Zhan Jizu saw Han Quercus on the side with a sad face for a while, and then gritted his teeth for a while, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering. I saw him looking up at the sky, smiling, his crystal eyes shining, and the starlight in the sky seemed to fall into his eyes. Zhan Jizu only felt that his heart "fluttered" and jumped suddenly, his body shook, and he almost fell off the horse.

Zhan Da hurriedly supported him: "Master! What's wrong with you? ”

Zhan Jizu froze: "Okay, I'm just a little dizzy, but I can still hold on." ”

Han Oak said: "This place is not far from Shengrong Temple, let's go and shoot first." Tomorrow, everyone will work hard, and when we get to Changning..." She glanced at Zhan Jizu and muttered: "Changning is still the territory of Liangzhou Wei, I'm afraid it's not safe." Let's just bypass Changning and walk from the water source, and we will be able to reach the water source tomorrow evening, even if we are out of the desert. The day after tomorrow, when I arrived in Wuwei, I arrived at the land of Xiningwei. Let's send the Buddha to the west, send you to Wuwei and then break up. ”

Everyone drove the road in the middle of the night, and they were all very tired, so they stuffed dry food indiscriminately, and slept in leather clothes. Duhan Oak sat by the fire and added a piece of firewood to the fire from time to time.

Zhan Jizu came over and said, "Brother Li, go to sleep, I'll keep watch." ”

Han Oak looked back and smiled: "It's not that I don't sleep, it's just that these bastards are snoring too loudly, and I can't sleep, so it's just my vigil." Anyway, I can sleep on the horse when I'm on the road during the day. He grabbed a handful of dried apricots from his pocket, threw one in his mouth, handed half of it to Zhan Jizu, and glanced at Zhan Jizu: "Why, Brother Zhan can't sleep?" ”

Zhan Jizu took the dried apricots with a smile and sat down beside Han Quercus, the night breeze was very cold, but the sand on the ground still had some daytime temperature, it was warm, and it was very comfortable to sit on.

Zhan Jizu smiled: "I was very tired, but for some reason, looking at this starry sky, I suddenly didn't feel sleepy." ”

Han Oak looked up at the sky, and on the dark blue dome, countless stars were like crystalline diamonds, shining brightly. Han Quercus couldn't help but be stunned, remembering the dying words of his mother in his previous life, a sadness and loneliness surged into his heart again: "Mom and Dad, where are you?" I came to another world, and I still can't find you. I have a lot to say, but I can't talk to anyone. Mom and Dad, I'm so lonely in this world, I miss you so much・・・・・・"

Zhan Jizu couldn't hear Han Que's words, and when he looked sideways, he saw Han Que's face full of sadness, and a line of tears poured out of his wide eyes and slid down his face.

Zhan Jizu said apologetically: "Brother Sun, it's wrong for my brother, and I made you sad." “

Han Li wiped his face with his sleeve, but turned his face with a smile: "Don't do Brother Zhan's business, it's because I think of some things, and I can't help but feel sad." He paused, hugged his knees, and said faintly: "Far, far away, there is a legend: If the deceased is too concerned about their relatives in the world and do not want to be reincarnated, they will become stars in the sky and accompany their relatives on earth night and night. ”

Zhan Jizu sighed: "Do you think of your deceased relatives? ”

I saw that Han Que's eyes were red and nodded. Zhan Jizu sighed, hugged his knees like a cold oak, and looked at the sky: "I wonder if my mother has also become a star, is she also looking at me in the sky?" ”

Han Oak looked at him: "Your mother is also gone?" ”

Zhan Jizu nodded: "I have never seen her, as soon as I was born, she died." ”

Han Oak sighed, and sang a song softly for a while: "The stars in the sky don't speak, the doll on the ground misses Mom, the eyes in the sky blink, Mom's heart and liver are at the end of the world, I know, the stars in the middle of the night can sing, homesick night, it sings and harmonizes with me like this, I know that the breeze in the afternoon can sing, and the cicadas of childhood always follow the wind and sing and ......"

Zhan Jizu's heart was sour, looking at Han Quercus, there was a trace of pity in his heart: seeing that he was young but led a caravan to trek in this desolate place, not to mention the food and sleeping in the open, if he was not ruthless, he was afraid that his life would not be saved. His scheming is extraordinary, and he may not have been honed by his livelihood. I only sigh that he is young, and I don't know how much hardship he has endured to develop such a ruthless temperament.

I also remembered how much I lost in the conspiracy and tricks I had since I was a child, and how many times I almost died.

I couldn't help but sigh, and my heart was soft: "Little brother, the officer, agriculture, industry, business, and business are the last." If you have such talent, why don't you follow the career path? In the future, Bo will have a wife and a son, and he will have no regrets in this life. When you get to Wuwei, you can go with me, and my brother will take care of you later. ”

Han Oak's heart was full of alarm bells, but there was a sad smile on his face: "I follow my father's order, and I can't enter the government in this life, besides, my mother is sick and my sister is weak, if I don't run around, how can the family make a living?" I appreciate the kindness of my eldest brother. I know that my eldest brother must not be an ordinary person, and when I have trouble, I will definitely go to my eldest brother for help. ”

Zhan Jizu nodded: "Since you have difficulties, I won't force you, but you have to remember that you must go to Beijing to find me in the future." ”

Han Oak nodded in response, and the two chatted again, just because they were both a little sympathetic, they felt opportunistic in talking.

The night was thick and chilly. Han Quercus shuddered, and Zhan Jizu took off his big coat and put it on Han Quercus. Han Que grinned, took out a flat silver wine jug from his arms, took a sip and handed it to Zhan Jizu: "This is a good thing, I usually hide it." If you don't get caught by those bastards, you'll have to steal it sooner or later. ”

Zhan Jizu took it and took a sip, it turned out to be a pot of rice wine, but the entrance was plump, sweet and mellow, and the fragrance of pine flowers lingered in the mouth, penetrating into the brain and purifying the internal organs.

It almost feels like a fairy. Zhan Jizu, the world's best wine, boasts that he rarely knows, but this wine has never been tasted. I can't help but admire: "Lotte Jushi once wrote, 'Empty stomach advanced Songhua wine, Lotte knows his fate without worry.'" This is the bar that was written. I used to think that this Songhua wine had long been lost, but I regretted that I had never tasted it, and I didn't want to meet it in this desert today, which is really fortunate! ”

Han Oak smiled proudly: "This wine is made by the abbot of Daming Temple--- thin dust rummaged through the ancient recipes, it is necessary to select good pine pollen, glutinous rice, wolfberry, mulberry and other more than a dozen flavor materials, after dozens of efforts to brew, after brewing, it needs to be buried under the ancient pine, and the ancient pine essence is used to sink its dry gas, nourish its clear air, and there is no such mellow taste for more than 20 years." This is an altar that I won with Bo Chen's Zen discussion. ”

She winked mischievously and grimaced: "Later, I tasted good and begged for it, but the old bald man was too stingy and wouldn't give it to me." In a fit of rage, I took advantage of the darkness to dig up all the ancient pine trees in Daming Temple, and cut all his eighteen jars of old wine by the roots. If you want to drink such a good Songhua wine, you have to wait for another ten or twenty years. ”