Transformed into a vicious stepmother, invincible

Bai Sui'an frowned, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her face. It was indeed the injury to her waist that affected her performance.

It didn't hurt much before, but now it hurts in waves after the fight.

It is impossible to find an opportunity to quickly defeat the opponent, and your physical energy will continue to be consumed.

Baili Mo still looked relaxed: "See you're sweating from the pain, why don't you have a drink? It will make the pain less severe, and you can concentrate on fighting me."

"I can not drink."

"Really? That's a pity." Baili Mo did not attack again, but went to the table to get his wine jug and took another sip of wine.

"Then I'll just fight you with one hand. You can't beat me even if you're in so much pain."

Bai Sui'an: "You didn't want to defeat me, you just wanted me to give up."

Baili Mo smacked his lips. "You brought me some good wine, and I'm in a good mood, so I should play with you for a while longer."

"If I beat you, will Mr. Baili accept my son as his student?"

"Of course, but seeing how you are, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win."

Alcohol can numb the pain.

Bai Sui'an took two steps forward and tried to snatch the wine jug from Baili Mo's hand.

Baili Mo pulled his hand away suddenly and failed to grab the wine jug.

Bai Sui'an picked up the wine jar on the table and poured the wine into his mouth. After taking a sip, his whole body turned red.

"Hey! This is my wine!" Baili Mo snatched back the jar of wine, but more than half of the wine was gone.

Lin Rongle was watching from the side, and when he saw his stepmother staggering after getting drunk, he hurried forward to support her.

Seeing that there was so much less wine in the jar, Baili Mo was heartbroken: "I asked you to have a sip, why did you drink so much!"

Bai Sui'an wiped the wine off his face carelessly. The smell of alcohol was too strong and he couldn't help but retching. His mind became confused and the scene in front of him became blurry.

Just remember your purpose.

She stretched out her fist in one direction: "I will definitely beat you!"

Looking in the direction of the fist, he saw not Baili Mo, but the wine jar that had just been put back on the table.

"You're so drunk, and you still want to fight?"

Baili Mo put the jar of wine under the table, fearing that a drunkard would ask for a refill later.

"Mom, take a break." Lin Rongle persuaded Bai Sui'an.

Seeing that his stepmother's face was as red as a hot iron pot and the temperature of his hands was also a little hot, Lin Rongle was full of worry.

Bai Sui'an slowly shook her head nodding in an attempt to clear her mind. She pulled Lin Rongle's hand away and stood up stumblingly.

"Rong Le, listen carefully. We will definitely capture Mr. Baili!"

She looked full of fighting spirit.

He even pointed at the wooden stakes of the pavilion and shouted, "Come on! Attack me!"

Baili Mo stood there in a daze, then laughed out loud.

"Why is the sound... over here?" Bai Sui'an narrowed his eyes and followed the sound of laughter to find someone.

His body was unstable and he fell straight into Baili Mo's arms.

Then he fainted.

Baili Mo and Lin Rongle stared at each other.

With a light laugh, Baili Mo picked up Bai Sui'an and said, "Bring my wine and follow me. Don't spill it."

Lin Rongle picked up the wine jar. It was much lighter than when he came here, and he could hold it steadily in his arms.

When Bai Sui'an woke up, it was already dark and he had a splitting headache. There was only moonlight in the dim room, and he could see that the surrounding layout was unfamiliar.

She stood up and walked out of the room in the dark. The air was filled with the aroma of food, and there were two voices, a man and a woman, talking.

"Please add more chili peppers. How can we eat without spicy food?"

"My mother doesn't eat spicy food."

"She might not wake up until tomorrow, so just cook for me now."

"My mother didn't eat at noon, so she must eat at night."

"You are at my house now. Aren't you going to ask Baili Mo to become your disciple? Listen to me, add more chili to this meat."

Bai Sui'an stood at the door of the kitchen and coughed lightly. Baili Mo and Lin Rongle both looked over.

Lin Rongle threw away the spatula and walked to Bai Sui'an: "Mom, are you feeling unwell?"

"It will burn if you don't stir-fry it!" Baili Mo shouted, and hurriedly picked up the spatula to continue stir-frying the vegetables in the pot, not forgetting to add chili powder.

"No." Bai Sui'an said with a smile.

"Then let's go home, okay? Mr. Baili is not here, so you don't have to fight."

Baili Mo put the cooked dishes on a plate and said, "Why are you leaving? You drank so much of my wine, you have to compensate me."

Lin Rongle retorted: "You just cheated me into drinking. Can't I just treat it as a gift to you? My mother is awake. We should go back."

"You little heartless kid, I took you in for most of the day, and you have the nerve to call me a liar?"

"You're a liar, you tricked my mother into drinking!"

"I call this generous giving, not lying!" Baili Mo looked at Bai Sui'an, "You too, I was just being polite to you, but you really tried to snatch my wine. I couldn't bear to drink a whole jar of it."

Bai Sui'an touched his neck and said, "I heard you say drinking alcohol would make it less painful, so I wanted to try it."

"Tell me, I can give you some homemade rice wine, it's good for relieving sorrow!"

"I've already drunk it..." Bai Sui'an said helplessly, "We haven't finished fighting yet, let's fight again."

Baili Mo couldn't help but laugh: "Still fighting? It's rare to see such a belligerent little beauty."

"It was obviously you who wanted to fight with my mother." Lin Rongle said.

Bai Sui'an: "It was Madam who said that only after we win can Mr. Baili take us in. I'm already here. Either we win or we lose, there has to be a result."

"Still quite stubborn." Baili Mo turned around to serve the dishes, "Stay and have dinner with me tonight, we'll fight again tomorrow."

"Row."

After Baili Mo walked away with the dishes, Lin Rongle looked up and asked, "Mom, I've been here all day and haven't seen Mr. Baili in this room. Do you still want to fight with this guy?"

"Without knowing the full story, I can't make a definitive conclusion. Since she knows Mr. Baili's name and has given us the hope of becoming his disciple, we shouldn't back down."

"Why does it have to be Mr. Baili?"

"Among the known options, he is the best. If you can choose the best, don't settle for second best."

"But this is not good for you. Other gentlemen would just give you silver, but coming here and fighting is too dangerous."

Bai Sui'an squatted down, held Lin Rongle's face in his hands, and said with a smile: "I know you feel sorry for me, but this choice is also the best for me. Mother is not very powerful, she only knows some boxing and kicking."

"Okay, let's go eat."

Lin Rongle reluctantly walked into the courtyard with Bai Sui'an.

Baili Mo also has his own preferences when it comes to eating, and prefers to enjoy the scenery and drink by the koi pond.

Seeing Bai Sui'an coming, Baili Mo also filled her glass with wine.

Lin Rongle muttered, "You know my mother doesn't drink, but you still pour it."

Baili Mo smiled and poured wine into Lin Rongle's glass.

"I don't have any tea at home, so I'll just have some wine."

"it is good."

Bai Sui'an picked up the wine glass and smelled it. It had a fruity aroma, sour and sweet.

The tip of the teeth is sour when it enters the mouth, and sweetness slowly emerges between the lips and teeth after it is swallowed.

Not bad to drink.

"How is it? The fruit wine I made earlier didn't have much of a smell, and I don't like it. It's rare for someone to come and help me clean it up."

"It's okay. I don't feel drunk when I drink it." Bai Sui'an answered seriously.

Baili Mo saw her flushed face and smiled as he put a chicken drumstick into her bowl: "Eat."

He also didn't forget to pick up a chicken wing for Lin Rongle.

Having already had lunch with Baili Mo at noon, Lin Rongle was still a little reserved.

On the contrary, his stepmother was very relaxed. She picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating. It cannot be said that she had no image, but it can be said that she had a big heart.

The more Baili Mo looked at Bai Sui'an, the more he felt like an old friend. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of environment created such a person.

"By the way, I don't know your names yet. Where are you from, young lady? What do your parents do for a living?"