One hundred and fifty-eight chapters life is full of joy
The night breeze is slightly cool.
Xia Sheng walked out of the magnificent restaurant slowly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling indescribable comfort all over his body.
In this world, I'm afraid nothing is more refreshing than beating a rival.
Moreover, after Li Rujing was knocked out, Xia Sheng did not forget to make up for two black feet.
More importantly, even if Li Rujing wakes up from drunken tomorrow, he is afraid that he will not know that he has been beaten, and at most he thinks that he has drunk too much and hits the wall.
When he thought of this, Xia Sheng unconsciously showed a snicker as if he had succeeded in a prank.
It's a bit strange to say that when Qin Yan won the leader of the clan and Wei Zhiyuan's head and head were different, he was never so happy.
Now I just took advantage of Li Rujing's drunkenness and beat him up secretly. What's the point of being proud of?
But Xia Sheng is just happy!
Even though he hasn't really fallen in love with Ye Xiao'e, at least in terms of reputation, Ye Xiaoe is still his fiancée. You are a little silly. Today, I opened up the show and found more than a dozen people to drink. Finally, I was righteous and told me to treat my wife well, otherwise I would be nice.
Who are you?
I really think I am handsome, so I dare not hit you anymore?
Can you eat good-looking?
Xia Sheng thought so vigorously, then felt a headache. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and then continued to move towards the outsider with a little slight ease.
And at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, mixed with a strong rouge air surging.
"Dear girls, there is no need to send me off. When I become famous on the list in the future, I will definitely come and hold a banquet. I would like to thank you for your strong support!"
"Mr. Mo. We believe you will definitely pass the exam!"
"Mr. Mo... Is it important to be alone? It's so late, why don't I send you back..."
"Mr. Mo, this is the braised food I asked the kitchen to pack for you. If you are hungry in the middle of the night, you can use it to fill your stomach."
"Mr. Mo. This is our secret recipe for drinking wine. It is a soup made with mung beans. If you take it back and drink it, you won't have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."
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Such noises made Xia Sheng dizzy even more. He turned around and saw Mo Yuan standing at the entrance of the restaurant with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes bent. Yiyi couldn't bear to say goodbye to more than 10 and twenty girls.
For a moment, Xia Sheng suddenly realized that he was wrong.
It looks good and can be eaten as a meal.
The next moment, Mo Yuan also found Xia Sheng not far ahead, as if he had seen a savior, and immediately spoke repeatedly: "My friend is here to pick me up. Dear girls, let's have a good time. We will have a date in the future!"
After saying that, Mo Yuan ran to Xia Sheng. He turned around and waved to the group of girls behind him, then grabbed Xia Sheng's arm with one hand and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Only a lingering sigh...
At this time, Xia Sheng was feeling drunk, and was suddenly feeling the stomach turbulent in Mo Yuan's area. As soon as he turned the corner, he spitted on the wall.
This made Mo Yuan startled and asked repeatedly: "Young Master Xia? Hello... are you okay..."
After a long time, Xia Sheng raised his head with a blue face, glared at Mo Yuan with annoyance, and said, "Young Master Mo, we are familiar with each other, but you shouldn't be kind to you as a shield."
Seeing that Xia Sheng was not seriously injured, Mo Yuan laughed: "It's all friends, don't be so disgusting. In order to apologize, I'll invite you to drink the best porridge in Luoyang City. How about it?"
Although Mo Yuan himself rarely got drunk once, he knew better than anyone else how to make himself less uncomfortable the next day after being drunk.
Especially after drinking and vomiting, drinking a bowl of good porridge can not only nourish the stomach, but also relieve alcohol, and prevent it from getting hungry after waking up the next day, so hungry that all the internal organs are sore.
Xia Sheng himself has excellent medical skills, and of course he knows more than Mo Yuan. If he wants, he only needs two silver needles to completely restore his sanitation.
But he did not do this, but instead took Mo Yuan's shoulder without hesitation and teased: "I heard that Young Master Mo made a lot of money because of the Qin family competition a few days ago. Why did he get rid of me with such a stingy bowl of porridge?"
While helping Xia Sheng continue walking forward, Mo Yuan said helplessly: "If you want, at worst, you can wait until you wake up tomorrow and I will invite you to have a big meal, or just give you two girls in the building? I just don't know if you dare to ask for it..."
Xia Sheng laughed and scolded, saying, "I went to Yanyu Tower before. I heard that you have not been in the building recently. I thought you were afraid of those gamblers who lost their eyes to seek revenge. It turned out that they were running to the capital to have fun."
Mo Yuan nodded: "Well, I heard from Yiyi about this, but I came to the capital not to be happy, but..."
Xia Sheng grinned: "What, are you really going to take the Chunqiu Academy exam?"
Hearing this, Mo Yuan was stunned and asked back, "How did you know?"
Xia Sheng smiled and shook his head: "I'm not a deaf person. I can hear everything you mistresses said to you before."
"Bah!" Mo Yuan rolled his eyes: "Speak well, you're just begging, they're all yellow-flowered daughters!"
After pausing, Mo Yuan continued, "But you guessed it well, I am indeed preparing to take the Chunqiu Academy exam!"
Xia Sheng suddenly burst into laughter without restraint, because this was probably the most interesting thing he had heard since his rebirth.
Not to mention him, I believe that even if others listened to it, they would definitely think it was a joke.
The owner of the 17th floor of the fireworks, the only big boss behind the five major gambling workshops outside Luoyang City who can't get into the hands of Shantang, would he actually want to take the recruitment of the Chunqiu Academy?
Isn’t this a big deal of glory?
But Mo Yuan did not smile on his face, but seemed very serious because what he said was the truth.
The reason why he suddenly gave up the business of the seventeen flower buildings and five gambling houses and went to Luoyang alone was to become a student of the Chunqiu Academy!
After a while, Xia Sheng's laughter gradually faded. He was about to ask why, but he found that at some point he had been taken to a dilapidated store by Mo Yuan. There was no customer inside, but the tables and chairs were wiped clean.
Mo Yuan helped Xia Sheng to sit down at the innermost table, then raised his arm and said very familiarly: "Boss, two bowls of white flower porridge."
Chapter completed!