The moon is in the sky, and in the back garden of Dragon Palace, Xia Lei and Ma Xiao'an are sitting in a pavilion, each with a jar of wine in their hands. There are also some wine dishes, barbecue and nuts on the table.

"This wine has no taste, it's like fermented glutinous rice wine. I won't get drunk even if I drink a jar." Ma Xiaoan said.

Xia Lei smiled and said, "Drink it just by doing it. There is only this kind of wine here. If you drink one jar, you won't get drunk, then drink two jars."

Ma Xiaoan poured a sip of wine into his mouth, then reached over and patted Xia Lei on the shoulder, "Lei Zi, I don't care what kind of wine I drink, I'm happy to see you. I didn't expect that I've been in a coma for three years, and you have developed so well in these three years, and I'm happy for you."

"I'm very happy to see you again, drink." Xia Lei also held the jar and drank a big sip of wine.

This wine was brought by Diao Chan from her father Wang Yun. The wine brewed by the people of the Three Kingdoms was just like this, with a higher alcohol content than fermented glutinous rice. The brewing technology at that time was primitive brewing technology after all, and it was not as good as modern wine.

"But..." Ma Xiaoan wanted to speak but stopped.

Xia Lei said: "But what? When will we be unhappy with each other? You can say anything you want to say here."

Ma Xiaoan hesitated for a moment before saying it, "Lei Zi, I have been in a coma for three years, and you have become the king, but I, Ma Xiaoan... but I... am I worthy of being your brother?"

Xia Lei rolled his eyes to Ma Xiaoan, "What are you talking about? Who do you think of me as? Are you the kind of guy who is ungrateful when you get rich?"

"No, no, no, I don't mean that, what I want to say is..." He himself is not very clear about what he wants to say.

If two friends, one becomes rich and the other becomes a rich man, the other is a working man, if they are together again, the feeling will definitely change. Even if the rich man still remembers the working man, the working man will inevitably feel unnatural and even feel ashamed of himself.

How could Xia Lei not understand these things? He leaned over and hugged Ma Xiaoan's shoulder, "Xiaoan, if you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have been today. Everything I have is yours, and I want to repay you well. Tell me, what do you want? I can give it to you."

Ma Xiaoan was moved, "No, no, no, how can I ask you for things? Just wait for me to rest for a few days, just find me a job. I am a big man, I have hands and feet, and I can support myself. I don't want your money, nor can I ask for your money, otherwise who will I, Ma Xiaoan?"

Xia Lei knew that he had always been a man of backbone. Although he was poor, he never took advantage of others. He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Xiao An, okay, I respect your opinion. I will give you a job. From today on, you will be the Minister of the Ministry of Environmental Protection of the Ghost Country."

"Minister of the Ministry of Environmental Protection?" Ma Xiaoan waved his hand, "Lei Zi, don't joke, don't joke."

Xia Lei said seriously: "Do you think I'm joking? If you are the minister of the Ministry of Environmental Protection, the country will pay you a salary. Is there anything wrong with you who support yourself?"

Ma Xiaoan was speechless. What kind of people can support themselves?

"Okay, okay, if you are determined, you won't treat me as a brother." Xia Lei said.

"Okay, I'll try it." Ma Xiaoan said.

"One more thing."

"What's up?"

Xia Lei smiled and said, "Do you like Miss Youxue?"

Ma Xiaoan blushed and looked very shy, "Lei Zi, what are you talking about? How old have I met Miss Youxue? Don't tell me that, it will scare her. I know how much I am. I am not worthy of her."

"You are my brother of Xia Lei, so don't belittle yourself like this in the future." Xia Lei said: "If you like her, I will betroth her to you. Also, this world is different from ours. Men can marry many wives. I have married six of them. You can't fall behind. You can pursue anyone you like. If you like, I will match you."

"I..." Ma Xiaoan originally wanted to refuse, but the words changed when they were on their lips, "How many wives can I really marry?"

Xia Lei said: "Don't talk about a few, dozens of them are fine."

"Damn! This world is so good!" Ma Xiaoan said with his eyes lit up.

Xia Lei leaned into his ear and lowered his voice, "Xiao An, do you want me to find you a few beauties and give you great health care?"

"Then, how can that be? Youxue is a good girl. I like her, I have to keep it for her." Ma Xiaoan stammered.

Xia Lei gave him a lightly, "You guy, still say you don't like others?"

"Hahaha..." Ma Xiaoan had a simple smile on his face.

Xia Lei smiled and said, "Okay, this matter is for me."

"It really works?" Ma Xiaoan couldn't believe it.

"I said ok, just drink." Xia Lei picked up the jar of wine.

Ma Xiaoan also picked up the jar of wine and touched Xia Lei for a while, then drank a big gulp. He had been suffering for more than 20 years and had not lived a good life. Now he finally got through it, and he was happy.

Although it was a wine with low alcohol content, Ma Xiaoan was still drunk after a jar. His alcohol capacity was not as good as he thought. He didn't know this himself, but Xia Lei knew it very well. He lay on the stone table, very sleepy, but he was still showing off his power and muttered: "I can still drink, we can continue to drink... Hehe... I'm so happy today..."

Xia Lei took out the life capsule that had been prepared long ago and fed Ma Xiaoan one. Looking at Ma Xiaoan who was sleeping soundly on the stone table, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ma Xiaoan's death was an irreparable flaw for him, and it also became a shackle on his soul. Now that this flaw has been made up for, the shackle on his soul has been opened, he feels unprecedented relief.

Who is next?

He thought of his father Xia Changhe, and four dead members of the Zodiac Team, Amanda, Park Taeyong, Marcus and Bagu, and finally thought of Ning Jing and Gu Kewen...

Among these people, only his father Xia Changhe and Gu Kewen made him hesitate.

He killed Gu Kewen's father and brother and ruined everything about her. In the club in Haizhu, she took off her clothes and exchanged her body for his forgiveness and a chance to reform, but he ruthlessly rejected her. But even so, she still loved him. The love born from hatred was the most unforgettable love, just like a knife carved on her heart.

If Gu Kewen was drawn from the past moments, how should he face her and her flaming emotions?

Then there is Dad.

My father Xia Changhe is not an ordinary person. He has lived for hundreds of years. What he can't forget is Zhu Xuanyue, the Princess Yongmei of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Xuanyue has long passed away, and he has been lonely for hundreds of years. For him, death is not an end, but a liberation. He once left his last words to accompany Princess Yongmei in the Nine Springs. If he is drawn into this world, it is equivalent to letting him suffer the torture of loneliness and longing.

"It's better to draw Amanda and Park Taeyong first and then consider whether to draw Gu Kewen and his father. I don't need to be so anxious." For a while, Xia Lei ended this thought that made him headache.

"Husband, it's cold at night. I'll send you a cloak." A beautiful and beautiful voice came.

Xia Lei looked over and happened to see Diao Chan walking towards her with a white cloak. Under the hazy moonlight simulated by the weather system, she was like Fairy Chang'e coming down from the bright moon, so extraordinary. He stood up and greeted her, "My dear wife, why haven't you been sleeping yet when you're so late?"

Diao Chan leaned over and put the cloak on Xia Lei's body. While tidying up Xia Lei's cloak, she said softly: "Husband, I'm thinking of you in my heart and can't sleep."

Xia Lei took Diao Chan into his arms and said docilely: "How about sleeping with you, husband?"

Diao Chan blushed and did not dare to look at Xia Lei's eyes, but nodded gently. She and Xia Lei were actually newlyweds. She was just like a cat with a meaty look. How could she not be greedy?

"Then let's go back to the house." Xia Lei was also the greedy cat.

Diao Chan said "um" softly, and suddenly saw Ma Xiaoan lying on the stone table from the corner of her eyes, and she was a little worried, "What should I do if uncle?"

Xia Lei said, "I'll take him back to the house to rest. You go back and wait for me first, and I'll come over soon."

"Yeah." Diao Chan responded obediently, with a small voice, "I'll go back to bathe incense first. My husband likes roses or jasmine."

Xia Lei's bones were soothed by her. "My dear wife, I like the smell of you as long as it is. Go quickly, I'll come over soon." He carried Ma Xiaoan and left. He was already "burned in anger". The fire had to be relieved.

Xia Lei sent Ma Xiaoan into his room, took off his shoes and socks, put him on the bed, and then covered him with a quilt. After cleaning up, Xia Lei left Ma Xiaoan's room and strode to Diao Chan's other courtyard.

Every wife has an exclusive villa in the Dragon Palace. Diao Chan's villa is called "Jiyueyuan". Her nickname is Liyue. She named her villa with her nickname, which is not only icing on the cake, but also talent.

But before Xia Lei walked to the door of Jiyueyuan, a transparent head suddenly appeared behind the wall of "Yelai Xiangyuan" next to him, "Husband, come here quickly, I have prepared hot milk for you, come and drink it."

Xia Lei, “…”

Two people suddenly turned into the crossroads of the alley, one was dignified and beautiful, and the other was heroic. Who were Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao?

"Husband, which family are you going to?" Xiao Qiao's voice flew over in a light voice.

Da Qiao said, "Husband, you may be lost."

How to break this contradiction?

Xia Lei's head was filled with weeds, and the only thing he knew was that his head hurt. A few seconds later, he suddenly said, "Oh! I remembered that I still have one important thing to do!"

He left as soon as he said he could leave, and he jumped and disappeared in front of several women.

Then, his voice rang out in the sky, "Medesa! Dragon! Working!"

In the biochemical warehouse of the upper city of the floating city, Medesa and Long, who were making meals, were reluctant to let go of the biochemical flesh and blood created by the think tank Amido, and left reluctantly.

"What are we doing?" Long murmured.

"Is it going to start a war?" Medesa laughed sinisterly, "It's good to start a war, you can eat real flesh and blood when you start a war."

The think tank Amido watched the two ancient creatures leave until they disappeared, and then said something came out, "Did the two guys, were they reincarnated from the starving ghosts? They almost ate up my inventory!"
Chapter completed!