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was scolded so much by Chen Huangying, Ji Danhuang didn't have too many ideas, just listen to it. However, when he learned that Long Mengling's body was subconsciously absorbing the life of others to cultivate to delay time for himself, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She'll protect her shell!

seemed to notice the fleeting little surprise on Ji Danhuang's face, and Chen Huangying couldn't scold anymore after half of the scolding, because he found that he had nothing to say. Now Ji Danhuang is full of thoughts about Long Mengling, as long as Long Mengling is good, he can not care about anyone's life.

This feeling, how can it seem to be moving closer to Zhang Ling!

Long Jin and Nangong Jun obviously noticed this, and a gloomy cloud suddenly appeared on their faces. The current Ji Danhuang has been completely bewitched!

"Dahuang. Long Jin was really a little helpless, and walked over to pull Ji Danhuang away from the gauze tent, "There is still some time, are you going to keep watching Long Mengling, don't you want to tell us something?"

Ji Danhuang looked at Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun, and felt that he really had a lot of things to say to them in his heart, but he didn't seem to have to say anything. Along the way, he has actually regarded them as his own brothers, and can even put his life in their hands, because he believes that they will never harm him.

It's just that, by this time, they are about to say goodbye forever, and words seem to have lost their original purpose. Ji Danhuang only felt that at this time, it didn't seem appropriate to say anything, it was better to be silent.

No amount of words can only add to their sadness.

Long Jin seemed to easily guess Ji Danhuang's thoughts, smiled slightly, and said: "Just say something, what should be said and what should not be said, what can be said and what cannot be said, whether it can be said or not, useful and useless, it is good to say anything, don't be silent like this." Somehow...... Alas, forget it, nothing, just talk about it. ”

Ji Danhuang didn't know what to talk about, but thinking that they would never see him again, it was better to talk to them more before leaving, so Long Jin pushed him to sit on the chair, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he wondered what to say.

Chen Huangying couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that Long Jin seemed to have given up on persuading Ji Danhuang, and just as he wanted to say something, he was covered by Nangong Jun and waved his hand to signal him not to make a sound. Only then did Chen Huangying understand that Long Jin was planning to give up! He obviously wanted to delay time, and by the way, he would see if he could get some useful words from Ji Danhuang.

Obviously, Long Jin didn't believe it at all, and saving Long Mengling could only rely on Ji Danhuang's sacrifice. He felt that with Zhang Ling's character, he would definitely not rely on this one method alone to save Long Mengling, there must be other ways in this world, but he didn't know if Ji Danhuang knew it.

However, Long Jin felt that the probability that Ji Danhuang knew should be more than ninety percent. It's just that he doesn't know why, but he won't say it.

The four of them sat down, Long Jin came out with a few bottles of treasured wine, Nangong Jun naturally took out the homemade game jerky, and Chen Huangying went to the vegetable field in the Qiankun bag to pick some cucumbers and tomatoes to cut into small pieces and put them on the plate. Ji Danhuang felt that it was a bit inappropriate to eat the last meal for nothing, and after thinking about it, he didn't know what to contribute, so he simply took out a small pot and a small stove, and boiled some decanting soup for later use.

He still has important things to do later, and he must stay awake. It's just that it's a pity for them not to have a drink with these three good brothers, so they still need to drink less.

Drink a little less, and with the decanting soup, you will not be mistaken. Drink a little before leaving, and it can be regarded as practicing for yourself.

At the same time, it is also a farewell to this world and this reincarnation.

His play is over, and the curtain is about to close.

Long Jin raised his glass and said to Ji Danhuang: "Dahuang, we have met once, we have always treated you like brothers, you should feel it." ”

Ji Danhuang nodded and said, "I know." Actually, I've long regarded you as my own brothers!"

Since they met, as long as they have difficulties, these three brothers are really on call, as long as it is a decision he makes, even if it is a knife mountain and a sea of fire, these three brothers have no complaints. Sometimes, Ji Danhuang himself was very embarrassed and felt that it was too troublesome for them, but they all seemed to be accustomed to it and were willing to solve problems for him.

If he could, he really hoped that one day, he would be able to help these three brothers. It's a pity that he doesn't have time anymore, and the only thing he can do now is to drink with them again.

Long Jin sighed: "If you can, I really hope that you will not be involved in these disputes, and you will not cultivate any immortals." Although there are many tribulations in the world of ordinary people, they are not fatal after all. But in this world, human life is like a mustard, and you are a soft-hearted person, it is really not suitable to stay here. ”

Ji Danhuang smiled and said, "Maybe, but I never regret it." If it weren't for the cultivation of immortals, I wouldn't know you, and I wouldn't ......" Suddenly felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to mention Long Mengling again at this time, so he turned his head around, "Don't say it, don't say it, what are you talking about, drink, drink!" Without waiting for the other three to say anything, they raised their heads and drank all the wine in the cup.

This wine is so spicy!

Chen Huangying saw that Long Jin had finished speaking, and he also held the wine glass and was about to say a few words, but Nangong Jun stuffed a mouthful of dried meat, and he didn't say a word. Then, I saw that Long Jin poured another glass of wine, didn't say anything, just clinked glasses with Ji Danhuang, and poured them into his stomach together.

Seeing this, Chen Huangying realized that he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being stupid.

It seems that there is a situation here!

Long Jin and Ji Danhuang drank three cups in a row, and Nangong Jun began to sandwich jerky for Ji Danhuang, introducing what kind of game these jerky came from while clipping. And Ji Danhuang didn't want to leave too many regrets because this was his last supper, so he didn't refuse, Nangong Jun sandwiched any meat for him, and he ate it happily, praising it repeatedly.

In fact, thinking of saying goodbye to this world soon, Ji Danhuang's heart became more and more uncomfortable. Those delicious jerky, eating in his mouth, is tantamount to chewing wax, and he can't taste half of it at all.

This was his Last Supper. Wine, meat, cold dishes, decanting soup, and his best brothers.