There was a white Mercedes Benz driving by on the road, driving very fast, and the young driver, looking at the people on foot and cyclists around him, was full of superiority.

A young and promising person like him, who has a luxury car at a young age, is already a winner in life, and the car he sits in is almost the price of a house.

When it is opened on the street, it is naturally more face-saving.

But he also has troubles, his girlfriend always has a small temper, and he has to coax him when he is busy, no way, who called his girlfriend good-looking.

When I think of my girlfriend's beautiful face, this young man's heart is sweet, women, especially beautiful women, must have a temper, like a beautiful flower, which needs to be cared for by a man all the time.

needs a man to pamper and lower his body to please her, and that kind of beautiful woman is not something that man can please, and some men who are bad at mixing don't even have the opportunity to talk to beautiful women......

Thinking of this, he whistled and planned to go around to meet his girlfriend.

The place where he detoured happened to be outside the Yaleju, and when he turned the corner, he drove very slowly, and outside his car window, he saw an incredible scene.

It was a scene that subverted his three views.

A seemingly ordinary man, who didn't drive any luxury cars, sat there dressed very ordinary, and seven or eight beautiful girls like fairies in the sky around him surrounded him and diligently persuaded him to drink.

Those seven or eight girls, even the most ordinary-looking ones, were prettier and more temperamental than his proud girlfriend.

No, any girl is ten times more beautiful than his girlfriend, and all of them are comparable to big stars, but such a beautiful woman is surrounded by a man who is sitting there eating roast whole sheep.

Laughter and courtesy.

The BMW man who only watched this scene had straight eyes, and his sense of superiority in driving a luxury car collapsed in an instant.

What's the use of him driving a luxury car?

His girlfriend has a little temper, and he still goes over to comfort him in a panic?

Tsk, sour to death, this BMW man drove the car a long way, and looked at Zhang Fan with great envy from the rear mirror, but he had to go to the one in front of him.

I think I look beautiful, but my temper is not small, and I am arrogant and unreasonable, but I refuse to coax my girlfriend like the beauties just now.

Life is so miserable!

At this moment, this BMW man only felt that life was too boring, and he was so envious of Zhang Fan in the crowd.

At this time, Zhang Fan was blowing a pleasant wind, all kinds of delicacies on the table, and the roasted whole sheep were picked out by Hongzhu with a knife, and the green beads over there were still pouring wine for him.

The other girls were singing small songs, enlivening the atmosphere, and Rong Lecheng on the side was laughing, but they didn't dare to sit down, but they just helped Xu Zijun bring fresh skewers from time to time.

The night breeze is coming, and the laughter and laughter here are far away.

I don't know when, a full moon hung in the sky, reflecting those street lamps were a little dim, and Zhang Fan, who was full of interest, looked up at the moon in the sky.

I just feel like a white jade plate, so big and round.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight......"

Zhang Fan praised casually, and heard Rong Lecheng over there busy answering on the side.

"Today is said to be the roundest moon in the past 100 years, and many circles of friends on the Internet are posting supermoons, Mr. Zhang, look, the shadow on the Moon Palace does not look like an osmanthus tree?"

In fact, there are a lot of osmanthus trees planted outside Yaleju, and there are already small yellow flowers dotted with stars in this season, and the fragrance of osmanthus is overflowing with the night breeze, and they are scattered everywhere.

And the osmanthus tree that Rong Lecheng talked about, this reminded Zhang Fan that the last time he went to Guanghan Palace, he seemed to really smell the fragrance of osmanthus, and he also saw the big tree that covered the sky and the sun.

Just didn't see the legendary Wu Gang?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, took a cup of cold drink handed over by Hongzhu, and drank it all!

"I'm so thirsty, and when will this labor come to an end......"

The laurel tree in front of the Guanghan Palace grew luxuriantly, more than five hundred zhang high, and Wu Gang, whose face was haggard at this time, and his clothes were a little tattered, sighed and couldn't help but look like the nether.

Today, there are a lot of clouds in the heavenly realm, so that he can take a look at the mountains and rivers of the lower realm.

It's a pity that he knew that the laurel flower could cure the plague in the world, but at that time, he secretly climbed the ladder from a mortal and came to the Guanghan Palace to steal the osmanthus flower.

It's just that because of the lack of time, in a hurry, I shook the laurel tree vigorously, damaged many branches of the osmanthus tree, and let the flowers of the tree fall to the world.

He would know that the little laurel tree back then was also a treasure in the fairy world, and there was no one in the world at all.

His own operation was to let this osmanthus tree fall into many corners of the human world, but he violated the rules of heaven and was punished by the Jade Emperor to cut down this laurel tree in this moon palace.

Back then, the Jade Emperor once decreed:

"When do you cut off Shengui, you are free!"

What Wu Gang didn't expect was that this laurel tree, which originally looked small, became bigger and bigger as he cut it down, but it grew as high as more than 500 zhang in thousands of years.

And this Shengui is not only tall, but also able to heal the axe wound by itself, every time Wu Gang cuts an axe, the axe is raised and the tree wound heals immediately, so he has to keep cutting down.

Day and night, they have no rest, but they have not stopped cutting down this laurel tree.

Seeing that it is another year, it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I am still alone, cutting down this osmanthus tree in this moon palace, and there is no expectation for the future.

It's been thousands of years, it's still like this, and it's still like this for another thousand years, it's estimated that it's still like this, endlessly cutting down this osmanthus tree?

Wu Gang felt that the punishment of the Jade Emperor was too heavy back then, and he just watched the suffering of the world, used the laurel tree to save people, and scattered the osmanthus trees in the sky to the world.

The Jade Emperor insisted on punishing himself for thousands of years of continuous cutting and labor, but there was no hope at all, cutting down this sacred tree?

He is too miserable, and the Jade Emperor is too hypocritical.

It's just an osmanthus tree, just punish yourself like this, and a tear the size of a bean fell from Wu Gang's eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Who can understand his pain and despair, and who can help him out of this never-ending toil?

In the past few thousand years, he was still counting on himself to move the Jade Emperor and ask him to forgive him, but as time went by, his heart cooled down a little bit, but who else could help him get rid of the Jade Emperor?