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Chapter Thirty-Eight One Person(1/2)

Stepping into the door, a young man in casual clothes and slightly sickly stood there, it was He Xi Ding Muchen.

"Father."

Instead of the hostility of many of the previous inner demons, this inner demon seemed polite and slowly performed the boxing ceremony of a military warrior in the game, saying: "Ding Muchen sees his father!"

Lao Ding nodded: "Don't be so polite."

"Um."

Ding Muchen nodded, glanced at the many heroines behind Lao Ding, and smiled and said, "What are these?"

"You will introduce yourself?" Lao Ding said.

"good."

Lin Yixin took the lead: ""Online Games: Unparalleled in the World", heroine, fantasy of style, Lin Yixin."

Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "The heroine, Cang Tong, Lin Wan'er."

Dongcheng Yue pursed her red lips and smiled: ""Slaying Dragon", the second female, Cang Yue, Dongcheng Yue."

"oh?"

Ding Muchen touched his nose and smiled, "I thought the second female who killed the dragon was Yue Qingqian..."

"Depend on!"

Dongchengyue was so angry that she stamped her feet.

Su Xiran giggled: "Okay, Team Ding, don't tease them, treat guests, right?"

"Um."

Ding Muchen took the opportunity to get out of the way and said with a smile: "Father, everyone else, please come to the living room. Tang Yun and Xiran are planning to waste the rest of their lives here. Without learning anything else, they just learned how to make tea. Knowing that my father was coming, I prepared a can of top-quality Biluochun and everyone tasted it."

"Um."

Old Ding and Ding Muchen walked side by side and said, "Do you really settle here now?"

"yes……"

Ding Muchen smiled awkwardly: "After Fusu left, I have no prospects, so I just have to live by myself~~~"

Lao Ding was stunned: "No? I remember at the end of Tianxing, I asked you and Xiran and Lin Che to join forces to open the Beichen InterContinental Hotel with the theme of the Yueheng series, but didn't stay to be the chairman?"

"I'm so tired, who wants to get excited..." Ding Muchen said lazily.

Lao Ding slapped his forehead.

Several girls covered their mouths and laughed secretly. Ding Muchen, this inner demon is indeed different from other things. If there are a faint dark air flow lingering around, everyone will regard him as the White Ding team, rather than the Heiding team in front of them.

...

In the living room and teahouse, a group of people sat down.

Ding Muchen started to boil water and make tea, and was very skillful, and he could tell that he was already a very Buddhist demon.

“Try it.”

Ding Muchen pushed his cup, and each person had one cup.

The first sip of Biluochun is filled with a strong fragrance and the aftertaste is very sweet. People like Lao Ding, who can't taste tea, think it's delicious and nodded, "It's really a little skill."

Ding Muchen smiled awkwardly and continued to make tea.

Su Xiran sat aside, served guests as the host, helped Ding Muchen boil water, wash cups, etc.

...

In a moment.

Ding Muchen looked up at Lao Ding and said, "Dather knows that I, Ding Muchen, is my father's last bond. After leaving Wuyuan, my father must go to his true home."

"Homewhere to go..."

Lao Ding frowned: "Where is that place?"

"The place where my father's heart is."

Ding Muchen smiled slightly: "Why should I ask me, I am not a father, so how could I know?"

He thought for a while and said, "Yun'er has left Wuyuan, and I'm probably busy with this matter. In short, my father is here today, just eat, drink and sleep well. Don't worry about other things. If anything happens, I, Ding Muchen, will be blocked by me."

Lin Yixin narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at the legendary "Today Hexi", and smiled and said, "Captain Ding doesn't look like a demon in his heart."

"oh?"

Ding Muchen smiled while making tea: "The inner demon is nothing more than a hurdle that cannot be overcome in my heart. My inner demon comes from afar, not from my father, from those malicious intentions, not from you. Can this be explained?"

"Almost meaningful."

"ha."

Ding Muchen smiled and said, "It's like the sensational ending at the end of Zhan Yue, and some readers say it almost means?"

Old Ding immediately blushed and his neck was thick: "This is heartbroken..."

"oh?"

Ding Muchen asked with a smile: "Father can tell me."

Lao Ding said calmly: "The original intention of writing Zhan Yue is actually to sort out the timeline and make all stories have a whole story. As for Lu Li, Lin Xi and Yilu's story, I don't really want to write it too much, otherwise the main line must be changed. If readers really want to cry and feel it almost makes sense, they can wait for the next book."

"Farewell..."

Su Xiran smiled and said, "Captain Ding, Fusu is not enough for everyone to cry badly? My father is a five-foot man at least, and he is full of energy. Don't always lie to everyone's tears, you are not kind."

"Oh shit……"

Lao Ding was a little angry: "A five-foot man is too much!"

“Hahaha~~~”

Lin Yixin smiled so hard that she trembled, holding Lao Ding's arm, and said, "Did you be very angry? Do you want me to ask Su Xiran, the heroine of Tianxing, for you?"

Su Xiran rolled her eyes: "A top swordsman asked the sword nurse, isn't this bullying?"

“That’s it.”

...

Ding Muchen poured tea for Lao Ding again and said with a smile: "Xiran, my father, Lin Yixin, Lin Wan'er, and Dongchengyue are both new arrivals. It should be the first time I have come to Wuyuan, right? Let's have a good treat. In a while, you will tell the chef to buy more ingredients, and buy some rabbits, and stew meat for my father tonight. I want to have a good drink with my father."

"Yeah, OK!"

Su Xiran stood up and smiled and said, "Father, I'll go and have a while. Let's see you for dinner."

"good."

...

Two hours later, supper time.

We ate in the lobby, one pot of stewed rabbit meat, one pot of squatting big fish, two large pots were enough for everyone to eat. In addition, Su Xiran cooked some chicken and stir-fried several local vegetarian side dishes, all of which were excellent wine and dishes. Ding Muchen took out two bottles of Maotai in his collection and wanted to get drunk with Lao Ding before he could stop. Su Xiran took some red wine and drank some with Lin Yixin, Lin Wan'er, and Dongchengyue.

A chef in charge of the meat pot went down and everyone was left, so it started.

The meat is delicious, the wine is spicy.

Old Ding had a rare opportunity. The ones who accompanied him were his beloved characters. Now they were sitting by their side, so they had to drink one cup after another with Ding Muchen. In less than half an hour, a bottle of Moutai was killed. When Ding Muchen opened the second bottle, Lin Yixin frowned and said, "Ding Muchen, stop drinking anymore. My father only has this little alcohol content. You can't let him drink so much. You don't kill people, do you want to kill people by drinking?"

"Won't."

Ding Muchen shook his head, his voice turned into a thread of silk thread and entered Lin Yixin's ears: "Believe me, it may be better for my father after being drunk. The inner demon I played with today is definitely not me, Ding Muchen... If my father is drunk and in his dream, that disgusting thing will never be able to kill my heart. I will disgusting my father."

Lin Yixin was half-believing and half-doubted: "I will definitely be guarding my father today, it doesn't matter if I don't sleep all night."

Ding Muchen chuckled: "It doesn't matter. I feel at ease with you, Lin Yixin, my father."

So, another bottle of Moutai was opened.

Although Ding Muchen drank too much and Lao Ding drank less, after killing the two bottles, Lao Ding drank at least half of the bottle. This has actually exceeded his alcohol limit in recent years. Half a bottle of white wine and a bottle of red wine. This is Lao Ding's limit. Once he exceeds it, he may not remember what his surname is, and it is always like this.

...

It's around 10 o'clock in the evening.

Everyone went back to their rooms, Old Ding slept soundly, and Lin Yixin was wearing armor, holding a long sword and a dagger in her hand, and her eyes were silently guarding the window. She was too worried about the other party today.

The night in Wuyuan is quiet, and the lights of the homestays in the distance have been turned off, and the world is dark and chaotic.

But at this moment, horns sounded from afar, as if there was a sound of horse hooves. From afar, under the starlight, there were rows of cavalry surrounded by blood-red light approaching the village. On the distant mountains, giant figures dozens of meters high appeared in the moonlight, holding blood-colored hammers in their hands. Every step they took, the earth trembled.

"Here you come."

A ray of white light appeared outside the window. It was Lin Wan'er. She had changed into the Yueling battle form. She held two blades in her hand and was carrying a treasure umbrella behind her. She said lightly: "How about my father?"

"My father is sleeping soundly."

Lin Yixin frowned: "What did you come this time? It's not like the call knight, but like a regular army of a purgatory legion."

"Whatever we come, we must block it."

...
To be continued...
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