Princess Against the World

Cui Bangtang held his head high and took a sip of wine: "Do you know what the master wants me to do?"

"What?"

"Sending food..."

"Sending food? To whom?" Dingmiao glanced at the mountains and forests, and laughed out loud: "Isn't it for the ghosts and gods in the mountains?"

"Fart...the mountain god eats offerings but doesn't eat...there are people in this mountain...a lot of people..."

"Oh..." Dingmiao dragged out his voice with a startled expression: "There are some people who are normal. Which mountain has no people in it? It's normal..."

"Look at you, you don't understand anything!" Cui Bangtang glanced at him with contempt, twitched his lips, and waved his arms vigorously: "If they are really from the mountains, they still use me to deliver food? They I don’t know how to make a fire to cook…”

"Yeah...yeah..." Dingmiao seemed to have drunk too much, and laughed loudly: "I never thought that it was still the eldest brother... The eldest brother is the eldest brother after all. He just thinks more about me than the younger brother. …”

Regardless of what Dingmiao is touting, it sounds pleasant anyway, and Cui Bangtang doesn't care about it.

"There are many people living in this mountain, and they need to eat a lot of food every day. They all have to rely on me to bring people to deliver the food... Do you know? These people are annoying, sometimes here, sometimes here. There, today it’s you, tomorrow it’s him... Anyway, it’s a different place. To tell you the truth, Yanxing Mountain has been changed several times by them over the years! Otherwise, you say, I can Can you tell where this place is with your eyes closed?"

"Yes, yes, big brother is mighty, big brother is hardworking, come on, I respect big brother..."

Dingmiao picked up the wine cup and touched the wine jar again.

While Cui Bangtang was drinking, he threw the wine out again and looked like he was drunk, shaking his head.

"Brother, I know your resentment... You didn't leave this mountain when you were alive. When you died... you were trapped in this mountain, unable to get out, unable to reincarnate, just like me..."

He burped and pointed to the wine jar, his eyes turning cross-eyed.

"When I was alive, this wine... I didn't drink enough wine... So, I have to drink when I die... After drinking all the wine, I can be reincarnated... Brother, do you think what I said is right?"

Cui Bangtang's head was no different from a pot of paste at this time. He only heard about drinking and reincarnation, and he nodded fiercely.

"Yes, yes, after drinking, go and be reincarnated...become a human again, and then...drink..."

"Brother, I drank and reincarnated...what about you? What should you do...do you want to finish visiting this mountain and then...reincarnate?"

"Walking around the mountains, reincarnating..."

Seeing that he was really drunk, Dingmiao quickly took out a map.

"Come on, brother, let me test you first...what is this?"

Cui Bangtang blinked for a long time: "Map..."

"..."

Nonsense, of course this is a map!

"Brother, look carefully...which map is this?"

"……where from?"

Cui Bangtang came closer and seemed to be looking at it seriously.

Just when Dingmiao was wondering if he was asleep, he suddenly laughed.

"Brother, you...did you suspect that I was...drunk, so you showed me the map of Yanxing Mountain...I want to tell you, not only can I recognize this map, I also know which part of the mountain is now There’s someone somewhere!”

Without waiting for Dingmiao to ask more questions, his fingers pointed at several places in succession.

"There are seven here, five here... there are less here, just two... there are more here, eleven...