Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

C473 Unfinished Wine



C473 Unfinished Wine

Human Spiritual Zone, the place where Shi Yi and Clan Head Mo fought the last.    

    

Mo Xun placed Feng Linn in his Mo Family to rest well, and stood alone amidst a stretch of ruins. Looking at the endless ruins and broken walls, he lowered his head slightly.    

    

Even though everyone said that the two of them had fallen and had no chance of survival.    

    

Even though this place had already become a chaotic wasteland due to the collapse of the Spiritual Zone, an aura of destruction could be felt everywhere. There were dangers everywhere, and no one dared to approach.    

    

Even though Mo Xun's current identity had already been completely exposed, every minute he wasted, would cause the opponent's guard against him to increase.    

    

However, he still chose to come to this place, to see his two old comrades, to reminisce with them, and to drink from a jug of wine.    

    

Of course, he did not forget to bring along the Egg-Fried Rice that Shi Yi told him before.    

    

"Are all of them really dead? "Two bastards." Mo Xun scanned the surroundings with his Spiritual Sense s again and again, but did not sense any of their auras so he could not help but ask in a slightly gloomy voice.    

    

"Dammit, just drag it out for a few more days and I'll be able to come out …" Why didn't you choose to look for me? Do you really think that you're the scapegoat? I love to take responsibility for myself! "    

    

"They really are two bastards. They clearly know that they are helping me, yet they still want to fight each other. They really aren't giving me any face at all." In the end, both of them died. How about this, just who am I supposed to help? "They're already dead, yet you're giving me such a difficult problem …" Mo Xun opened up a bottle of hundred year old wine that he had brought from the Mo Family warehouse and poured it down his throat.    

    

"This is always good wine that is treasured by the Mo Family. Usually, even as the Patriarch, you would rarely yell at it. As for the other cook, he had never seen him in his entire life. This time, I specially carried dozens of cans over, but you two bastards didn't come to snatch them. How boring. " Mo Xun took another big gulp as he talked to himself.    

    

"Especially you, Shi Yi! I let you help me watch over the Little Bei, but you actually handed her over to the authorities alone and signed a bunch of messy contracts with me. Is there anyone who would do such a thing? If something happened, who would be responsible? It's fortunate that you died, otherwise I would really have given you a good beating! " Mo Xun cursed as he shouted.    

    

Those who didn't know what had happened probably thought that Mo Xun and the two had a huge grudge against each other.    

    

"And you still have the nerve to say that the dishes you make are better than me? I really don't know which way the New East Gate will go. You really think that you're the King of Cooking just because you participated in a Master Chef Competition? Not to mention not even participating in the finals. Even if you were lucky enough to win the championship, it would be because I didn't participate! You overestimate yourself! " Mo Xun revealed a rare sense of victory, drinking and ridiculing.    

    

At the same time, he happily scooped up a spoonful of the Egg Fried Rice that he had just cooked and placed it in his mouth, treating it as a dish for wine. It was also a small demonstration against Shi Yi's culinary skills.    

    

A man would still be a teenager even in death. Perhaps this was the only hint of youthful vigor left in Mo Xun's body, and he would only display it when facing his closest kin.    

    

"Stop laughing, Mo Zhenfeng. I have saved San Huang, and Linn Er is also safe. Shi Yi was a fool who did not know how to do things. However, you are a clan leader, and it took you hundreds of years to crawl out of that place. You painstakingly walked all the way to that place, and you managed to take back everything that belongs to you. "    

    

"How could you be so stupid as to send yourself to your death so easily? A few hundred years of painstaking effort. All because of this friend of mine whom we met by chance, he gave all of them away, and even deserves his own life. Is it worth it? " After cursing, Mo Xun changed the topic and started talking about the Clan Head Mo.    

    

However, no matter how much he cursed, no one needed to explain whether it was worth it or not. The three of them had already understood this in their hearts.    

    

No matter who it was, they would definitely make the same decision for each other.    

    

Some people, even if they knew each other, would never pay a single cent for you.    

    

Some people, in a hurry, are willing to die for your confidant!    

    

Trust and friendship weren't always measured by time.    

    

Knowing the bottom of the bottom, he would still add insult to injury. Even if they met by chance, they could risk their lives to forget themselves.    

    

And the facts proved that Mo Xun was not mistaken. Neither brother betrayed him.    

    

"..."    

    

The wine had been drunk and the food was finished.    

    

"My two brothers, do you have anything else to say to me?" If not, I'm leaving. " Mo Xun finally stopped scolding the two of them, and his face revealed a rare serious expression. At the same time, he opened up his Divine Master and surrounded the entire ruin, every corner, drop by drop!    

    

One second, two seconds, three seconds … One point, two points, three points.    

    

Time trickled by, and because of that, Mo Xun's Spiritual Energy had been consumed to a large degree. Countless beads of sweat the size of beans had emerged on the top of his head, and hung like dew on his forehead.    

    

However, he still could not find any trace of the two of them.    

    

Due to the collapse of the Spiritual Zone, the space here became especially chaotic. It was like a piece of paper that had been crushed into pieces. Countless shadows overlapped with one another.    

    

No matter how much he searched, he could not find all of them.    

    

"Is there nothing else …" "Two coquettish men." Mo Xun shook his head and sighed.    

    

However, just as he was about to give up and turn around to leave … In a corner, in a overlapped space, there was actually a large hole in the iron pot that was quietly lying inside. It had even used all of its strength, and was faintly emitting light at Mo Xun!    

    

At the last moment, it was successfully caught by him!    

    

"Bam!" Mo Xun immediately flew up, and rushed towards the iron pot like a madman.    

    

It was a broken iron pot, full of holes and holes. There was no way to cook anymore, so making a flower shower was quite appropriate. On the side, there was a broken metal chain. The metal chain was also covered with wounds, and the wear and tear on it was extremely serious.    

    

But as a Thousand Years Immortal Lord, Mo Xun who had seen countless treasures, when he saw these two items that could not be used at all, actually burst out laughing all of a sudden. Laughing so crazily, laughing to the point of shaking the heavens, laughing until his eyes turned red!    

    

"Just you wait, you two fools. Three years, at most three years, I will make the two of you apologize in front of me and then drink wine! "Not leaving until you're drunk!" Mo Xun carefully took the two things and continued to loudly laugh.    

    

As long as there were traces of the two of them, with the means of Immortal Lord Mo Xun, when his cultivation was higher, he would be able to revive them!    

    

But if there was not a single trace left, then even if it was him, there was nothing he could do.    

    

That was why he was so excited when he saw these two items again.    

    

Even though he was cursing, in his heart, he still thought very highly of these two fellows.    

    

A soldier would die for his confidant, and a confidant would naturally be willing to sacrifice for his scholar!    

    

Even if he had to sacrifice more, he would revive them.    

    

These two bastards really looked forward to their surprised expressions the next time they met.    

    

[A hundred years of good wine. I haven't finished it. I'll keep it for all of you.]    

    

Three years later, I will not leave until I'm drunk!    

    


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