Gu Luoyan tried to fill in all the relevant details of the music score and lyrics in order to make it perfect.
Then she began to add the accompaniment instruments. With such an atmosphere, a guitar was far from enough!
"The name of this song should be 'Blood-soaked Style'. I didn't expect this seemingly lazy boy to have such a heroic and stirring feeling in his bones. I should drink to this song! "
Gu Luoyan was busy until the east was bright. Finally, she finalized a draft.
"It should be almost done, but … Zuo Xiaoduo should have a more complete score … I can't wait to see the style of the original draft!"
…
Early morning.
Zuo Xiaoduo covered his head and got up to pee.
"Ouch … I can't take it anymore. I have to quit drinking. I must quit drinking. I will never touch alcohol again in my life!"
There seemed to be tens of thousands of people fighting in his head. In addition to the dizziness, there were also bursts of tearing pain …
There was also a tumbling feeling in his stomach.
There was a feeling of weariness rushing up from time to time …
Zuo Xiaoduo forced himself to endure and stood in front of the toilet. The urine that had been stored for a long time was not finished yet. Suddenly, it was like the Yangtze River had opened its floodgates, pouring out thousands of miles away …
"Ugh …"
The top and bottom opened fire at the same time. The scene was extremely spectacular. The ground was directly swept away by the violent flow of water. It was a scene of devastation!
After a long while, Zuo Xiaoduo staggered out and put his head under the faucet. Then, he put the faucet back into his mouth and gulped down the water. Then, he ran into the toilet and vomited again …
After a few rounds of this, it seemed that his stomach was emptied. Then, he collapsed on the sofa weakly.
"Quit drinking … I must quit drinking … I must quit drinking, I must!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was exhaling more than he was inhaling. He was out of his mind and was not much better than a pile of mud.
"Humph!"
Wu Yuting put a bowl of soup on the table. "Hurry up and drink this soup. Don't drink if you don't know how to drink. I think you vomited too little! Your father had a drinking competition with others all those years ago, and I … "
"Ahem." Zuo Changlu walked out of the bedroom. "Who told you to drink so much? Drink less in the future! "
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll definitely not touch this thing in the future. It's too f * cking uncomfortable!"
Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the basin and poured the warm and sticky rice soup into his stomach.
Not long after the bowl of rice soup entered his stomach, he felt a soothing and scorching sensation slowly rising in his stomach. He immediately felt much better.
"Idiot!"
Zuo Changlu frowned. "Why don't you use your Flaming Sun Scripture? Even if he would still get drunk in the end, he could at least hold on for a little longer, right? You have to eat your fill before you drink. You won't get drunk if you have a bottom, understand? Even if you're forced to drink, can't you just use the toilet as an excuse? You can just go to the toilet and it'll be gone … "
"It's just that … I didn't get drunk enough."
Zuo Changlu was exasperated and imparted his family's unique skill of "not getting drunk" to him.
Wu Yuting hurriedly threw a bowl full of porridge at him. "Can't you teach me something better? Go and eat your porridge! "
Zuo Changlu reached out and caught it. He spun it and easily dispersed the momentum without spilling a single drop. He chuckled. "Okay …"
Zuo Xiaonian walked out of the room and said with a dark face, "Damn you! How did you come back last night? Do you remember? "
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively cowered. He shrank his head and said, "I don't remember, really … I don't remember. How did I come back?"
"Then do you remember what you did last night?"
"What did I do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively felt that something was wrong. "What you're saying …"
"You held a concert last night and twisted around on stage. Did you enjoy it?"
Zuo Xiaonian's pretty face said, "You're in danger."
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes flashed with panic. "You, you, you …"
"Last night, I was so happy watching you sing, dance, and twist around. In the end, I had to carry you back. That Jiu of yours was really satisfying. You drank to your heart's content. You drank to your heart's content. You drank to your heart's content …"
Zuo Xiaonian's small canine teeth slowly revealed. She gritted her teeth and said, "Not bad, damn you. You're really something!"
"It's over!"
Zuo Xiaoduo only had time to say this word in his heart. His body reacted instinctively. He jumped forward and stuck out his tongue, wagging his head and tail. "Woof, woof. Am I heavy?"
"Pfft …"
Zuo Xiaonian suddenly burst out laughing. Although she tried to keep a straight face, she couldn't help it. She said angrily, "Go away! I want to eat! "
Zuo Xiaoduo felt relieved. Well, it seemed that the situation wasn't serious. There was still room to maneuver …
Of course, he wouldn't just go away. Instead, he smiled cheekily and carefully helped Zuo Xiaonian to the seat. He jumped up and said, "I'll get you the porridge … Hehehehe …"
Wu Yuting said worriedly, "Nian 'er, once a man makes a mistake, especially the first time, you must use the most severe means to completely deter and stop him! If you do it well, you can get it done once and for all and eliminate all future troubles. But if you don't do it well … You're just asking for trouble and causing endless troubles! "
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was walking over with the porridge, was stunned. "Mom! Am I your son or your son-in-law? How can a mother be like you? "
Wu Yuting glanced at him. "You're my son and my son-in-law. What's wrong? You don't agree?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was overjoyed. "I agree, I agree! I'm your son-in-law, not your son, okay? "
Zuo Xiaonian immediately leaned on the table and hid her face. Her face was burning red …
Ding dong.
Zuo Xiaoduo's cell phone suddenly rang. A message had been sent.
"A man values loyalty, a promise is worth a thousand pounds; a man holding a sword to the sky, drawing his sword for seven months!"
It was an unknown number.
Zuo Xiaoduo bounced up from the chair. "Dad, I'm going to school now."
Before his voice died away, he had already rushed out of the door.
Wu Yuting warned Zuo Xiaonian, "Nian 'er, you have to be careful. This boy is not easy to get rid of. Only by holding him in your hands can he be yours!"
Zuo Xiaonian smiled calmly and said, "Mom, that message is a poem. It's very masculine and doesn't seem like it's sent by a girl. I understand this difference."
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes.
As a mother, what have you been teaching her? Do you really think that dog is your son-in-law?!
That's your son!
…
Zuo Xiaoduo went out and immediately replied with a message. It was also a poem.
"The heroes of China are all in Phoenix City; hehehehe, hehehehe, hehehehe."
Send.
On the other side.
Fang Yinuo was confused when she saw the message.
"Damn! He's not willing to take the risk. He wants me to meet him … "
As she thought about it, she sighed with a toothache.
This guy seemed to be even more cowardly than her. However, she was the one who gave in …
"Alright, I'll go."
Hence, she sent a message: "When you're under someone else's roof, you have to lower your head. Second Middle Gate to the right, please turn back."
Zuo Xiaoduo replied: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, the spring water of the three rivers flows; the beauty should be fine, and I'll help you grow old."
"F * ck! You're threatening me again! "
Fang Yinuo kept her phone and immediately went out.
Along the way, she sighed.
What the f * ck …
She had already sent so many messages. She might as well have called to clarify things …
She was speechless!
…
Zuo Xiaoduo and Fang Yinuo met in an extremely secluded place.
"You have news?"
"Yes."
"Tell me."
"We went for a meeting last night to discuss the plan."
"Hmm? How did you discuss the plan? Tell me in detail. Don't leave out a single word. Don't leave out anyone's expression when you speak. "
"…"
Fang Yinuo was dumbfounded. No wonder she had to call. This request was simply — Zuo Xiaoduo!
"Last night, the representative of the Umno Alliance in Phoenix City called us for a meeting. A total of …"
"Wait, what's the identity of the representative in Phoenix City? What does he look like? "
"This … the representative has been hiding his appearance. How can we see what he looks like? We also don't know his public identity …"
"Then what do I need you for?"
"…"
Fang Yinuo rolled her eyes. "The representative's style has always been like this. He has to keep secrets from outsiders and even more so from his own people. It's basically impossible for him to be exposed. I can't do anything about it."
"Forget it. You can continue with the content of the meeting."
"Now, it's still a preliminary decision. The reason why it's a preliminary decision should be to let everyone have a rough idea of what to do. We'll have to wait until the next meeting. I estimate that we'll have to wait until the final moment of the Phoenix Soul Soaring Into the Heavens before we can make a final decision."
"Hmm, now that we can confirm how many people there are, I want to know the exact headcount. Don't tell me you don't even know this?"
"I've already asked around about this. The high-end combat power includes two Transformation Stage cultivators. I'm one of them … In addition, there are 11 Nascent Soul Stage cultivators and 20 Dan Essence Stage cultivators. This time, in order to complete the mission, all these people will go to war regardless of the cost and casualties!"
"So few people? Are you kidding me? "
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened. "You want to accomplish such a big mission with so few people?"
Fang Yinuo couldn't help but widen her eyes.
So few people?
But when she thought about the meaning of Zuo Xiaoduo's words, she suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
'Could it be that Phoenix City has already gathered enough combat power to deal with the Umno Alliance? Or could it be that there's a huge disparity in strength between them?!'
If that was the case, wouldn't she really be trapped in a deadly situation if she acted rashly?
Luckily, luckily … Luckily, I switched sides at the last moment and joined Master Little Duo …
Fang Yinuo rejoiced in her heart.
"That representative you mentioned, isn't he going to take action? Since he's the leader of a region and the person in charge of the overall situation, his strength should be no small matter, right? "
Recalling Fang Yinuo's introduction, Zuo Xiaoduo sharply discovered the problem and asked directly.
"Emissaries are usually in charge of the overall situation and will never participate in a direct battle."
Fang Yinuo said, "At least in all my years of participating in missions, I've rarely seen an Emissary take action."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded noncommittally.
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