Mr. Fu ran away again today

Mo Chendao lost this contest, but the owner of Mo Dao lost without any psychological pressure.Compared with the other three sect leaders who were either dead or disabled, what could he complain about for a man who only lost a strand of hair?

The saying "drink a glass of wine and make friends" is quite reasonable. If he and A Lang hadn't had a drink in advance, he might be missing his nose, ears, arms and legs. Woolen cloth.

But A Lang's sword was really ruthless. Because of that sword, Mo Chen had to lie on the bed for three whole days before he could barely sit up by himself.

A few days before Mo Chen was injured, the hall masters and chief managers on the island all came to visit. Elder Cui guessed that he felt ashamed of losing, and he hadn't shown up since the night when the competition ended.

Mo Chen was also not happy to see him, the only thing he was not used to was that Xu Xiaoliang was not around, so he had to find other servants to take care of him, he was never taken care of by Xu Xiaoliang to make him feel comfortable.

Xu Xiaoliang is a fine person, he can tell Xu Xiaoliang if he is thirsty or hungry, whether he wants water or wine, just by giving him a look.

But fortunately, there is someone to accompany Mo Chen, so this injury will not be too lonely - A Lang is now living in his yard, eating and drinking every day, and talking to him about interesting things outside the pass.

On the day Mo Chen woke up from the coma, A Lang told Mo Chen what hatred Mochen Island had with him.

It turned out that more than ten years ago, there were seven sects in Jianghu who got together and killed A Lang's father. At that time, his mother was pregnant with him. After his father died, his mother went outside the customs. Later, A Lang was ten years old. His mother also died that year, but before she died, she told Alang that the seven people who killed his father were from He Sect, so that Alang must return to the Central Plains one day and kill them to avenge his father.

So, seven years later, Ah Lang came back.

But he found that the leaders of many gangs had changed. He thought about it all night, and finally decided that if he participated in the killing of his father, he would take his life directly. If the leader had changed, he would not hurt his life. He changed his body to repay the blood debt of that year.

More than ten years ago, Mo Chen was still a kid, so he naturally didn't know what happened back then. He wanted to ask A Lang who his father was, but in the end, even A Lang didn't know his father's name. Did not tell him.

Mo Chen thought to himself, most likely he is a devil who harms martial arts, otherwise why his mother wouldn't even tell him his father's name?

Of course, Mo Chen just thought about these words in his heart and didn't say them out.

Ever since he was injured, Mo Chen has been lying in bed every day, counting the days to live, because the doctor gave him a strict seven-day alcohol prohibition order, first prohibit alcohol for seven days, after seven days, it depends on the recovery of the wound before deciding whether to continue alcohol prohibition.

Mo Chen's wine worm was haunting his belly every day, so he could only watch A Lang drink and eat meat, and he drank porridge and side dishes with some soup, and drank three bowls of bitter medicine every day. Life is better than death.

The only hope is to have a drink with Ah Lang after the seventh day.If it wasn't for this drinking appointment, Ah Lang would have left the next day after the competition.

Finally made it to the seventh day.

When the doctor came to change the medicine, Mo Chen finally waited for a sentence: "The alcohol ban can be lifted, but you can only have a drink or two."

As soon as the doctor was sent away, Mo Chen asked the boy to go to the kitchen to prepare some food and drink, and then personally took A Lang to his wine cellar, and asked A Lang to dig out a few jars of old wine that he hadn't been willing to drink for seven or eight years. .

Island Master Mo took the initiative to replace a drink or two with a drink or two, and drank with A Lang from noon to dusk, drinking until A Lang was so happy, Mo Chen was still reluctant to put down the wine while clutching his faintly painful wound earthen jar.

It was not until midnight that the two fell asleep with the wine jar in their arms.

Early the next morning, Ah Lang bid farewell to Mo Chen. Mo Chen asked someone to prepare a package for A Lang, packed clothes and a bag of money, and personally sent A Lang to the boat leaving the island.

When the boat was out of sight, Island Master Mo went back clutching his chest, and after only two steps, he fell to the ground and passed out.

When the doctor came this day and saw that the wound had deteriorated, and also learned that Mo Chen drank a few jars of wine yesterday, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. After treating Mo Chen's wound, he took the medicine box and went to the Law Enforcement Hall to find Elder Gao.

That afternoon, the seventy-year-old Elder Gao, who had never been too lazy to step out of the yard, personally took people to search Mo Chen's yard. The small bottle of wine was dug out and taken away, and ordered someone to lock Mo Chen's wine cellar, so that Mo Chen could take the doctor's recovery certificate to get the key after recovering from his injury.

Mo Chen was in a coma for a day, and only found out about it when he woke up the next day. He was so depressed that he almost passed out on the spot.

Fortunately, the servant submitted a letter from Mr. Fu in time, saving the island owner Mo who was on the verge of collapse due to lack of alcohol.

Mr. Fu asked about Mo Chen's injury in his heart, and encouraged Mo Chen by the way. At the end of the letter, he said that he had received a box of money from Xu Xiaoliang, and asked why Mo Chen sent a box of money.

Mo Chen sat on the bed and replied to the letter, and sent someone to send the letter to the capital that day.

In the letter, he said that his injury was recovering well and he didn't need to worry about it. He also asked Mr. Fu how things were going and when he would be back. In the end, he seemed to have brought a sum of money unintentionally, saying that he heard that he needed money to do some things now. The money is enough and the money is not needed, so I gave it to him for emergency, and let Mr. Fu use it as his own.

After sending out the letter, Island Master Mo thought that it would take at least ten days before he could receive Mr. Fu's reply. During this period of time, he could not go to the island to watch a theater or drink alcohol. He could only lie in bed every day to recuperate and wait for the letter. stand up.

The days of recuperating are so boring, so boring that Mo Chen even forgot the fear of being dominated by Bai Yanzhi when she came to the island last time. After the servant came to report "Mr. Bai is here to visit", he asked Bai Yanzhi to invite him come over.

Bai Yanzhi is still dressed in men's clothing, but this time she dressed with more care than last time. Her eyebrows were drawn thicker, two mustaches were attached to her lips, her chest seemed to be much flatter, and she wore a pair of jackets over her robes. The robe covered the too slender waist, and the whole person looked a little more manly than last time.

Bai Yanzhi didn't come empty-handed, she brought a snack basket and some ointment to see Mo Chen, what touched Mo Chen the most was that Bai Yanzhi brought him a sip of wine.

It's really a sip of wine, it's in a small porcelain bottle the size of a fist, it's said that the plum blossom wine mentioned last time was the only thing I found, so I brought it to Mo Chen to try, if I like it, I will call him when I go to other places in a few days Bring back two jars.

Mo Chen, a big man, was so moved by Miss Bai, he immediately pointed to a bunch of ornaments in the room and asked Bai Yanzhi to pick the one he likes and take it back.

Bai Yanzhi's family has never been short of these items. She went around Mo Chen's room, and finally took a white headband inlaid with silver jewelry from his desk, and said: "I like this, give it to me." .”

When Mo Chen saw it, it wasn't anything valuable. In addition, he had brought it on the day of the competition, and there were a few drops of blood on the white hairband. He was about to refuse to exchange for a better gift, but Bai Yanzhi didn't think it would be too disgusting. Facing the mirror, he tied the hairband on the bun, and looked expectantly at Mo Chen after tying it up: "Does it look good?"

Mo Chen didn't think there was anything special about it, but since the girl asked, he smiled perfunctorily: "It looks good."

After this day, Bai Yanzhi came to the island to play every few days. Every time she came, she would bring some delicate snacks and a small bottle of wine. Every time the wine was the same, she said that she wanted Mo Chen to taste if she liked it. Yes, if she likes to wait for his injury to heal, she will give him a few jars.

Later, after recovering from the injury, every time Mo Chen recalled the period of recuperation, he felt that it was Bai Yanzhi who saved his life with a little wine to relieve his cravings, otherwise he would not have been able to wait for Uncle Gao to lift the prohibition on alcohol for him Just died of gluttony.