Looking at this child without worry, there is no trace of immortal air around him, his whole body is clean and pure, and he doesn't seem to be the son of the demon clan.

It's like a mortal.

But why this mortal was hidden in the enchantment, or near this wine shop, it seems that someone deliberately set up this game.

I don't have to worry about closing my eyes and feeling the air flow around my body, which is unremarkable...... There was no trace left around this ending, and he immediately sent a message to Si Ming Xingjun.

She looked at the child in her arms, paused for a while, took the child back to the wine shop, and found some milk and flower dew, and fed it to the baby, who seemed to have spirituality, and smiled happily when he saw that he was carefree, and began to whine and cry as soon as he left.

Si Ming Xingjun sent a letter, which he opened with a flick of his fingers, and it read: Xiaoxian searched all the files, but did not know the cause and effect of this child, and it was not recorded in the book of life and death in the underworld.

Even Si Ming didn't know the origin of this child, which was really strange.

Looking at that child, if it is providence, you will stay here.

Therefore, he raised the child under his knees and named him - He Zhidrunk.

Thinking of the unusual wine shop in this wine shop, when He Zhizhi was fifteen years old, he gave him a pair of heavenly eyes, which can clearly see the immortals, demons, and ghosts in the world.

He Zhidrunk grew up in a wine shop since he was a child, and he also knows a lot about both worry-free and the particularity of this wine shop, except for being a little childish, he also likes those immortals on weekdays.

Thinking of this, he shook his head. She came back to her senses and looked at the only customer in the restaurant, still drinking the endless pot of forgotten things.

With a wave of his hand, he brushed away the smell of wine from the man, and the man came to his senses.

Neither Worry-Free stepped forward and looked straight at him, his face was very unhappy, as if he was angry, glaring at Worry-free.

"I don't keep anyone who stays overnight in my wine shop, and since you can come to my wine shop, you must be a person who is destined. As soon as the words fell, he sent him out of the liquor store and sent him back to his home.

The man looked dazed, not knowing whether he had met a god or a ghost, and just as he was thinking, a soft light hit his head and he fell asleep.

Watching the light and shadow dissipate, she sighed secretly in her heart, this is the first few guests who have been driven away by her.

......

......

The next day, early in the morning.

I got up early in the morning, worked in the small kitchen for a while, made a simple sandwich, and boiled a small bowl of porridge.

"Auntie, the soy milk fritters have been bought!" He Zhidrunk shook the bag in his hand at the door.

Bring the prepared breakfast to the table.

"Aren't you going to class, how are you going to buy breakfast?"

"It's not to honor my aunt, you see that the soy milk fritters are Yao Ji's, I have been queuing for a long time!" He Zhidrunk put the fritters and soy milk in his hand in front of him.

Ji Wuwu smiled and shook his head, "Go to class after breakfast, remember, don't skip class, otherwise I will send you to Lingshan to see Bajie." ”

He Zhidrunk immediately straightened his waist, and choked up when he saw it, "Auntie, don't worry...... Drunk is the most obedient...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

After speaking, He Zhidrunk drank porridge and nibbled on sandwiches. Ji Wuwu just watched him mutter, He Zhidrunk quickly finished eating, picked up the textbook and waved his hand at Ji Wuwu, and went to class.

After picking up the fritters and taking a bite, he put them down, and lay on the Taishi chair again, with an extra pot of wine in his palm.

Over the years, she has tried her best not to drink in front of He Zhidrunk, so whenever He Zhidrunk is not in the wine shop, she has to drink heartily.

A sip of turbid wine, bursting out of the taste of the past between the lips and teeth, a little bitter, time turns for more than 2,000 years, the past is not the present, the vicissitudes of life, things are endless.

How many crazy children and daughters, frustrated people make wishes, when the mountains are full of flowers, they must take the hand of the king, watch the world roll in the clouds, flowers bloom and fall, but it is a pity that this kind of thing is wishing, the more you look forward to it, the more you can't realize it.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.

Neither worry-free never thought that he was just a mere mortal, but he was also fortunate to learn the art of dream building, and he didn't even suffer a thunderbolt, so he entered the immortal class, inherited the divine power of the twenty-four gods, and became a god, and the only dream builder in this world.

After that, there is no old age and no death.

Wandering in the mortal world, stepping on thousands of mountains and rivers, passing by rural cemeteries, seeing the smoke and fire, watching the passing of life has become an instinct, and at some moments, she can't help but wonder her identity, is it a dream builder or a mourner?

The undertaker only buries the dead all her life, and never takes the lives of others, she is good, a dream builder, and fulfills dreams for others, but at the cost of other people's lives.

It's like a butcher.

Both carefree sneered, and it was clear that she was drunk.

It's been more than two thousand years, and she is finally drunk, and the scene in front of her has been changing, and she can't see the picture clearly, but it is very familiar.

Carefree and smiling, it turned out to be the past...... She fell, and it was pitch black in front of her, no dreams, no sound, so quiet, so quiet that she could sleep well.

I don't know how long later, she woke up, the smell of wine dissipated, it was dark, and there was still a person standing in the doorway.

Something familiar, it was the same person from yesterday.

It's just that he lost the smell of alcohol, changed into clean clothes, and revealed his sharp facial features.

Raising his spirits, he motioned for him to come in, and the two sat down by the west window.

"Sir is indeed a person of fate. Neither worry nor worry whispered.

"You're not an ordinary person either. The man looked straight at her, as if he wanted to see her through.

Both carefree just smiled.

"As you said, I am destined to be a person, so when I come in, it means that I come in. ”

Neither worry-free nodded, "Nameless wine shop, only guests like you are welcome." ”

"So who are you?" the man asked.

"Someone who can help you make your wishes come true. The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

There was no wave on the man's face, but in his heart, he believed very much that the woman in front of him had such strength.

In the bustling city, hidden in a wine shop, it is still so antique, and those deliberate decorations are simply very different, but it seems to have been handed down.

And the emphasis of the woman in front of him is extremely unmodern, so he concluded that the woman in front of him is definitely not from this era.

Looking at his eyes without worry, all his thoughts were clear to him.

"Sir is really smart, I am indeed not a person of this era, my name is Neither Worry-free, as you can see, I am a ...... who has lived for a thousand years" Neither Worry-free changed his words, "Little sister." ”

The man still had a cold face, "If you can guess what I think, then you must know what my wish is?"

His tone suddenly became cold, like a piece of ice wrapped in carefree.