Chapter 38

"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!"

"What a 'dissolve the sorrows of ten thousand ages'!"

As Huang Yaoshi's daughter, Huang Rong has been influenced by him since childhood.

Naturally, she understands the meaning behind these verses.

This poem is filled with immense heroism and high spirits.

It is truly extremely likable.

For a moment, looking at Xiao Mochen and feeling his heroic and free-spirited nature, she becomes infatuated.

In this world, there is actually such a unique man.

On the other side, Wu Mianfeng and Feng Mofeng also feel their chests filled with exhilaration.

"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!"

"Junior brother, what a good poem, what elegance!"

Wu Mianfeng cannot help but praise, and even hums along.

For a time, heroism fills Peach Blossom Island.

Everyone looks at each other and laughs in unison.

Then they raise their cups together and sing in unison:

"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."

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

With the fine wine in their bellies, everyone feels exhilarated and infinitely heroic.

This kind of life is too wonderful.

"Mochen is truly a unique person!"

When Huang Yaoshi was young, he traveled to many places and met many people.

However, no one has been as refreshing as Xiao Mochen.

This talent is far above his own.

This martial arts aptitude is far above Wang Chongyang's.

This free-spiritedness and heroism even far surpass Hong Marvelous technique's.

In Xiao Mochen, Huang Yaoshi sees the shadow of the Five Greats when they were young.

It even makes him think of the Jianghu days of the past.

He feels younger, and his heart cannot help but be moved.

Even the true qi in his body becomes smooth.

He cannot help but put his long flute to his lips and play.

Hearing this melody, Xiao Mochen also feels infinitely heroic.

He takes a step and flies toward the sea like an immortal.

Then, he points his fingers like a sword and practices the Jade Flute Sword Technique.

"I wish to ride the wind to the north, snow falling on Xuanyuan as large as mats."

"I wish to borrow a boat to travel east, a graceful fairy standing in the wind."

"I wish to step on the clouds for ten thousand miles, what can the dragon's roar in the temple do to me."

"Dreaming of sunlight at the peak of Kunlun, seeing green mountains in the desperate sea."

"The long wind returns for ten thousand miles, not seeing the end of the world, I will not return."

Practicing sword while reciting.

Every now and then, he picks up the wine jar and takes a gulp.

It is truly soul-stirring.

And that figure floats in the air above the surface.

Every move is filled with infinite heroism.

Like a mad immortal, standing proudly in the world.

As Xiao Mochen dances, the sea seems to come alive.

It actually turns into dragons dancing.

Accompanied by Xiao Mochen's sword qi, it sometimes rushes, sometimes dissipates.

Every move is truly extremely free-spirited.

"Is this... is Junior Brother an immortal?"

Huang Rong stares with wide eyes at Xiao Mochen, who is stepping through the void.

How free and easy, how carefree and unrestrained.

Moreover, standing proudly on the sea surface, what terrifying lightness skill and cultivation is this?

Under the scorching sun, Huang Rong feels Xiao Mochen is exceptionally handsome.