Qin Ze and Xiao Liu drank until the latter half of the night, with Qin Ze doing most of the drinking and Xiao Liu occasionally joining in for a cup.
In the end, Qin Ze got dead drunk, and the red water grass on his body uncontrollably extended, pulling at Xiao Liu, not allowing him to leave.
"Sixth Brother, drink! Tonight, we won't return until we're drunk!"
"What are you drinking for? You're already drunk, lie down quickly."
It took Xiao Liu a great effort to get Qin Ze to the guest room.
"Nonsense! Look, I can still make a heart!"
Qin Ze sat up from the bed, and the water grass on his body all bent into the shape of a heart, something he had learned from the folks at the base.
Xiao Liu couldn't help but laugh and cry, and pressed Qin Ze back down.
"Xiao Liu... can we avoid war... I don't want to kill the people of Immortal Country... nor do I want to kill you all..."
Xiao Liu felt a sour ache in his nose, "Okay, no war, none of us will fight."
