Chapter 12 Drinking the Country

This is a big step. Although Mu Yichen is here, this light skill has not regressed at all. Duan He had just recovered his body, and he was still a little reluctant to use light skills. Fortunately, Mu Yichen didn't walk very fast, and Duan He could barely keep up.

The two of them walked around, and they became two beautiful shadows in this dark night. The fox is nowhere to be found, but it has fulfilled its mission.

The night is too deep, and most of the good things are obscured. The night can be frustrating, sleepy, and tiresome. Of course, if you're not one, but two. If you're two people, and it's a man and a woman, then it's all a different story.

Duan He and Mu Yichen are two big men, and they have a lot to talk about when they get together, but unfortunately they are not as pleasant as men and women together.

After walking for a long time, Mu Yichen led Duan He to a place.

By the moonlight, you can see that there is a very pure lake, a small thatched house, and many trees and plants that cannot be named. All of this is familiar.

followed Mu Yichen in, step by step, to take in this piece of beauty. The surface of the lake ripples in the moonlight, and the shadows of the trees sway in the lake. If you listen closely, you can still hear the intoxication of the wind coming and going. This kind of scenery is a world of difference from when Duan He was in the cave.

Duan He was stunned, stood next to the lake for a long time, and blurted out a poem.

The sky is slightly leaning against the moon and staring

Fangluo stone steps dyeing flower platform

I woke up from a dream and didn't know how the wind would rise

The remnant sword shattered the dream and turned cold in autumn

This poem is very familiar to Duan He and Mu Yichen.

Duan He instantly remembered the past time, the most painful part of his life, but also the happiest one. At that time, I was recovering from a major injury - just like now. Sitting in the valley at night, it is such a poem that touches the soul.

"Do you remember this poem, this, I thought I would never hear it again." Mu Yichen laughed a few times.

Duan He didn't laugh, but instead found a stone step and sat down gently.

The breeze blows across the earth, carrying the fragrance of the earth and the calm of the lake, gently blowing on the face.

On nights like these, there is nowhere to hide.

Mu Yichen ignored Duan He, but walked to the thatched house by himself.

Duan He sat in this tranquility, blending in with the night.

He remembered a lot of things from the past, and more and more memories came to his mind. A lot of memories are messed up together, and the brain does its best to get them back to the beginning. At this moment, Duan He remembered that girl.

It was here that he and the girl met, fell in love, and then were never heard from.

Ling Li, a familiar, yet unfamiliar name.

Duan He sighed softly, he was a little sad, sad and he didn't know if he had a story with Ling Li. And Ling Li, is he still alive.

Mu Yichen walked from behind Duan He again, holding two pots of wine and a plate of sauced beef in his hands.

With these things in hand, Mu Yichen quietly walked to the side and found a stone step to sit down. He handed Duan He a pot of wine, and Duan He was not polite, so he took it and took a sip.

The wine is soft, weak and boneless. The moment you swallow it, a gentle and cold thread leads directly from your lips to your stomach, which is very comfortable.

Mu Yichen gave Duan He another pair of chopsticks and handed over the sauced beef.

Gently pick up the beef sauce and take a slice in your mouth. I don't know how long this beef is soaked in sauce, and it is fragrant and delicious. Gently hold it in your mouth, slowly press your tongue against the upper teeth, and gently crush the positive piece of meat. It is not until all the delicious taste is eaten in the mouth that this slice of beef is finished.

It's beautiful, especially when you eat a piece of delicious meat after a series of hardships. After taking one bite and wanting to take the next bite, Duan He picked up another slice and put it in his mouth to eat slowly.

Mu Yichen was also eating on the side, drinking wine while eating. The two of them sat under the moonlight, releasing all their sorrow here as much as possible, and pretending not to.

"Do you feel like this place is a lot like Runaway Valley?" Mu Yichen asked.

"yes, everything here, makes me very comfortable, very comfortable."

"Then who else do you think of?"

Duan He said what he had just thought.

Hearing Ling Li's name, Mu Yichen's expression suddenly darkened. This change passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Mu Yichen looked big again, and said: "How can the eldest husband be sad because of the love of his children, come, drink!" ”

Saying this, pushing the cup with Duan He, Mu Yichen had been crying in his heart for a long time.

He was also thinking of a person, of a name that had long been blurred.

It's Ling Li - Yuechan by her side.

Sometimes, Mu Yichen would dream of her. It's just that she is very vague in the dream, and she can only see her figure superficially. Mu Yichen asked her what was wrong several times in her dreams, but Yuechan was silent.

In the moonlight, two men sat together, each thinking about their woman.

No one will take the initiative to mention it again.

A plate of beef in sauce is not much, and it is quickly eaten. Mu Yichen got up and went back to the house again, and this time he took out a roast duck. Duan He smiled, and rubbed his rough handle on his clothes.

Originally, Mu Yichen didn't want to take this roast duck out, in such a beautiful environment under the moonlight, it was really a bit incompatible to sit here and eat roast duck. But the two of them chatted and always wanted to find something to eat, so they took it out again.

Mu Yichen directly tore off one of the duck's thighs and put it firmly in Duan He's hands. Duan He took it, bite after bite, and ate it in a few bites.

When people are sad, they will feel a lot better when they eat, and after eating this thing, Duan He's heart will be much more comfortable. After drinking a few more glasses with Mu Yichen, his face turned crimson.

He didn't like to drink in the first place, and he hadn't drunk it in a long time. This jar of wine was in his stomach, and his face was already flushed.

"Mu Yichen, I can't imagine that you are living so well here. I thought you were finished, I thought your life was over. It's nice that you're here, that's good. Duan He said drunkly. There were still a few words after saying this, but Duan He drank too much, and the rest of the words were swallowed up by the wind.

Mu Yichen smiled and said, "That is, you can live in any place very well." That's how life is, and when my real body dies, I'm finished. Now I can't control anything, and instead of being pessimistic, I'd rather be happy. This valley was built by me with this hand. What do you think? Is it difficult to find such a place in this world? ”

"That's right! Such a beautiful view, even if you stay like this, it is a pleasure! ”

The two of them laughed again, and the sadness in this laugh was probably only known to the two of them.