Sitting up quickly, Mo Li ran to Yi Ruchang's side in two steps: "Mr. Yi, I seemed to be hallucinating just now. How did we get to Huashan Mountain and dance with the villagers? I feel that there is a very comfortable wind around me...

...Hey, Mr. Yi, what are you eating?"

Only then did Mo Li realize that Yi Ruchang had sat back on his desk at some point.

At this time, he rolled up his sleeves, holding the large plate of chicken feet with one hand, and started chewing without wearing gloves with the other hand.

Old man Shang Huaijin seemed to have recovered. He patted the dirt on his body, kicked the sand hammer into the corner, looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hey, it's a blessing to share it. Since the mountain god festival is over, naturally there will be a big banquet for guests, and the old man will also come to eat with us."

He stepped forward to get it, but Yi Ruchang turned around. The boy is ruthless!

If the old man reaches out again, Yi will hide again as usual. Don't make trouble, old man.

Unsurprisingly, the two people started fighting endlessly, leaving the table in a mess and kicking dirt everywhere on the ground without knowing where to stop...

Hey! Do you know what a sacrifice is? You just eat it?

Wait a minute, it seems that this is not the first time they have eaten sacrifices. This time, the mountain god couldn't even eat the chicken butt.

Mo Li held up his forehead and no longer wanted to worry about it.

Looking back, he only saw not a single chicken foot left on another large plate on the desk.

Empty?

"Ah, by the way! Where's the mountain god!"

After patting his head, Mo Li suddenly reacted and rushed over excitedly to ask Yi Ruchang: "There aren't that many chicken bones here. The mountain god ate the tribute, right?"

Has she gained the power? Can’t we still know where she is?!”

"How do I know? I'm not a mountain god. Go."

Disliked that her meal was being interrupted, Yi Ruchang sat with her back to him.

Then can you not shirk responsibility and eat the mountain god's sacrifice at the same time?

Sighing, Mo Li was about to do something about the sacrifice, but unexpectedly, the old man's cell phone vibrated.

Taking out his cell phone and looking at it, the old man finally sighed three times with relief: "Okay, okay!"

That was Liu Sanbai's WeChat account. The old man showed Mo Li his cell phone in one hand and quietly reached out to the chicken feet with the other hand.

Liu Sanbai

13:00 Are you done?

13:01 In the basement of the new inpatient building.

"This address is...ah!"

Before even having time to grab the chicken feet, Mo Li rubbed oil on his feet and ran towards the building under construction.

Holding the chicken feet, Yi Ruchang shook his head: "Hey, young man, like a chicken with feathery feet, you can't hold your breath!"

Old man Shang Huaijin tilted his head slightly, his eyes flashing: "There is a loophole!"

The battle for chicken feet that started again was so fierce that dust was flying in the air. On-site reports... Ah, bah, bah, it's so full of dirt that we won't report it anymore, we won't report it anymore.

As he walked down, what Mo Li saw was none other than the patients and the media who had calmed down. They looked a little sloppy on themselves, and they were a little baffled.

However, with the pride of an adult, he quickly fled the scene.

The doctors and nurses felt the silence of the patients, looked at each other, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, another woman who had just calmed down screamed, frightening them all immediately.

"Lao Hou, I, it hurts..."

The woman had no strength to hold on to the man's hand.

Hou Luoshu hurriedly called the doctor: "Doctor, doctor, nurse! Come quickly!"

The nurse who hurried in was about to say, "Why is it you again? Can you hold down the pregnant woman?" When she saw the sweat on Hou Luoshu's lover's face and her face that almost turned pale, she immediately began to check her body.

and quickly summoned a doctor.

"Doctor, there's going to be a baby in bed 304!"

Hou Luoshu hugged his lover's hand and kept calling her name.

"Ruyi, Ruyi!"

If Mo Li and Yi Ruchang were here at this time, they could see that the black mass on Mrs. Hou Luoshu's heels had disappeared.

The ward has once again become a battlefield for pregnant women.

The battlefield that Mo Li was concerned about was at the address Liu Sanbai mentioned.

He quickly ran to the building, and there was a sign blocking the door.

It is an important construction site and no idlers are allowed to enter.

He didn't care about this, he just rushed inside. This figure was seen by two workers wearing yellow hats, and they quickly called him: "Little baby! Hey! Don't go in, you will die!"

"Oh, hurry up and catch him. He's running down there. I can't receive signals down there for the past two days. There's something wrong!"

The two of them discussed it, and one went to call someone, and the other went to chase him. They took action immediately.

Mountain God, Mountain God! Just wait for me to come right away. Mo Li will definitely do what you promised.

"Ouch! What..."

Mo Li was about to rush downstairs when he suddenly bumped into something soft.

When I looked up, I saw a young woman wearing a thin skirt. She had a bag of chicken feet hooked on her little finger on her right hand and half of the chicken feet in her mouth.

She rubbed her chest and frowned.

At this time, a donkey-like creature walked out from behind her. It smiled at Mo Li. On its back was a man in black!

"You! You are the mountain god!"

Mo Li originally pointed at the mountain god, but when he remembered that this action was impolite, he immediately stuck out his tongue and retracted his finger.

After looking the child up and down, the mountain god grinned, and his tone was as long as the narration of a drama: "I have woken up, where is the banquet?"

After letting out a long sigh of relief, Mo Li suddenly felt that his legs were weak and he leaned weakly against the cement pillar. He smiled bitterly.

"Of course you can have a banquet if you want, but unfortunately, my legs are still a little weak."

The little baby is hungry.

The mountain god lowered his head and looked at his hand, then handed him the cleanly chewed chicken feet very considerately: "Would you like to eat it?"

He looked up. He paused.

He Zenu let out a laugh.

"It's okay to bully children." The person who slightly blocked the sunlight was Yi Ruchang.

Outside is Professor Shang Huaijin who is contacting the dean.

Looking back, the old professor saw Shanshen and Youyou. He was stunned for a moment, and then nodded towards them, with a relieved expression on his face.

The mountain god casually threw a chicken foot bone as a response.

In Biyangchuan Hospital, where the crowd was gradually evacuated, people asked each other what happened. After all, everyone had almost forgotten about the chaos just now.

I just feel that as soon as the dark clouds dispersed, many obsessions that I couldn't understand before were solved.

Looking back, when the dean arrived at the backyard, the workers told him that the cosplay group had already left.

Rebirth, death, everything in the human world continues to take place here.

No one would know that a declining mountain god was once imprisoned here.

But the signal was restored in the basement.

Even the surveillance video couldn't tell what kind of farce the people dancing strangely and the ruined office had gone through.

However, a spring rain that night, the first rain of the year, would wash everything away.

The next morning when you opened the window, it was still an ordinary day.

An ordinary, peaceful and happy day.

That night, a hotel in Biyangchuan District.

"Haha! It's been so long since I've had such a banquet. It's really a pleasure."

He Zenu hugged Mo Li and poured wine into his mouth: "Come on, drink some!"

"No, no, I swear I will never drink alcohol in this life." Mo Li declined hastily.

…

"No more drinking..."

"Then three more cups, or five cups will be enough!"

…

She didn't know how long she had been drinking. He Ze Nu looked around the table and saw that there was no one on the table except for Ou You, who had turned into a little milk dog. She raised her head and glanced at herself while drinking milk?

"Hey, where are you? Oh - haha!"

She only paused for a moment before she understood. She lowered her head and looked under the table. Sure enough, three men of different ages had fallen to the ground. One was still holding the bottle of wine, and the other was still chanting "boiled beef."

"I don't want beef." The other one's face was red, and he showed a painful expression from time to time, or murmured "Really, I'm underage..."

Raising the wine glass, Heze Girl drank the wine in one gulp.

"You have a very bad drinking capacity. I really can't drink, hiccup..."

It seems that my drinking friend is still elsewhere. I will have a good drink tonight, hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!