Chapter 37

This is the life he yearns for.

Drink the strongest wine, practice the strongest martial arts, appreciate the most beautiful women, and ride the fastest horses.

Jianghu, I, Xiao Mochen, am here!

"Cheers!"

Huang Rong follows suit and takes a gulp of fine wine.

But the next moment, she cannot help but stick out her tongue.

"So spicy!"

Huang Rong doesn't understand why men like to drink.

This clearly doesn't taste good!

Yet this scene makes Xiao Mochen and the others laugh heartily.

After three rounds of drinks, Xiao Mochen, in a moment of inspiration, cannot help but hum:

"Do you not see the Yellow River's water coming from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return."

"Do you not see the bright mirror in the high hall grieving over white hair, morning like black silk, evening turning to snow."

"When life is successful, one must enjoy it to the fullest; do not let the golden goblet face the moon empty."

"Heaven has made me with talent that must be useful; a thousand gold pieces scattered will return again."

"Cook the sheep and slaughter the ox for pleasure; one must drink three hundred cups at once."

"Master, Senior Brothers, 'Bring in the Wine', do not stop the cups."

"I will sing a song for you, please listen with your ears inclined."

"Bells, drums, and delicacies are not worth valuing; I only wish to be drunk for a long time and not wake up."

"Since ancient times, sages and worthies have all been lonely; only the drinkers leave their names behind."

"The Prince of Chen once feasted at Ping Le, drinking ten thousand coins' worth of wine, indulging in joy and jest."

"Why does the host say there is little money? Just go and buy some to drink with you."

"Five-flowered horses, thousand-gold furs, call the boy to exchange them for fine wine, and with you, I will dissolve the sorrows of ten thousand ages..."

.. Thanks to Brother Long for the monthly ticket...