Chapter Six Hundred and Two – The Drunken Little Mo Ge (1/2)

Chapter Six Hundred and Two – The Drunken Little Mo Ge

Inside Great Peace Palace, laughter and conversations could be heard, beauties were plentiful and people filled all the seats! The servants weaved between the crowds of people offering food and drink as they occasionally stopped and paid their respects.

Zuo Mo gazed at the scene in front of him with a dazed face.

The streams of people caused him to feel overwhelmed. A pleasing tune, a tempting fragrance of wine, and a delicious smell of food floated through the air.

He had not expected the busy scene in front of him at all. In his imagination, Shi Yue Yi’s banquet should be dignified and elegant, and even slightly solemn. Who had expected it would be like this?

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, this was chaos! Little Mo Ge who could kill his way through the battlefield didn’t know how to react when faced with this scene.

“Hey, Brother Xiao Mo Ge!” A familiar voice came from behind him.

Zuo Mo turned to look and instantly had an expression of joy. “Haha, Brother Lan!” The one that had greeted him was Lan Tian Long and his brother Lan Rong was beside him.

“Brother, you didn’t come find me to drink! Since we have met today, I won’t spare you! We won’t leave until we are drunk!” Lan Tian Long laughed vigorously.

Zuo Mo had a pretty good impression of Lan Tian Long. At this time, Lan Tian Long’s appearance was a life saver. He said, “Then I will follow Brother Lan around!”

“No problem! In this Great Peace City, this little brother is at least familiar with the people!” Lan Tian Long easily agreed. He then introduced Lan Rong beside him. “This is my younger brother Lan Rong.”

Zuo Mo and Lan Rong exchanged greetings. Lan Rong’s presence was completely different compared to Lan Tian Long, appearing delicate and serene.

Lan Rong was filled with curiosity about Zuo Mo. He had been observing Zuo Mo in secret all this time.

With someone leading the way, Zuo Mo felt assured he would not embarrass himself. He followed Lan Tian Long as they chatted about random things. Lan Tian Long was holding a jar of wine in his hand that was about the height of his knee. When he met someone, he would raise the jar of wine, and toss his head back to drink. He did not care about the liquid that wetted his clothing and it seemed full of bravado.

Zuo Mo was charmed when he saw this. He copied Lan Tian Long and held a wine jar as well. He did not refuse anyone that came to him and allowed the alcohol to spill over his body. He felt that this was an unspeakably free and pleasurable manner to enjoy himself.

Lan Tian Long’s way of drinking was very unique and it was rare that he encountered someone that drank like him. His interest was stirred and he and Zuo Mo roamed around to find people to drink with!

Lan Rong followed the two with a grimace and occasionally apologized to the people in the surroundings for the two of them.

“I’m telling you, Old Man Shi’s wine … … it is all good wine.” Lan Tian Long’s tongue was starting to twist and slur his words, his eyes were unfocused. One of his hands was on Zuo Mo’s shoulder, the other holding the wine jar, as he said indistinctly, “You have to drink more … … if you drink more, then it is profitable … … good wine … …”

“You are … … too right!” Zuo Mo’s face was flushed. He pointed a finger and waved it. His head waved along with his finger as he said, “If one does not take the bargain … …then they are a bastard.”

“Hahahaha! Good! Come, drink!” Lan Tian Long grabbed the wine jar and gulped down with his head back.

Zuo Mo also grabbed a wine jar and copied Lan Tian Long to drink in large mouthfuls.

When the wine entered his throat, it turned to a wave of heat that rolled through his chest. He did not know what this wine was made from. Inside Zuo Mo’s body, it was like a ball of hot fire that moved restlessly. The Sun Crystal Seed in Zuo Mo’s body seemed to be stimulated and furiously spun.

Zuo Mo felt the burning ball of flame in his chest grow and his throat burned with thirst. He wanted to drink more. Uncontrollably, he raised the wine jar and poured into his mouth.

The moment it entered his throat, the liquid was a wave of coolness, but immediately afterward the ball of fire in his body seemed to grow hotter.

Lan Rong looked helplessly at the duo. In the past, it had only been Lan Tian Long that would drink like this, and he had cleaned up the messes countless times. Today, it was two drunkards. The two were drinking so recklessly like this and he could only shake his head.

Shi Yue Yi’s Granny Meng Ghost Wine was famous as one of the strongest spirits in the mo world. Looking at the surroundings, everyone only sipped it. Only the two dumbasses in front of him were drinking so violently. Lan Rong knew what his brother was like. But he had not expected that Xiao Mo Ge, who did not look very ferocious, to be so vicious when he drank.

As expected, one could not judge a book by its cover! Lan Rong shook his head.

“Brother Tian Long, after so many years you are still like this?”

A clear voice came.

Lan Rong’s face instantly cooled. Without needing to look, he knew who it was. He couldn’t help but smile coldly, “Compared to Brother Shen, my brother has enough to be proud of. I heard that last night, under the eyes of everyone, Brother Shen was tricked by a very ugly and very gentle brother? Princess Xia probably saw it? I’m very curious. What did Princess Xia think about it all?”

Lan Rong’s retaliation directly hit Shen Yu’s weak point. What had occurred last night was a great humiliation for Shen Yu. Everyone had watched him, and he had allowed the other to escape. This was like using his face to sweep the floor.

Lan Rong did not hesitate in poking at his wound. A hint of murderousness flashed through Shen Yu’s eyes.

Shen Yu smiled coldly. “Little Brother Lan Rong’s tongue is still as fast and sharp as in the past. But are Brother Lan’s moves half as quick?”

Shen Yu suddenly increased his volume. “It is such a good occasion today, how can there be no battle to arouse the spirits? What do you think, Little Brother Lan Rong, should we go up on stage and have a round?”

The noisy hall instantly quieted. Everyone looked over, many of the people had interested expressions on their faces. The Shen Family had always been at odds with the Lan Family. How could Shen Yu miss a chance to damage the other’s reputation?

Lan Rong’s expression changed slightly. If he showed weakness in public, his and the Lan Family’s reputation would be damaged. But Lan Rong knew his own abilities. His strength was not bad, but compared to Shen Yu, he was much weaker. Even Lan Tian Long was slightly weaker than Shen Yu.

But at this time, he could not retreat … …