After a hangover, you will inevitably have a splitting headache, and I wish I could cut off my head and cure my headache. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Shijun was lucky, he had just woken up, and before he could open his eyes, he felt the cold blade on his neck.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a man holding a thin knife as thin as a cicada's wings, with a look of lament on his face. Looks like I want to cure his headache.

This cicada wing knife is very fast, cutting gold and jade is as easy as cutting tofu, and the thirty-year-old who holds the knife is also a master of using a knife.

Su Shijun muttered: "With such a hand and such a knife, the moment it is cut down must be very painful." ”

Cicada Wing Knife Tu Jing smiled and said, "Is it painful, or fast, or painful and fast?" He gently rubbed Su Shijun's neck with the cicada wing knife.

Su Shijun muttered: "It can't hurt, it must be fast, it's so fast that I don't feel it, it's excellent." ”

He was really afraid of pain, he was afraid of headaches, neck pain, and even more so of heartache.

Tu Jing suddenly withdrew the cicada wing knife in his hand, sighed, and said, "This request is too difficult, it seems that I still can't cure your headache." ”

Su Shijun sat up from the bed and asked, "Why, is your knife unfast?" ”

His knife is as thin as a cicada's wing, as solid as a rock, and naturally fast.

Tu Jing shook his head and said, "The knife can still be sharpened if it is not fast, but your head is so hard, it must be very laborious when you cut it off." ”

Su Shijun smiled: "It's laborious, can you still cut it down after all?" ”

Tu Jing stroked the knife with his palm and said, "I'm a lazy person and never do laborious things. ”

Su Shijun said with some regret: "Then you should cut off my head while I am asleep." ”

Tu Jing sighed again and said, "I want to too, but I don't know why when you fell asleep, you still had a pair of eyes as black as ink, and I couldn't get off the knife at all." ”

Su Shijun also sighed and said, "That's because the demon is in my heart, so I can only sneak out while I'm asleep." ”

Tu Jing inserted the long knife into the scabbard, a crystal-colored scabbard inlaid with countless broken diamonds, which refracted a colorful light in the sunlight, and looked extremely dazzling.

The long knife, as thin as a cicada's wings, was inserted in this scabbard, which made the ornate scabbard somewhat tarnished.

The room is not big, but it has everything you need, there are teapots, teacups, tables, and chairs.

Tu Jing sat on a chair, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of cold tea.

The tea was still hot last night, but today it is already cold, and cold tea is definitely not delicious.

Tu Jing is a very particular person, he wears a purple and gold brocade robe, the gold is a golden thread, and the purple is dotted with agate, this dress alone is very gorgeous, gorgeous and even close to luxury.

His long hair was coiled with a jade hoop, and then tied with a hosta.

Tu, anyone with this surname is very bad scenery.

The name Tu Jing is even more of a terrible scenery.

But no matter where Tu Jing walks or sits, you will find that it is actually the most beautiful scenery in front of you.

The clothes on the body are very well considered, even if there is a little more purple and gold, it looks a little messy, and even if there is one more agate, it looks a little vulgar.

His outfit, coupled with his demeanor, can be pleasing to the eye.

The tea was cold, and it was still the most ordinary tea, but Su Shijun saw him pour out a cup of hot, piping hot tea from the pot of cold tea, which was hot and smoking.

The boiling water vapor wafted into his nose with the fragrance of tea.

A fragrant and sweet tea fragrance entered his nose, and he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Good tea." ”

Cold tea can be heated with the real temperature of the palm of the hand, turning a pot of cold tea into a pot of hot tea, there are too many such people on the rivers and lakes.

But he has never seen a person like him turn a pot of the most ordinary tea into a pot of fine tea.

Tu Jing poured another cup of tea, put it on the opposite side, and said: "Do you want to drink a cup, clear tea can clear demons, calm your mind, after drinking this cup of tea, I promise that when you fall asleep tonight, there will be no more demons coming out." ”

Su Shijun walked to the table, drank the tea in one gulp, showed an expression of enjoyment on his face, and said, "Good tea, it is indeed good tea." Putting down the teacup, covering his forehead and continuing, "Why didn't I drink such tea yesterday?" ”

Tu Jing asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Su Shijun suddenly slapped the table hard and said loudly: "If I drank it, my head wouldn't hurt like this today." ”

Tu Jing smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to worry, your head won't hurt tomorrow, because there will be no more demons coming out to make trouble." ”

Su Shijun shook his head and said, "My head, it won't hurt when I come tomorrow." ”

It doesn't hurt, so it doesn't need to be treated.

Tu Jing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

Su Shijun smiled bitterly and said, "Because from today onwards, I plan to quit drinking." ”

"Quit drinking?"

"Yes, if your head hurts as much as I do now, you'll quit drinking as much as I do. I didn't want my head to hurt so much, so I had to endure the pain and quit drinking. ”

Pain, far more than the joy obtained, is the greatest motivation for people to make up their minds to do something.

The pain Su Shijun got from the wine exceeded the happiness he got from the wine, so he made up his mind to quit drinking.

He threw all the wine jars on the carriage to the ground, and even the remaining pots of his eighteen-year-old daughter red were broken into pieces under his reluctant gaze.

Let people look at it, and it hurts when they listen to it.

The driver asked differently, "What are you crazy about?" ”

Su Shijun sat in the carriage, withdrew his heart-wrenching gaze from the fragments of the wine jar, and said, "I quit drinking?" ”

"Quit drinking?" The voice of the big man in the car suddenly rose up, and he laughed and said, "Can you quit drinking?" ”

It was as if I had heard a big joke, and I was a little angry when I laughed.

Su Shijun repeated it again and said, "I said, I quit drinking. ”

The big man who drove the car seemed to have been stunned, and he was stunned for a long time before he sighed and asked solemnly: "Really, you really quit drinking." ”

He already believed it somewhat, though it wasn't.

Su Shijun said, "Yes." ”

The big man already believed it.

Su Shijun has a problem, when others ask him to do something, these things may be false and not counted.

But when he decides to do something for himself, he does it.

The driver asked, "Why do you suddenly want to quit drinking?" ”

Su Shijun covered his head and sighed: "Because I am drunk, my head will hurt." ”

The big man in the car has completely believed it.

This reason is a bit like a quack doctor on the rivers and lakes, doing a business of treating headaches and feet pain.

But for the same similar reason, because of a toothache, he gave up sugar.

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