"You may be surprised about tonight's arrangement, but it's actually nothing. If I hadn't accidentally seen the moon cakes sent from Zhang Tie's house today, I would have almost forgotten the Mid-Autumn Festival." While Li Feiyu was pouring wine, Doctor Mo adjusted He straightened his clothes and started his leadership speech.

"You have been here for five years, and you haven't even seen me home once. And so am I, even longer than you. You were just little kids when you went up the mountain, but now you haven't seen each other in five years. My parents and relatives at home, I don’t know if I can recognize you half-grown men.”

Doctor Mo spoke with a special tone, which really aroused everyone's homesickness.

Zhang Tie was the most emotional. He looked at the moon cakes on the table and kept rubbing his eyes.

Han Li pursed his lips, perhaps thinking of his parents and little sister from Qingniu Town.

Lu Yuan secretly glanced at Doctor Mo and saw that his eyes were also blurred, and he didn't seem to be putting on a show.

It's right to think about it, he was betrayed and left home for many years. In order to find a solution to the Blood Arrow Haunting Curse, he has been wandering alone for several years, not daring to return home.

Now that so many years have passed, the backup he arranged at the beginning may not be able to save his family.

After Li Feiyu poured the wine, he sat back in his seat, picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.

"Three glasses are enough. This jar belongs to me alone!" Li Feiyu drank several large gulps, and then placed the wine jar on the table with a bang. Looking at him, he seemed to be hurt by the scene, with red circles under his eyes.

"No one is trying to rob you. We have enough wine for tonight. We masters and apprentices will take advantage of the bright moon in our hometown to have a good reunion festival and get drunk before resting!" Doctor Mo laughed, without any of the stern expression in the past. .

After several rounds of toasts with Lu Yuan and others, Doctor Mo seemed to be in a good mood. He drank the wine in one gulp and threw the glass away.

"If you're not satisfied, get a bigger bowl!"

"We don't have a big bowl, but there are a lot of wine jars." Lu Yuan picked up the wine jar next to him, patted it open and handed it over.

"Come!" Doctor Mo took the wine jar, held it with one hand, raised his head and poured it. The turbid wine poured out from the jar, part of it was drunk by Doctor Mo, and part flowed out along the sides of his chin and sprinkled all over his body.

What a spirit!

Seeing Dr. Mo's arrogance, Lu Yuan and others were deeply affected, and they also imitated him.

Han Li frowned slightly, but he also grabbed the wine bottle on the table, took off the lid and drank heavily.

......

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed to be late at night, everything was silent, even the insects in the medicine field made no sound.

The delicious food on the table had long been turned into leftovers. Except for Han Li, everyone had more or less empty wine jars lying around, swaying here and there.

Doctor Mo was an old man after all. Although he drank a lot, he was just tipsy.

Here, Lu Yuan and Han Li had already taken anti-alcoholic medicine and were not drunk at all.

Li Feiyu and Zhang Tie were both so drunk that they were talking in knots.

In particular, Li Feiyu was the most drunk. He usually looked carefree and careless, but he actually lay on the table and started crying.

He told everyone about how when he was a child, there were many children in the house and he was not welcome. Ever since he entered Qixuanmen, he vowed to stand out and show his appearance to them.

That's why he takes marrow-drawing pills without any scruples, and that's why he thinks about chasing power all day long.

Finally, seeing Li Feiyu talking more and more energetically, he was about to talk about the Divine Hand Valley. Han Li beside him quickly poured a large bowl of water for him and covered his mouth to let him rest.

"Why bother with your junior brother? He's not happy. Just say whatever you want." Doctor Mo said calmly when he saw that Han Li was covering Li Feiyu's mouth.

"Maybe you won't be happy if I tell you some things, so it's better not to say anything." Han Li secretly stuffed a hangover medicine into Li Feiyu's mouth.

"Among the four people under my sect, you are the only one who surprises me the most. You are so scheming at a young age. How can you pay it back in the future?" Doctor Mo heard something in Han Li's words.

"In the future, will I still have a future?"

"I don't know what kind of accident happened one day, and I died!" Han Li looked at Doctor Mo and said tit for tat.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became cold.

Lu Yuan shook his head, sighed, picked up the wine jar and drank a few gulps.

It was probably difficult to reconcile the conflict between the two, so he simply pretended not to see it, as long as they didn't fight.

"A-accident?"

"Senior Brother Lu, doesn't he know how to tell fortunes? When I was little, my mother liked to find fortune tellers and tell her how to spend money to eliminate misfortunes and seek good fortune and avoid misfortunes."

"Why don't you give it to Senior Brother?" Zhang Tie burped and lay unsteadily on Lu Yuan's body, almost vomiting.

"Forget it, forget it, it doesn't cost money anyway, it's not free." Li Feiyu broke away from Han Li's hand, mouth full of firewood.

"I have nothing to do anyway. Let me listen to your nonsense." Doctor Mo also became interested. When it went out to collect medicine, Lu Yuan reminded him through fortune-telling, and it really came true.

Lu Yuan looked at Doctor Mo and Han Li for a while, nodded, and had some thoughts in his mind.

"Then let's look at the face." Lu Yuan said, pushing Zhang Tie aside, looking at Han Li, and pretending to make gestures for a while. "Not to mention that senior brother is a crow's mouth. You will indeed be in trouble in the future. But there is no risk to your life, and there will be great opportunities in the future."

"What disaster or opportunity? Please explain clearly." Doctor Mo narrowed his eyes.

"The secret must not be leaked!" Lu Yuan naturally would not say it clearly.

"Tch, that's the same behavior as a charlatan. Saying that secrets cannot be leaked means asking for money. As long as the money is in place, any secret can be leaked!" Li Feiyu waved his hands repeatedly.

"Look at me." Zhang Tie lay down again.

"Hiss!" Lu Yuan pretended to be surprised.

"You have the same appearance as Senior Brother Han, and you are also a person with great opportunities."

"That's nonsense. Do they have the same appearance?" Li Feiyu glanced back and forth between Han Li and Zhang Tie. One of them was dark and thin, while the other was simple and strong.

"Are you going to say that my appearance also has great opportunities?"

"Yeah, you also had a chance, but it's already passed."

"What an opportunity, why didn't I know about it?"

"The opportunity is me. If I hadn't met me, the grass on your grave would have grown taller than you!"

"Fuck you uncle!"

"Then you might as well help me take a look." Doctor Mo stopped Li Feiyu and Lu Yuan from messing around.

Lu Yuan watched for a while without saying anything. He was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to persuade Doctor Mo to give up the idea of ​​seizing the body.

"Say what you want to say without any scruples. At most, I will treat it as if you are drunk and arrogant." Doctor Mo straightened his body and raised his head high.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and said, "You have a narrow middle, a sunken nose, and a dark atmosphere in your hall. These three are all very bad signs, indicating that you will suffer a violent death in the future!"

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