"Really good wine?"
"And it's wine that's good for people like me."
"Why?"
Ji Hong was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and asked, seeming a little confused.
Old White Ape glared at him angrily. "No reason, I'm in a good mood!!! Do you care?"
"Whether you are a wise man or a fool, you will always do a few impulsive things in your life."
"If one day you drink the wine I brewed and kill me, I can only consider myself unlucky, but if I have the chance to kill you, I will not show mercy."
"I am indeed a demon, and I am also very rational, sinister, and cunning, but I still have feelings."
"It's just that most of the time, my feelings are mistaken for hypocrisy, conspiracy, and a new trap."
"But this is good, at least I can let it out as much as I want once in a while."
Old White Ape was slightly absent-minded and said softly.
Ji Hong turned his head and glanced at Old White Ape. His eyes were not moved by its heartfelt words. He just responded lightly, "But you often treat traps as your sincerity and send them out together."
"I can't tell if it's true or false."
"Including this wine, I don't know if it's poisonous or if you really want to do something."
Ji Hong said, but still waved his hand.
Soon, a rhinoceros ran up the mountain with two jars of wine hanging from its horns, put the wine down, and trotted away again.
"Yeah."
"So life is always a gamble."
"You can choose to believe me, or you can choose to doubt me."
"Do I really cherish this feeling..."
"A jar of wine, a friend."
"The wine is here, it's up to you whether your friends are here."
Old White Ape pointed at the wine jar and said softly.
Ji Hong stared at Old White Ape calmly, grabbed a jar of wine, opened the plastic seal, and drank it hard.
Drinks continued to pour into his mouth, and wisps of violent energy flooded his body.
Ji Hong's eyes flashed with surprise at first, but soon returned to calm.
The jar of wine was empty, and Ji Hong sat cross-legged, digesting the energy in his body. After half an hour, he opened his eyes again.
From the beginning to the end, Old White Ape was lying not far away, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, but he seemed a little lost.
"He wasn't poisoned to death."
"Of course, it's also possible that I administered a chronic poison."
Old White Ape looked at Ji Hong and said with a smile.
"I don't understand."
Ji Hong turned his head slightly.
Old White Ape stretched lazily. "Whether it's a human or a demon, the mind is the strangest. It's hard to explain and understand. When I was brewing these two jars of wine, I didn't know what I was thinking."
"I was even a little confused at the time. Have I become stupid?"
"What does this mean to me?"
"But when I wanted to give up on this decision, I felt that... my thoughts were not clear enough."
"This shouldn't be like this between you and me."
"The difference between us is Life and Death, but it doesn't interfere with our relationship. We are friends."
"At least I think we are friends."
"Even if one day you die, I will always sit in front of your grave and talk to you about the past."
"As for whether you will build my grave after I die, I don't know."
As he spoke, Old White Ape slowly withdrew his gaze, with a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Ji Hong Looking at Old White Ape at this time, it was difficult to tell for a moment whether it was pretending in front of him or whether it was what he was thinking in his heart.
"Thank you."
"If you die, I will go to your grave every Qingming Festival and toast you."
"No matter what, you are a respectable opponent."
Ji Hong said softly.
Hearing Ji Hong's words, Old White Ape smiled and looked very happy. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, after these two jars of wine were delivered, my thoughts became clear."
"The heart is really difficult to understand."
"Such a childish thing, but I still like to do it."
Old White Ape looked confused, smiled and shook his head, sat up slowly, looked at Ji Hong, although he was still smiling, his eyes became a little serious, he looked at Ji Hong and said word by word, "So..."
"What if... well..."
"You join Demon Clan, we can..."
Looking at Ji Hong's plain eyes, Old White Ape stopped talking and stopped talking. He just smiled and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, "Oh, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."
"Your ways and my ways are firm."
"If we change our direction because of a jar of wine and a few words, it would be an insult to our hard work over the years."
"I shouldn't mention this."
Old White Ape said, directly opened another jar of wine, mixed a little bit into the empty wine jar, and gestured to Ji Hong from a distance. "Only talk about the present, not the future."
"Respect tomorrow, respect the road ahead, and respect yourself!"
With that said, Old White Ape poured the wine in, and soon his face turned red because of the energy in the wine.
"We need to move forward without having to pay tribute."
Ji Hong said lightly, but also subconsciously glanced at the sky and took a sip of wine.