At this moment, he did not want a woman by his side, but only wanted to be alone for a while, so instead of returning to his carriage, he jumped into an unoccupied car, leaning against the wall of the carriage and half-lying, unloading his heavy belt, and closing his eyes to recuperate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the outside world, the endless noise of people is like a lullaby for Zheng Fei, the action of lying down is very comfortable, the various clutter coiled in his mind gradually precipitates, and the nerves are also relaxed, and before he knows it, he is asleep.

When I woke up, it was night, just in time for the bonfire party everyone was holding in the wasteland.

Normally, the bonfires were made up of sailors and their families, who were either porters and farmers, fishermen and hunters before they became sailors.

However, due to the large number of refugees brought in this time, the occupations have become diversified, and there are many characters who only appear in high society, so the content of the party is naturally rich.

In the past, this group of upper-class people would not have disdained to talk to inferior people, let alone sit together over a glass of wine and a barbecue. But now, the journey together has allowed them to cross the line between superior and inferior, to merge into a temporary group, and to get together and talk happily.

At the end of the journey, they will decisively part ways and become people of two worlds again.

Zheng Fei, who woke up, opened his sleepy eyes.

Are you so tired that you actually fell asleep.

He smiled wryly, sat up and moved his arms and neck, a little sore, uh, a little stiff.

He belted his belt and saw that it was dark outside, and it was probably night, when his stomach rumbled, and told him it was time to get something to eat.

Raising his hand to lift the curtain, he saw the people laughing in front of him, as well as countless flickering fires, people gathered around the fire, singing and dancing, with the most innocent and romantic smiles on their faces.

This time, the song is no longer a simple ballad, but a more elegant music, often seen at high society drinking parties in castles.

He smiled and was about to go over to join in the fun, when suddenly a melodious and melodious music passed through his ears, making him move and look sideways.

Under the violet moonlight, a noblely dressed musician sat on a high dirt slope, holding some kind of unnamed instrument in his arms, playing the best tunes for the people below, immersed in the music, his eyes slightly closed, sniffing the oncoming cool breeze, feeling the integration of himself and nature.

Artists will always fantasize that the world belongs to them, otherwise they will not be able to compose any good works.

Every note he created beats in people's hearts, and the power of music silently hits people's hearts, infecting everyone, making them and them stop what they are doing and revel in the ups and downs of the tune.

Especially the girls, most of whom are from the small town of Victor, have just married a bachelor from the convoy, so the relationship between the husband and wife is far from stable, just living together and satisfying their physical needs by the way.

They were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and their beautiful big eyes showed a brilliance that they had never seen before, expressing their admiration for the musician, who could refuse a handsome and status, but also talented man?

Looking at the poor husband they hastily chose not long ago, they couldn't help but start to regret it, and many girls thought that they would have to find an opportunity to make an appointment with the musician in the future when people were not paying attention.

The musician didn't seem to hear the praise from the girls, but he was still immersed in the music, and continued to use his dexterous hands to bring the most beautiful music to people.

Looking at the excited appearance of the girls, the men in the team were full of jealousy of the musicians, especially their husbands.

Pricking up his ears to listen for a while, Zheng Fei jumped out of the carriage, only to find that Santiago and Hans had been squatting beside the car, the two of them hooking their shoulders and muttering something sneakily.

"What do you say?" Zheng Fei frowned curiously.

The cold question made the two of them tremble in unison, and when they looked back and saw that it was Zheng Fei, they were deeply relieved.

"Captain, we hate that guy. Hans pointed to the musician on the dirt slope with hatred in his eyes.

Zheng Fei didn't take his words for the time being, made eye contact with Santiago, who was also unhappy, walked a few steps to the ox cart loaded with wine, took a pot of wine, stood under the starry sky, and took a sip quite comfortably.

"Why?" Zheng Fei asked knowingly, smiling.

Hans clenched his fists and made it look like he was going to punch someone.

"My wife loves him. ”

Not long ago, Hans managed to get a beautiful Ukrainian woman in the town of Victor, and Santiago didn't talk to him for several days because of his grievances, and he was annoyed when he heard him show affection in his ears.

"And then?" Zheng Fei shrugged disapprovingly.

And then ...... I'm upset, a lot of guys are upset, and the fat man and I just got drunk and threw him away. ”

"I'm not fat, and I don't agree with you. Santiago puffed out his mouth, giving Zheng Fei his trademark goofy smile.

"But how many fellows will be cuckolded if you don't throw him away?!" exclaimed Hans, his eyes wide as brass bells.

Zheng Fei looked at the group of girls who admired him not far away, touched his forehead with a wry smile, and then poured a sip of wine, looked up at the unpredictable starry sky, and whispered.

"The angel is on the left, the devil is on the right, sometimes good and evil are just a thought, and when you decide to leave that musician alone in this wasteland, you are not far from the devil. ”

"But......" Hans blushed his neck, anxious to argue.

"If you want to tie your wife, you should not use a chain, but change her, let her understand that even if you are not the best, you are the most worthy of her to cherish, and follow you wholeheartedly. If you don't even have this ability, you can't cross the threshold in your heart, but instead frame the person she likes, then you are a complete failure. Everyone has the right to like and dislike, and thoughts are uncontrollable, so even if you forcibly tie her person, you can't tie her heart, understand?"

Hans's unorganized words were frozen in his throat, and he did not utter a word for a long time, and finally hung his head silently and took a sip of wine.

Zheng Fei's words were like a sharp arrow, mercilessly inserted into his sore spots, he drank half a pot of wine in a row, then glanced at the musician, sighed deeply, and secretly clenched his fists.

"I know the captain. ”

"What's your decision, tell me about it?" Zheng Fei squatted in front of him with interest, staring at his bloodshot eyes.

"Like me now, even if I make countless money with you in the future, it will be difficult to change my rude nature, even Santiago has begun to learn culture, let alone me. ”

"What do you mean?" Santiago's face changed, and he rolled over and pressed him down, riding on top of him.

"Come down, it's not good to be seen......"

Zheng Fei chuckled, left the two of them in the fight, and walked away. (To be continued.) )