Miss Nianjun stepped forward and whispered, "Can I buy you a bowl of wontons?"

The trader smiled: "My wontons are very good, it's not easy to buy them, you have to agree to my request." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Miss Nianjun was a little angry, and said in her heart: As long as it is yours, it will all belong to me, where did I think you would have to have requirements. That is, "Just mention it." ”

Trader: "When it's cold, you have to add clothes, remember to use an umbrella when it's raining, three meals a day are essential, you have to rest by the hour, don't think about the things that work hard, be tolerant of yourself at all times, don't frown too much, let the sad look appear on your face." “

Before she finished speaking, Nianjun felt heartache and couldn't help herself, she pushed away the trader and shouted: "Your wontons are not good at all, I don't want it, go quickly, go quickly......"

She ran back to her room, slammed the doors shut, and was silent again, laughing and crying.

The buyer and seller are leaving, and even if it is not enough to see her face a thousand times, what can he say?

The trader has made a few hard-earned money, and now he naturally wants to treat himself, and he also loves to drink, because there is happiness and sorrow in wine, and in wine he can see all his thoughts, and as for a drunken party, at that time he really has a feeling of seeing the world with another eye, isn't it happy!

He can't enjoy himself without a drinking friend, but he still has his own friends, Jun Yanjian has never been separated from him for a moment, his hand caress it, and he smiles softly.

Yes, Jun Yan Jian is really his good friend, stroking its cold sword body, he misses an elder a little, it is a saint.

No one knows, after all, he is an old man, but he is a saint, thinking of the inheritance left by the saint, the drinker instantly entered an unstoppable depression trance from the joy of drinking into his heart.

There is already a lot of wine today, and the irrelevant spectators next to him continue to look at themselves with frightened and inexplicable looks, just because their tables have already been filled with wine jars vertically and horizontally.

His eyes were confused, and his hands kept groping.

I can't find it, I can't find a plate of peanuts with wine anymore, and I can't find it anymore.

As a last resort, the drinker makes a decision. Isn't it very elegant to count what you think in your heart, and there are quite a lot of ups and downs in it, and the taste must be wonderfully tight.

At this moment, there is a person, a thing, and a sentence in my heart that makes me miss very reassuring.

One person is Miss Nianjun. I don't think I have any weaknesses, but as long as it is related to her, I am anxious to hang in my heart, and it is difficult to get down. But after all, it's all with an inexplicable sweetness, which is worth a drink.

One thing, it was Jun Yan Jian who spoke again recently, it sometimes trembled in his hands, and he could faintly hear the sound of thousands of wolves and tiger roars in his ears, which made him very curious, Jun Yan Jian has spirituality, because of it, there will be no such thing as no reason. After thinking about it, it's probably still related to demons. There is good and evil in heaven and earth, and they must sense each other, which is a big trouble. Remember to find a solution. It's just that it's too difficult, and the only thing is to find Gao Hao, but can he allow himself to speak? In his heart, he may be better off dead than alive. Sorrow and boredom are extreme, and it is worth a drink.

In a word, in the heart of the drinker, he can clearly say when he sees the people coming and going downstairs: "Why are you walking so fast and in such a hurry, but is there anything difficult?"

The drinker is deeply lonely, helpless, and safe for the time being, and he is deeply willing to worry about everyone and even everything around him.

The drinker should be very miserable now, but if the Killing Saint knows everything, he will be very happy, because he finally has a successor, and the Brilliant City finally welcomes a new generation of guardians.

The world needs some inexplicable people, inexplicable times, inexplicable sadness.

The drinker looked at a pear blossom outside the building, it was so brilliant, the snow-white color made people moved, looking at it lovingly, the drinker gently exhaled a mouthful of turbidity in the chest, and naturally sighed for the pear blossom: "Good, well, well......"

One flower is a story, and the next day there is another story.

The Desire Illusion Sect temporarily found an open place to build a house, and now there is always a place to shelter from the wind and rain, the scenery is not counted, the most important thing is that the terrain is concave in the middle, which is naturally easy to defend and difficult to attack, and has a good view, which is easy to find the enemy.

is so foolproof, the people of the Desire Illusion Sect are a little relieved.

The head of the sect was drinking in the room, the time, the place, the people, all gave him confidence, every time he thought of Gao Hao's deflated appearance, he felt that there were really a hundred comforts on his body.

Zhao Buli is dead, but there is no doubt that this is not a pity, with the help of this east wind, now the forces of the anti-Luan Tianzong have shown a spark in Brilliant City. Luan Tianzong was originally extremely powerful, but now he has fallen into the net, and all he has to do is to cut off his power piece by piece.

As soon as someone reported that there were unfamiliar faces wandering outside the door, the guards were afraid that something might happen and asked: "Do you want to expel them?" ”

The person in charge didn't care, and said: "Send more people, I just want to see the corpse of Xin Chang boy, in addition, I watched the sky last night, and found that there is a demonic atmosphere in the east of Brilliant City, go, no matter the restaurants, restaurants, tea shops, and gambling houses in the east of the city, they will all be smashed, and a hundred will come back to see me." ”

No matter who burned the previous station, he finally reminded himself that in order to fight chaos with chaos, Brilliant City needs a real voice. He raised his glass and toasted a glass of wine out of thin air, and there was the direction of the Calendar Sect.

An old man with a lazy demeanor came from afar, and it took him a long time to move a few steps, but he walked a long way on his feet in a trance. Squinting eyes, there is a glow in his eyes, he seems to have a soft spot for yellow, and his clothes are the same color from head to toe.

In front of the Desire Illusion Sect, people in twos and threes made way for him. Without looking at them, the old man seemed very interested in what was under his feet, and he kept watching.

The people next to him had no choice but to follow his movements, and each had a suspicion in his heart: his old man was looking for something.

If there is an old man in the people around him, he will definitely whisper to him before and tell him: "Let's find fault together." ”

The old man sighed, and after three times, finally picked up something from the ground, which was a withering branch with two shrunken petals on it. Trembling to pick it up, the old man was very solemn.

The flower was in the palm of his hand, and the old man's face was full of pity, and he raised his hand to send the flower to the eyes of the people of the Desire Illusion Sect, and said, "It's so good, why is it broken." ”

The doorman's face was full of confusion, and then he had an aftertaste, and made a threatening appearance: "What does the good and bad have to do with the master." “

The old man's face was full of suspicion: "Don't you even know?"

The doorman opened his mouth wide and expressed surprise: "Old man, you are going to die." ”

The old man was unhappy: "I just want a statement." ”

Doorman: "I broke it, what can you do?"

The old man's fists flew, and when he looked at it again, the doorman was lying on the ground, and he didn't know anything about it.

The old man was sad and indignant: "I knew it, I knew that you broke it......"