Wu Luo gave the elixir to the little guy to eat slowly, and then included it in the list of gods, and he left the wooden box palace and went to the cafeteria.

Wu Luo is already mentally prepared, this time he is only afraid of being slaughtered. Now that he has Bai Qing's assets as a foundation, his waist can be much straighter, and he decided to let everyone eat and drink violently.

Qiao Hu and Ma Hong had been waiting for him in the cafeteria for a long time, and when they saw him coming, everyone coaxed together: "Master, good wine and good food are on it." Don't be too extravagant, just bring us seven or eight half-headed dragon grouper abalone, the deep-sea emperor chapter get dozens of catties to roast, the liver and gallbladder of the electric tooth devil horn tiger to three or four sets, and the bird's tongue of the fire-tailed spirit bird to fry three or four plates......"

Wu Luo smiled bitterly, isn't this too extravagant?

Everyone gathered around this Wu Luo and sat down, Qiao Hu was so heroic, and slapped the table: "Master, Lingquan Immortal Brewing is here for an altar! Drink drunk like ......mud today" Immediately there was a voice of contempt around him: "You are drunk like mud in one altar?"

Qiao Hu shrank his neck: "You don't know how much I drink......

Ma Hongsuo's surname is in charge: "Let's go to the ten altars first." He pointed at Qiao Hu: "Just give this guy a bowl of rice wine, it's definitely enough to knock him down." ”

Everyone laughed, Qiao Hu blushed and laughed twice, looking at the ten altars of Lingquan Immortal Brew brought up by Yuguan, he impulsively wanted to be "bold", but in the end he decided to admit it rationally, and drank his own rice wine with his head down.

The cafeteria was in full swing, the coarse porcelain wine bowls were bumped together again and again, the sweet wine was spilled, and I don't know how many wine bowls were broken.

Drunk, a group of people leaned crookedly together, laughing and teasing each other, Wu Luo had just lost his essence and blood, his body was weak, and he was drunk without drinking much.

Looking at the world with hazy drunken eyes, those sincere smiles touched Wu Luo, and he sat on the table, and he didn't know what to call hehe.

A tall figure walked in outside, Wu Luo was stunned, but it was Tuoba monstrous.

Tuoba is still the same, the exaggerated armor on his left arm, the heavy meteoric iron heavy sword, and the terrifying bloodlight chain will never leave his body.

He walked to the table, picked up a jar of wine, compared it with Wu Luo, and then craned his neck and drank it in one gulp.

The corners of Wu Luo's eyes were a little moist, Tuoba threw the wine jar and smiled heartily at him, the wine wet his beard and chest, Tuoba didn't care, patted the armor on his left shoulder, and shouted: "Happy!"

Then he pulled himself away, and the footsteps were like thunder, and they went away with a bang.

Wu Luo couldn't help but close his eyes, tears already rolling in his eyes.

This weak and drunken night, like a flying sword, accurately stabbed the softest place in Wu Luo's heart.

Where are the brothers who fought side by side and fought the world together in the previous life?

The emperor's ascension to the throne is a road of blood. This blood is not only the enemy's, but also his comrades-in-arms and brothers.

Wu Luo also had several good friends who were like each other back then, and when he rose in the Southern Wilderness, it was these people who accompanied him, were born and died with him, drank and sang with him, and killed enemies with him!

On the road to becoming an emperor, Wu Luo didn't even have time to look back. So unconsciously, those brothers fell one after another, until that day, the jade monument of Yongzhen Southern Wilderness was proudly erected outside the Wild Cloud City, and Wu Luo suddenly found that only Song Jianmei was with him.

Then, there were decades of imperial loneliness. Wu Luo can no longer find a friend who is enough to make friends, a brother who is enough to entrust his family name.

All the people have only awe and obedience to him, and the emperor of the Southern Wilderness is high and unmatched, and it also cuts off the friendship that nourishes the heart.

The brothers gave their lives for themselves, but Song Jianmei betrayed him. When Wu Luo thought of this, he felt a faint pain in his heart.

In this life, the true love has returned to his eyes again, how can he not cherish it?

Wu Luo suddenly jumped up, grabbed a jar of fine wine and held it high, and shouted: "Drink!"

......

In the middle of the night, a figure flashed outside the gate of Ruolu Prison, and Mu Yimiao, who was dressed in black, appeared with his face covered, glanced around, and soon a figure flew out from behind a big tree, landed in front of Mu Yimiao, and saluted with a fist: "My lord." ”

"Something found?" Mu Yimao asked coldly.

The man flipped his left hand, and there was an extra pair of jade pills, and presented it with both hands: "Found it." ”

Mu Yimiao put away the pair of jade pills, nodded, and asked again, "Have you made up for the manpower lost last time?"

The man was immediately embarrassed: "Only twelve were added." Mu Yimiao frowned: "Why is it so slow?"

The man was also a little aggrieved: "My lord, you don't know how our manpower is cultivated, and the resources you gave are very limited, and it is very reluctant to replenish twelve." He glanced at Mu Yimiao again, hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, this time this pair of Ning Yuan Pills was exchanged for sixty of our Casting Vein Pills. These sixty Casting Vein Pills were only allocated in order to improve the cultivation of our thirty warriors. How do you make up for this shortfall? I feel like I've been a little suspicious lately......"

Mu Yimiao raised his hand violently: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." Don't forget, this is a place, this is Ruolu Prison, as long as I'm still the deputy warden, I don't want anything. ”

The man was still a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Hmph!" Mu Yimiao sneered: "Prison, there will always be prisoners who die, and if they die a little more these days, no one will doubt it." ”

......

Wu Luo was promoted to a jailer, which was originally given to Bai Qing, but now that Bai Qing is dead, Wu Luo follows Qiao Hu.

Qiao Hu didn't restrain him, anyway, there were a lot of jailers under him, and Ruo Lu Prison usually didn't have much to do, he was on patrol or something, but he was just for show.

Wu Luo had a lot of time to cultivate.

Qiao Hu's decision was not objected to, after all, it was everyone's hope to have a good relationship with Wu Luo, and if he got that lottery in the future, he would beg Wu Luo to go down for him.

Wu Luo has actually been very depressed for a while, and he is addicted to eating the Fu Gu Spirit Pill, and he actually wants one pill every day. No matter what the elixir is, it eats like a snack.

Not only that, at two o'clock in the meridian every day, Wu Luo must also use his own essence blood to raise, and the number cannot be less, and he must have at least one wine bowl each time.

Wu Luo was very strange, how could it eat so many things with its small body? Eating one pill a day was already many times larger than its size, and it had to drink so much essence blood.

But the little guy has this ability, not only eats it, but also eats it and is not fat, and it is still the size when it was just hatched in a few days.

Wu Luo's original essence blood was not replenished, and now he still has two wine bowls every day to support small things, which seriously affects the progress of Wu Luo's cultivation. It took five days for Wu Luo to open the fifth aperture.

Now, he has opened his eyes, nose and mouth, and his senses of sight, smell and taste are ten times sharper than ordinary people, only his ears have not yet been opened.

When Wu Luo opened the fifth trick, in Mu Yibing's room, Mu Yibingwolf's gloomy face stood by the window, looking at the light that rose to the sky outside, and his heart was full of hatred.

There was a knock on the door, and Mu Yimao came in. Of course, he understood his son's thoughts, and asked with concern: "Bing'er, how are you feeling today?"

Mu Yibing glanced at the light with hatred again, and then turned around and squeezed out a smile: "It's much better, it's just ......"

Mu Yimiao obviously understood what was going on: "Bing'er, you went mad, if it weren't for Ning Yuan Dan, this body cultivation might be useless." However, even with Ning Yuan Dan, realm regression is inevitable. ”

Mu Yibing Wolf sighed regretfully: "Yes, Dad, I only have the realm of the early stage of Hezhen now." ”

The deputy warden, comforting him, said, "Don't worry about this, Ning Yuan Dan is extraordinary, and it will definitely be able to recover all of your dark injuries that have gone mad." You have cultivated to the pinnacle of Hezhen, and if you cultivate again this time, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and you will soon be able to reach the previous level. ”

Mu Yibing Wolf was silent, Mu Yimao guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Dad also prepared a Ning Yuan Pill for you, as long as you can reach the peak of Hezhen, here Ning Yuan Dan can easily help you break through to the realm of the Nine Palaces." ”

Mu Yi Bing Wolf was greatly moved, he knew the preciousness of Ning Yuan Dan, but his father found him two at a time, and the price paid was high, Mu Yi Bing Wolf could naturally guess it.

"Dad!" his eyes turned red, his hands grabbed his father's arm, Mu Yimiao was relieved, and patted him gently: "You are my son, what else is there to be polite." ”

He comforted Mu Yibing and the wolf a few more times, and then turned around and went out.

As soon as he went out, the kindness on Mu Yimiao's face was swept away, and the ruthless color was undoubtedly revealed: "Everything has been arranged?"

Rong Tian flashed out of the shadows: "Don't worry, I promise to leave no trace." ”

Mu Yimiao sneered: "Very good." ”

......

Ye Qingguo hurriedly rushed into the cafeteria with a gust of demonic wind, she forgot the time for cultivation today, and didn't wake up until her stomach was rumbling, and when she looked outside, she said that it was noon, and it was obviously lunchtime. Ye Qingguo hurriedly went straight to the cafeteria.

"Hey, there are three servings of mussel meat vermicelli stew!" Ye Qingguo was overjoyed, this was her favorite dish, and she immediately unceremoniously picked up a big spoon and scooped it over.

Seeing that the spoon was about to capture the three servings of mussel meat vermicelli, another larger spoon suddenly stabbed obliquely, and the two spoons clashed fiercely on the mussel meat vermicelli stew, and the sound was so loud that the other jailers who were cooking frowned. As soon as they saw the two men fighting, the jailers who were about to scold immediately shrank their necks, and slipped away with their rice bowls and plates between their tails against the wall.

(People who still have to code words on weekends can't afford to hurt, I'm rolling all over the ground in the heat, scratching my heart with a hundred claws, my shoulders hurt, and I don't dare to turn on the air conditioner, life...... ）