The God of Rebirth

Chapter 721 Mu Sichen sneaked into the enemy camp
Gu Yunnian went to bed early, but the village hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, thousands of miles away, was brightly lit and carnivaled all night.

Rough wooden chairs are paved with smooth tiger skin.

In stark contrast to the rough and simple tables and chairs, there are exquisite and luxurious tableware inlaid with gold and silver on the table.

Sitting in the first place, the man with a hideous scar on his face and full of banditry laughed loudly and raised his glass to the rough-looking man on the side.

"Mr. Yi, wish us a happy cooperation, let's have a toast!"

"Mr. Shamu, do it!" The rough man called Mr. Yi also raised his glass and touched it vigorously.

The two wine glasses collided vigorously in the air, causing the wine in the glasses to rise high and collide in the air before falling back into their respective wine glasses.

Mr. Yi raised his head first, drank the wine in his hand, and laughed loudly, "Good wine!"

Mr. Shamu looked at and held the corner of his mouth before raising his hand to drink.

He put the wine glass heavily on the table, and the staff at the side quickly filled it up again.

Mr. Shamu raised his hand and shouted, "Come again!"

After drinking another glass of wine, Mr. Shamu still didn't change his face, and Mr. Yi's black and yellow rough face also flushed for a while.

"Mr. Shamu, huge amount." Mr. Yi gave Mr. Shamu a thumbs up, and quickly picked up a few chopsticks to eat.

After taking a few mouthfuls, on the table, Mr. Shamu's subordinates toasted Mr. Yi one after another.

After a while, Mr. Yi's face turned red, and he spoke with a big tongue and couldn't understand clearly.

He raised his glass again and shouted, "Damn it!"

Before the wine glass was brought to his mouth, he loosened his hand.

The wine glass in his hand fell onto the table and flowed all over the table, and Mr. Yi fell head first, lying on the table and snoring.

On the side, Mr. Yi's subordinates couldn't help but stare at them, with dissatisfaction in their eyes, but they said to Mr. Shamu, "Mr. Shamu, I will help my husband go back to his room to rest."

Mr. Shamu's tone was apologetic, "My subordinates were too excited and lost their sense of proportion. Take Mr. Yi with you, and I will apologize to him tomorrow."

The expressions of Mr. Yi's subordinates eased a little, bowed to Mr. Shamu, and then helped his husband to walk to this section of residence.

After the two of them walked away, Mr. Shamu asked, "Do you think he is really drunk or fake drunk?"

"It should be really drunk! More than a dozen glasses of high-grade liquor, almost a catty of spirits. It's fine if you don't drink alcohol poisoning, and it's beyond our expectations to be able to persist until now."

"It doesn't matter, let's drink." Mr. Shamu slapped the table and shouted: "Order, those who are on duty tonight are allowed to drink half a drink to warm up. Everyone who is not on duty can get one or two."

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers, "Long live the village master."

Listening to the cheers behind him, the person who was supporting Mr. Yi at the moment had a worried expression on his face, fearing that he might be poisoned by alcohol.

Mr. Yi, that is, Mu Sichen, moved his fingers hanging by his neck.

The person supporting Mu Sichen was none other than Ling San, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He helped Mu Sichen all the way back to the room to lie down, and went to get hot water for Mu Sichen to wash his face and hands.

Outside the window, the people on the padded feet saw Ling San turn around with the water basin in hand, then hurriedly lowered himself and ran towards the hall.

When Ling San came out of the bathroom, he saw Mu Sichen's eyes were open, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of drunkenness.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Mu Sichen gave him a restraining look, and silently mouthed: "Go to sleep first, and then act tomorrow morning."

　two more

　　The male protagonist was locked in a small black room, now he is released for a walk

　　
　
(End of this chapter)