Huo Buxiu didn't understand what Duan Qingyao meant by these three words for a moment. He had heard of a lot of kings in his life, such as King Pingnan, King Zhenbei, and King Xianwei.
But I have never heard of the Mountain King!
"The mountain king is the bandit leader!"
Duan Qingyao lowered her voice, getting quieter as she spoke. Although she knew it was inappropriate to think about Uncle Beard like this, what other profession could she have that could quickly amass so much wealth and build a business in such a remote mountain?
Such a "palace"!
What is this if not the legendary Tu Emperor?
"Bandit leader? Haha! Haha! Interesting!"
Not only was Huo Buxiu not angry, he was also laughing happily.
This was the first time he had heard the title of bandit leader!
How long has it been since he laughed so heartily?
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"If I were the bandit leader, wouldn't you be afraid?"
Huo Buxiu stopped laughing when he had enough, and said seriously.
"Even if my uncle is a bandit leader, he is still a bandit leader with love and righteousness. He will never embarrass me!"
Duan Qingyao saw this very clearly.
In this world, there are no good people who are perfect, and there are no bad people who are good for nothing.
The uncle was like a mystery. The more she got to know him, the more she couldn't figure it out.
"Okay, then just think of me as a bandit leader who robs the rich and gives to the poor, and acts chivalrously and righteously!"
Huo Buxiu didn't explain, but seemed quite satisfied with his new identity.
"Don't forget, there will be a reception party tonight!"
Duan Qingyao originally thought it was just an ordinary family dinner, but she didn't expect it to be such a big battle.
In the splendid hall, the bearded uncle was high up. Below him, there were two rows of tables and chairs on the left and right sides. Looking at it, Duan Qingyao felt a little dazed. It felt like entering the palace!
Could it be that Uncle Beard really thinks of himself as the emperor?
If someone from the government saw this palace-like building, they would have to arrest the uncle.
Isn't this a rebellion?
Duan Qingyao was thinking about it. When the right opportunity comes, she will remind her uncle carefully.
No matter how much you like the architecture of the palace, you should not imitate it so unscrupulously. That would be a serious crime of beheading.
"Little brother, come to me!"
Seeing Duan Qingyao walking in, Huo Buxiu stood up to greet him.
As soon as they saw him standing up, dozens of brothers at the table also stood up.
That posture made Duan Qingyao feel a little scared.
"This is the Duan Qing I'm telling you about. If he hadn't come to the rescue this time, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to see you again!"
"Thank you Brother Duan!"
Dozens of brothers thanked Duan Qingyao in unison, and unanimously raised their glasses to toast Duan Qingyao.
"Everyone, you're welcome. It's a trivial matter for me to save my uncle, so you don't need to be so polite!"
Uncle?
You actually call their father uncle?
Their father is only in his early thirties, in his prime and not yet married, so how come he has become an uncle?
The originally tense and serious atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird because of Duan Qingyao's "uncle".
Some had big eyes and small eyes, some wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and some had their eyes widened and couldn't believe their ears.
"My name is uncle, is there something wrong?"
Duan Qingyao saw everyone's reaction and realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her title.
Huo Buxiu was afraid that they would spill the beans, so he hurriedly said: "There's nothing wrong with me. I'm older than you, whether it's eldest brother or uncle, you can call me whatever you want! We're all family members, so you don't have to be so open to outsiders!"
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I have all agreed. What else can the rest of you say?
It seems that this little brother who looks girly already has a special place in my heart, and everyone can't help but look at him with admiration.
"Brother Duan, if you save my life, you have saved the lives of our brothers. From now on, you will be our savior. I toast you! Do it first as a token of respect!"
A big, muscular man walked up to him excitedly, raised his head and drank a large bowl of white wine in one gulp.
Duan Qingyao, who never drinks alcohol, is embarrassed to say that she doesn’t drink anymore at this moment!
Isn't it just a glass of wine? What's more? Anyway, now that I live far away from my uncle, I don't have to worry about anything. I just happen to get drunk and have a good sleep!
Duan Qingyao was also unambiguous. He also raised a small glass of white wine in his hand and took a big gulp.
She originally thought the wine must be extremely spicy, but she didn't expect it to be extremely sweet, with a light fruity aroma.
"What kind of wine is this? It's delicious!"
Duan Qingyao asked curiously, holding up a half glass of wine.
"There is an orchard behind the mountain. This is brewed by the girls in our village. If you think it tastes good, then drink more!"
Duan Qingyao realized next that she seemed to have said something wrong. As soon as she said the wine was delicious, people came to toast him one after another.
It doesn't matter if she drinks it, or if she doesn't drink it.
Finally, I bit the bullet and drank five or six glasses, and two red clouds appeared on my face.
"That's enough! You are all big wine barrels. How can Brother Duan outdrink you?"
In the end, it was Huo Buxiu who saw how drunk she was and stopped the others.
Otherwise, Duan Qingyao would have been drunk tonight!
"Uncle, thank you! I really can't drink anymore!"
Duan Qingyao burped. She hadn't even eaten a few mouthfuls of the meal, but she was already full just from drinking.
"I see, you are really sincere! If you can't drink, why should you drink?"
"They are all my uncle's brothers. They are brothers who are really good to my uncle. They are my brother-in-law. How can you not drink when the elders are toasting?"
This logic is amazing!
Originally, Huo Buxiu disliked Duan Qingyao for calling him old, but now he felt that he had really earned a fortune by picking up a nephew with such great medical skills and being so obedient for no reason!
"I can't even open my eyes, I'm so sleepy! Uncle, I want to sleep! I'm going back to rest, you drink slowly!"
"Ruoyu!"
Huo Buxiu said hello, and Ruoyu, who was standing by and waiting, hurried over.
"Help Mr. Duan down to rest and take good care of him!"
Huo Buxiu glanced at Ruoyu meaningfully.
"Yes, Master! I know this!"
"I don't need your help, I can walk by myself! I'm not drunk yet!"
In order to prove that she was not drunk, Duan Qingyao tried to walk in a straight line to show Miss Ruoyu.
However, he had only taken two steps when he bumped into a big pillar.
"Hey! Aren't you just a piece of wood? Why are you still moving?"
"Mr. Duan, be careful where you step. Don't fall. Ruoyu should help you!"
"If men and women don't have sex, it's better for me to go on my own!"
Although Duan Qingyao was a little confused after drinking, he never forgot his current identity. He was an upright man. How could he let a girl support him?