The rich sunset glow gradually faded, black clouds slowly filled the entire sky, and a bright moon hung as bright as a jade plate high in the eastern night sky.

It is said that the moon has few stars, but the night sky in the light world is not like that. The brighter the moon, the more stars there are.

Under the beautiful night sky, there is a mountain villa that is lit up like daylight. As soon as he got off the carriage, Xiao Lige was immediately attracted by this lively scene.

On the day of her wedding, was the entrance of Aomei Villa also so busy? People queuing up to give birthday gifts were busy. Mo Zifei seemed to have a natural deterrent, and the zombies queuing up automatically stood on both sides to make way for him.

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"It's really an honor for me to celebrate my 900th birthday." An old zombie wearing a dark red dress came forward with a smile on his face.

"Come, come, come here for those who are queuing up to give gifts." Immediately, other zombies went to entertain other guests.

Mo Zifei also bowed in a decent manner and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Xiang on his happy birthday. May your life be as long as Nanshan."

"What kind of polite words are you talking about? Come and have a few drinks with me in the lobby! Think about it, on my 800th birthday, if your old lady hadn't stopped me, I would have drank with you until I was drunk.

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The old man seemed to have a pretty good relationship with Mo Zifei. He put his arm on Mo Zifei's shoulder without saying a few words: "Let's go, I have to get drunk with you today."

"Don't go to the old man." Mo Zifei kept a distance from him calmly, and pulled Xiao Lige, who was standing behind him, forward: "Madam, I don't dare to get too drunk here. How about this,

Can I offer you three glasses of wine?"

The man called Xiang Lao then raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Lige: "Is this the lady of Xinna who is rumored to be more beautiful than a fairy...?"

There was a zombie lying in Xiang Lao's ear and said something. Xiao Lige guessed that the zombie must have told Xiang Lao that she was not the wife of the village owner but the side wife.

After Na Xianglao heard what the zombie said, he laughed dryly: "You see, my brain is getting old and it's hard to use it anymore. Madam Side must be tired from coming all the way, so why not..."

"Xiang Lao." Mo Zifei suddenly said, "She is my only wife."

The expression on Xiang Lao's face changed for a while, and finally he laughed boldly: "Look, I think your temperament is very similar to my childhood! My naughty kid is completely different from your temperament.

Laifu, where has the young master gone?"

The zombie known as Laifu hurriedly ran over: "Hui Xianglao, the young master said he felt a little uncomfortable and went back to his room to rest."

"Uncomfortable?" Xiang Lao snorted coldly: "I think he is reading his book again!"

"Reading?" Mo Zifei was very interested: "I wonder what kind of books Master Nangong likes to read."

Xiang Lao replied with a look of disgust on his face: "It's just some books about Cordyceps sinensis. He spends his whole day practicing in seclusion and reading some strange medical books. He doesn't know how I gave birth to his dull temperament."

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Mo Zifei nodded: "No wonder I heard that Young Master Nangong is comparable to Hua Tuo in the world. It turns out that he is the result of hard study. I have learned from you."

"You're a fool to be taught!" Xiang Lao took a sip: "Don't imitate him. Come on, let's go drink! Laifu, let's take my wife to the back garden of the villa to play."

"Back garden?" Mo Zifei looked at Mr. Xiang suspiciously.
Chapter completed!