Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

"Yes, my king, we don't want to be widows."

The Rat King got angry when he heard this, put his paws on his hips, and cursed...

"What do you mean by widowhood? Are you guys cursing this king to die soon?"

The female mice were so scared when they saw the king was angry that they jumped off the bed. Some hugged the king's front paws, some hugged the king's back paws, and some rubbed their curvy bodies against the king's face, saying seductively...

"My king, you misunderstood us. Our intention was to help you recover. Our happiness for the rest of our lives depends on you. How could we possibly curse you?"

"Yes, without the king, we will lose the happiness for the rest of our lives."

"The king's ability is obvious to everyone in the tribe. All the male mice put together are not as powerful as the king." A female mouse blurted out.

The Rat King became even more angry when he heard this. He hit her with his claws and cursed, "You bitch, are you cheating on me?"

The female mouse was dumbfounded, and quickly explained that no, she had heard it from other female mice in the tribe.

Just when the Rat King was furious, a little mouse ran in hurriedly to report that the five little masters had arrived and asked the king to go out to greet them.

When the Rat King heard this, he no longer cared about educating the female mice. He quickly composed himself and ran out in a hurry to greet Huo Dong and his five siblings.

At the entrance of the rat hole.

As soon as the five brothers and sisters of Huo Dong got off the back of the python, the Rat King came out of the cave with thousands of little mice to greet them. Some of them blew small trumpets, some held small red flowers, and kept shouting...

"Congratulations to all the young masters for coming to our cave."

A monster with a human head and a rat body ran out from the middle, ran forward happily, and made a rat sound...

"Squeak, squeak, my dear little masters, why are you here?"

In fact, the Rat King was very uneasy at this time. After all, he had made mistakes again and again during this period and had received special attention from his ancestors. He was afraid that the little masters were here to punish him.

As expected, what you fear will come true.

Huo Dong glared at it and said fiercely: "Why did we come here? Do you have any idea?"

Upon hearing this, the Rat King's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He asked in horror, "My little master, what did I do wrong again?"

Huo Dong was too lazy to waste time talking to it and asked directly whether it was it who was responsible for the collective beating of the thugs in Yihongyuan by rats?

The Rat King was scared, lowered his head, and nodded listlessly like a child who had done something wrong, and said, "Report to the young master, it was me who did it."

"However, they dug my cave first, so I had no choice but to do this. Otherwise, I would have no place to live."

Huo Dong: "Then you don't have to mobilize so many people. Once you go out, thousands of little mice will be released. This scene will scare people to death, you know?"

The Rat King said that his attention was now entirely on his second brother and he didn't care much about these things and didn't notice anything wrong.

Of course, its inability cannot be made public, otherwise, how can it survive in the animal world and meet people?

The Rat King thought of this and said meekly, "Yes, little master, you are right. I will never dare to do it again next time."

Huo Dong frowned and said fiercely, "Rat King, we are not here to criticize you, but what have you been doing recently? You are always getting into trouble, and every time someone goes to the beautiful mother to complain. If you continue to do this, no one can protect you."

Huo Nan nodded, agreeing with his elder brother: "That's right, not only do you turn yourself into a monster, but you also disturb the normal lives of ordinary people, Rat King, what do you want to do?"

The Rat King raised his paw and swore, "My dear young masters, please don't be angry. I promise you that as long as my appearance doesn't change, I will never step out of the cave, and I will never harass the common people."

The Huo Dong brothers and sisters expressed their disbelief, because the Rat King had too many subordinates, and even if they did not go out, they were capable of harassing the common people.

Seeing that the five little masters were not willing to give in to him, the Rat King asked with a sad face...

"Then what do you want?"

Huo Dong looked at the pitiful Rat King and remembered Xiao Feng's words. He learned that the Rat King was not doing well in that aspect and felt sorry for him. He said that as long as he changed his ways and didn't make the same mistake again, it would be fine. Then he took his younger brothers and sisters and rode away on the python.

The Rat King stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the backs of his young master and the Snake King, feeling like he was dreaming. According to the young master's temper, shouldn't he beat it up before leaving?

It is mentally prepared.

Nothing happened.

It was secretly delighted in its heart.

The young master was quite nice to it, so he told the little mice to bring two jars of wine so that it could drink to celebrate.

The white mouse quickly reminded him: "My king, our ancestors have forbidden you to drink alcohol."

The Rat King waved his paws and said impatiently, "I'll just drink a couple of sips to celebrate. It's okay. Hurry and bring it over."

The little mice didn't dare to disobey the king, so they had to bring the wine over. But once the rat king smelled the wine, he couldn't stop at all. He drank two jars before stopping and scolded the little mice beside him...

"Damn it, I'm not good at that anymore. Are you guys happy now?"

The little mice looked at each other, wondering what the king meant.

The white mouse plucked up the courage to ask: "My king, what do you mean by this?"

The Rat King burped, smashed the bottle, and roared angrily...

"I've been struggling for a few days and finally confirmed that my second brother is really not good enough. From now on, all the beauties in the clan have nothing to do with me. They are all yours. Are you happy now?"

"I know. You bastards must be jealous of my power and deliberately poisoned me, right? Tell me, who did it?"

"You dare to harm me? I'll show you how I'll kill you."

It was not until this time that the little mice realized that the king was not doing well in that aspect. No wonder he had summoned all the female mice over in the past few days and then secretly locked them up in the dormitory to torture them.

Originally they thought that the king was addicted to that again.

After trying for a long time, it turns out that it doesn't work.

I called them here specifically to try it out.

The white mouse said cautiously: "You are the king, who dares to harm you? Maybe the king is too tired, just take a rest for a while."

"Yes, yes, just rest for a while." Although the male mice were gloating in their hearts, they still had to put in some effort on the surface, otherwise, the king would think it was them who did it and would kill them.

"Rest for nothing. I'm full of energy, except for that aspect." The Rat King was drunk at this time and dared to say anything.

Then, it went crazy while drunk, caught the male rat at the scene and started beating it up.

Suddenly, the scene was filled with ghostly howlings and the screams of male rats.

Seeing this, several mice hiding in the dark and monitoring the Rat King immediately gathered together to discuss: "Oh no, the king is drunk again, let's go and report it to our ancestors."

"Okay, go ahead. We'll watch from here. If the king slips out of the cave, we'll stop him."

"it is good."

Huo Bingbing soon learned the news and smiled mysteriously. She told the little mouse that as long as the Rat King stayed in the cave and didn't go out, he didn't need to worry about anything else.

"Also, the Rat King will definitely itch all over his body when he wakes up tomorrow morning. Tell him that it is allergic to alcohol and there is no cure. If he wants to stop itching in the future, he just needs to stop drinking. Just let him bear it. The itching will go away in seven or eight days."

The little mouse was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Your Majesty will feel itchy all over tomorrow. How did your ancestors know?

However, it did not dare to ask, but just agreed respectfully and left.

The next day, just as Huo Bingbing expected, the rat king felt itchy all over his body. He kept scratching and cursing angrily...

"It's so itchy. It's so itchy. Which bastard took advantage of me being drunk and deliberately hurt me? Get out here now."

Seeing this, the little mouse repeated what Huo Bingbing meant.

Unexpectedly, the Rat King didn't believe it at all. He said that he had drunk so much alcohol before and had never had an allergic reaction. It must be the little mouse that harmed him and he made up an excuse on purpose.

The little mouse died unjustly, Zhizhi said...

"My lord, you are indeed allergic to alcohol. If you don't believe me, go ask my ancestors. They told me so themselves."

The Rat King scratched himself and said angrily, "Damn it, you're talking nonsense again. I just felt itchy. How would my ancestors know? Can you find a more reliable excuse for lying?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death, believe it or not?"

After saying that, it picked up the quilt and pillow on the bed and threw them at the little mouse.

The little mouse dodged and said quickly, "My king, calm down. Our ancestors have boundless magical powers and can predict many things. That's what she told me yesterday."

"She also said that your symptoms are incurable and the itching will last for seven or eight days."

At this time, the Rat King was so itchy that he was about to collapse. He heard what the little mouse said, but he was half-believing and half-doubting. However, the thought of itching for seven or eight days was very painful, so he might as well kill it.

"Xiao Hui, go to the ancestors and confirm whether what Xiao Bai said is true?"

"Yes." The gray mouse agreed and left.

Soon, it came back and told the Rat King that everything Xiaobai said was true and that the ancestor did say so.

He also brought back a saying from his ancestors, saying that the Rat King would have these symptoms whenever he drank in the future, but as long as he quit drinking, he would be fine, so he just had to endure it this time.

When the Rat King heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue. He couldn't believe his ears. He was clearly not allergic to alcohol before, so why was he allergic now?

Is it still that serious?

Once the disease occurs, it takes seven or eight days to recover.

Isn’t it time to kill yourself?

It is conceivable that after seven or eight days of itching, all the hair on its body must have been scratched off by itself.

After all, this kind of itch goes deep into the heart and lungs. It will not itch unless you scratch it. The more you scratch it, the more itchy it becomes. The feeling is really sour and refreshing.