Earthly Deity Chapter 33

Yuan Zhenyi didn’t brag, the wine he brought was indeed good wine. It tasted mellow in the mouth, had a long aftertaste, and what was even more rare was that there was a faint winey feeling that surrounded the body. The one meridian that Mo Wuji had been opened up was even more moisturised by the wine and was smooth.

“It’s really good wine, a sip of it will soothe your body.” Mo Wuji said with a sigh of admiration, he guessed that there were spirit herbs within this wine, otherwise it wouldn’t have given him this soothing feeling.

When Yuan Zhenyi heard Mo Wuji praising his wine, he was even more complacent and said, “Brother Mo is really a person who knows about wine, I used a spirit fruit for this wine. I come from the Chang Yan Lord Country, that year I accidentally entered the Thunder Mist Forest, I didn’t expect to be blessed with a spiritual fruit in it. As a result, I brewed it into ten pots of wine, and this is the last pot. But this wine is strong, hahaha ……”

As soon as Mo Wuji heard this, he knew that Yuan Zhenyi was a boisterous person, a cup of wine brewed from this kind of spirit fruit was worth an incredible amount of money, the key was that it couldn’t be bought. Yet, Yuan Zhenyi casually took it out and drank it because he liked what he said.

“It’s really a shame to meet in passing, yet I drank Brother Yuan’s good wine.” Mo Wuji suddenly thought of the Chang Yan Lordship, wasn’t it the one that was at war with the Cheng Yu Lordship? However, Mo Wuji didn’t care, he had no sense of belonging to the Cheng Yu Lordship Kingdom.

Yuan Zhenyi laughed again, ”Brother Mo is out of line to say this, as Brother Mo just said, the paths are different. Brother Mo and I are like old friends at first sight, not to mention a mere jug of wine, even if it’s something even better, it’s still hard to compare to being like old friends at first sight.”

“A good one, even the best things are hard to compare to meeting at first sight. Come, Brother Zhen Yi, Eleventh Mother, and Bu Er let’s have another drink.” Mo Wuji’s chest was so smooth, since he was reborn after being backstabbed by his lover, this was the first time he was so chesty.

The four of them picked up their wine cups and all of them drank it down again.

Even back when he had opened his first meridian, all he had was an excitement and indescribable elation. But that wasn’t a pleasure, at this moment, he felt a real pleasure, a real relaxation and expression of his heart.

When he drank to the back, Mo Wuji couldn’t help but let out a song:

“How many soulmates are there in the world?

How many friendships can last forever?

“We’ll shake hands with you today.

Friendship is always in our hearts

Today we have to say goodbye for a while

We’ll meet again in the future.

Even if we can’t.

We’ll still be friends.

Say there’s a million miles of mountains

That separate us from each other

We don’t need to see each other

I know it in my heart

That friendship can’t be changed

……

In the beginning, Mo Wuji was the one who sang, but later on, Yuan Zhenyi and the others learnt and followed along with the chorus.

……

Wen Manzhu stood outside the tent where Mo Wuji was and kept frowning. The fact that people like Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi were mixing together and drinking and making loud noises made her a little displeased.

Mo Wuji was at least once a small county king, even if his county king status was gone, he couldn’t be so degraded. If this continued, Mo Wuji would never be able to climb out from amongst the underlings again. If she didn’t have some guilt in her heart and wanted to help some Mo Wuji, she would have turned away long ago. Perhaps it was she herself who didn’t realise that she had another purpose for coming here, which was to help Situ Po to inquire about the origin of that Junzi b*tch.

However, when she heard Mo Wuji sing about friendship lasting forever, she was stunned. She had been with Mo Wuji for arguably the longest time and knew Mo Wuji inside out. However, she never knew that Mo Wuji also had such a good musical talent, the song was extremely pleasing to the ears and sincere in its plainness.

“Brother Mo, this song is good, I like it. No matter how many thousands of mountains, friendship can’t be changed!” Eleven Niang’s face was red from drinking, just like a man carrying a wine glass, she walked over to Mo Wuji’s side, grabbed Mo Wuji’s arm and said loudly with drunken eyes.

Yuan Zhenyi also stood up and raised his wine glass and said, “It’s indeed a good song, I like it too. The only regret is that there is no wine in the song, otherwise it would have been even more perfect, come and drink up.

Mo Wuji stood up just as full of wine, and drank the wine in his cup, and said loudly, ”Since that’s the case, then I’ll have another song…

Yesterday is gone and never to return oh also

Being happy is more expensive than anything

You can’t take back what you’ve done.

When the peach blossoms are gone, there are roses.

There are always storms in life.

We’ll go to the party in style and we’ll not go home without getting drunk.

Don’t regret the past, take your time to experience it.

This is the most precious wine for friends

Fill it up and drink up and sing!

Good friends, good friends, how happy we are tonight

It also taught me to cherish the shoulders of my friends.

Sunshine always spreads to the sky after the storm.

Let us lift up our heads and learn to be strong

Like a friend’s drink, it burns my heart.

Warms me up to stop worrying about everything

Let’s meet today.

Fill the glass with love

The years go by like water.

Who cares who was who yesterday

…..

Mo Wuji’s wild and raspy voice because of the alcohol he drank made Wen Manzhu outside the tent completely frozen. She felt like she liked this song even more than the previous one. Every single line of that song seemed to bombard her heart, giving her a fervour that she couldn’t wait to go in and have a few drinks with them.

Was this even what friends felt like? She had friends of her own. The Ninth Prince of the Cheng Yu Kingdom, Situ Po, the son of the First General of the Cheng Yu Kingdom, Zhao Feihu, Zhao Pu, the son of the Ministry of Ceremony, Yao Kang, Yao Bingzhen, and that slightly hypocritical Zhao Xu ……

Which of these people were not instantly handsome, which of them were not young heroes with a grand future? But why did she feel that she could never find this feeling of boiling blood in these people? For example, this time, if Situ Po didn’t know that Mo Wuji understood where the Sunflower Treasure Dictionary was located, would he have persuaded himself to come and talk to Mo Wuji more?

“Good, good, brother Mo, this song I like …… Quickly fill up the wine dry this cup sing out loud, good friends good friends this night more joyful, also let me know to cherish the shoulders of friends …… “Yuan Zhenyi sang loudly after Mo Wuji.

Just after singing two lines, Ding Bu Er and Eleven Niang joined in.

Wen Manzhu stood outside the tent for a long time, finally dispelling the idea of continuing into the tent. If she hadn’t experienced what happened today, she would never have known that Mo Wuji was still so versatile. The two songs that were casually sung out could make her blood boil. It made her unable to resist the urge to join in and sing along in a loud voice.

Walking out a long way, until the sound of that song could no longer be heard, only then did Wen Manzhu slowly lowered her head. She knew that no matter how good Mo Wuji’s singing voice was, she and Mo Wuji were ultimately people from two worlds.

If Mo Wuji had a spiritual root, she might have thought of a way to help him out. Unfortunately, Mo Wuji did not have a spirit root. After she joined the Immortal Sect and started cultivating, she and Mo Wuji would become more and more distant.

“Let bygones be bygones, in the future, if you are successful in your own cultivation and you can still see him, then give him a fortune. Or help him fulfil that dream and take back the Northern Qin County Kingdom and return it to him.” As if bidding farewell to the past, and as if looking for a reason for herself to leave Mo Wuji, Wen Manzhu mumbled as she walked into the restaurant.