"Guest, guest?"

The slightly raised voice of the shopkeeper woke Jun Wenxin, he shook his head indifferently, walked to a secluded position next to him and sat down.

The shopkeeper followed, still with a smile, and said, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?" ”

"You're here..."

He said slowly, and suddenly something flashed from somewhere in the depths of his memory: "Do you have any 'steamed fish' here?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said: "Guest officer, didn't you use to be a frequent customer of our Shanhaiyuan, this steamed fish was our signature dish at the beginning, but now I can't eat it." ”

Jun Wenxin was stunned for a moment and said, "Why is this?" ”

The shopkeeper shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not to blame those beast demons who killed a thousand knives, when those beast demons occupied this place, they were all affected within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even those fish in the river outside the city were actually swept away. ”

Jun's heart was lost, his face was somehow pale, and it was a little darker, and the shopkeeper sighed for a long time before he remembered what was going on, and hurriedly asked, "Guest officer, why don't you order some other dishes?" ”

Jun Wenxin looked away in a daze, and said casually: "Forget it, you can look at a few kinds of wine and food!" ”

The shopkeeper nodded, turned around and left, just halfway through, but three more people came in at the door, the shopkeeper was taken aback, secretly thinking that the business had actually turned around, and hurriedly greeted him, but the three people only looked at the store, and suddenly saw Jun Wenxin, one of them called out, and there seemed to be a little surprise in his voice.

Jun Wenxin heard a strange voice, and it sounded a little familiar, and when he turned his head to look, he was also stunned.

The so-called end of the world does not meet, the three people standing there are Zhou Zhou Xian, Xiaohuan and wild dogs, and it is Zhou Zhou Xian who barks.

Somehow, seeing these three people, Jun Wenxin suddenly felt a burst of kindness for no reason, with his state of mind at the moment, seeing Zhou Zhou Xian and others in the vast sea of people, but it was really better than any beautiful scenery.

I saw that the stunned expression on Zhou Zhouxian's face disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then he smiled all over his face, walked over quickly, and the "Immortal Guidance" curtain hanging on the bamboo pole in his hand fluttered in the wind, and came to Jun Wenxin's body, and said with a smile: "I really can't imagine it, we will meet here again." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Jun Wenxin's mouth, and although it disappeared in a blink of an eye, he still said, "Please sit down!" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian nodded and sat down honestly and unceremoniously.

The shopkeeper stood aside and asked in a low voice, "Are you all together?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at him and said, "Nonsense, can't you sit together together?" ”

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, then please take a seat, I'll prepare the wine and food, and I'll come right away." ”

Zhou Xian couldn't stop laughing, but he pulled the shopkeeper over, casually ordered seven or eight dishes, and asked for three or four pots of wine.

Xiaohuan's face on the side was not as happy as her grandfather's, on the contrary, her face was dark and ugly.

Especially when she saw Zhou Zhou Xian later pull the shopkeeper to order food and ask for wine, she looked even more gloomy, and wanted to talk several times, but she still endured it, and after the shopkeeper left, she couldn't help but sneer and said: "Grandpa, you asked for so many dishes, could it be that you saw Brother Wenxin here and wanted to have a good treat?" ”

Zhou Xian's face sank, and he said angrily: "Xiaohuan, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of friendship do we have with him, how can we use these wines and dishes to compare?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled at Jun Wenxin, then sighed, shook his head and said: "Look at this Heyang City, after the catastrophe, people's hearts are not ancient, and they refuse to come to see each other, the world is difficult..."

Xiaohuan's face changed, he glanced at Jun Wenxin apologetically, and then stared at Zhou Xian fiercely, his face was slightly red.

Jun Wenxin didn't seem to feel anything, but said lightly: "Yes, don't worry, Xiaohuan has been taken care of by you for many years, and this time it can be regarded as my invitation to you as a thank you." ”

Xiaohuan's face turned red, but Zhou Zhou Xian seemed to be relieved, nodded and smiled: "Not bad, not bad, the son can be taught!" ”

The wild dog Taoist looked at Xiaohuan, and then looked at Jun Qianxin, and stopped talking.

At this time, the shopkeeper brought a few plates of cold dishes up, and served two pots of wine, Zhou Zhou Xian honestly and unceremoniously took the wine jug, poured it for the people present, and raised his glass and said: "We are all wandering characters, to meet here, it is really a rare fate, so I made this cup." ”

With that, he threw his head up and drank it down, then shook his head slightly, and seemed quite satisfied with the taste of the wine.

Jun Wenxin looked at him, the corners of his mouth moved, I don't know if he smiled, but the muscles on his face looked extremely stiff, and he was afraid that he couldn't show it even if he smiled.

He slowly picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips, but after a while, he suddenly sighed, with a little helplessness and pain, as if what he was holding in his hand was actually the most bitter thing, and he couldn't drink it, and slowly put it back on the table.

At this time, Xiaohuan, who was sitting next to Zhou Zhou Xian, couldn't help it, and stabbed Zhou Zhou Xian and said: "It's still a rare fate, I don't know who saw someone else's figure from a distance on the street, so he rushed up with a shout, thinking about eating white food!" ”

Zhou Xian's face did not change color, and he only glanced at Xiaohuan and said: "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wu Ji!" ”

Jun Wenxin didn't seem to take Xiaohuan's words to heart, he seemed to have been absent-minded and thoughtful all along.

Xiaohuan has known him for many years, but it is the first time he has seen Jun Wenxin's expression, and he is a little worried, and he can't help but ask Jun Wenxin: "Brother, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?" ”

Jun Wenxin was silent for a moment, but did not answer Xiaohuan, but said to Zhou Xian: "Senior." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian just poured himself another glass of wine, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

Jun Wenxin's eyes were slightly hollow, and he said in a low voice: "I remember ten years ago, when I was a teenager who had just come down from Qingyun Mountain, Xiaohuan once calculated my fate for me?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan were all stunned, and the wild dog Taoist was inexplicable, and he naturally didn't know anything about the old things back then.

Zhou Xian frowned slightly, thought about it, and said, "Hmm, I still remember a few points, what's wrong, why did you suddenly ask about the things of the year?" ”

Speaking of this, a mysterious look suddenly appeared on his face, and he lowered his voice and asked Jun: "Do you plan to give me the fortune-telling money of the day after ten years?" ”

"Grandpa!"

Xiaohuan scolded Zhou Zhou Xian, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Zhou Zhou Xian aside, and asked Jun Xinxin: "Brother Wenxin, do you have anything on your mind, maybe... Tell me about it. ”

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