Where are the three of them?"

Lin Feng naturally knew that Mo Xiaochuan was referring to those three, and said in a low voice: "Miss Ying'er is in Miss Wu's room, and I don't know what she is talking about. Miss Wu is very vigilant, and our people can't get close. Miss Yan'er alone People in the house, looking at the mirror in a daze, may have something on their minds."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded and said, "I see."

Lin Feng looked at Mo Xiaochuan, and said again: "If you find that they really want to harm the prince, then you should..."

Mo Xiaochuan frowned, paused for a moment, and said softly: "The fifth girl is killed, I guess I can't ask anything from her..."

"What about Ying'er and Yan'er?" Lin Feng was slightly startled.

Mo Xiaochuan took a deep breath, looked back at Lin Feng, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If it is really irreparable, then you can do it yourself."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "This subordinate understands."

After all, just as he was about to leave, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly said, "Yan'er, bring her back..."

"Yes!" Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Xiaochuan is a very affectionate person. If Bai Yifeng thinks that Mo Xiaochuan is the biggest shortcoming, then Lin Feng thinks that Mo Xiaochuan is very important. Therefore, he followed Mo Xiaochuan, and Mo Xiaochuan was able to get along with Mo Xiaochuan from the very beginning. One of the most important reasons why he was so desperate as a small captain was because Mo Xiaochuan valued friendship.

And as Mo Xiaochuan's identity changed, he became more and more calm, and his decision became more decisive.

Especially just now when Mo Xiaochuan told Lin Feng to figure it out, Lin Feng felt that Mo Xiaochuan was a little too cruel.It was only when he said to keep Yan'er that Lin Feng felt that Mo Xiaochuan was still the same Mo Xiaochuan...