Chapter 6: Jin Yu's Bad Words

The second wolf, the third wolf's look hidden in the depths of his eyes, suddenly dimmed, and he only cared about drinking with his head down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The big wolf looked at the two brothers who were silent, sighed again, picked up the flask on the table, and poured it into his mouth like that.

The big wolf said it very carefully and sincerely, and those words were good words.

But these words, listening to the ears of the second wolf and the third wolf, the taste is not very pleasant, because they still remember that they are wolves, and they remember the life when they were wolves.

Because when the storyteller is telling the story, the big wolf just listens carefully, when it is time to applaud, when it is time to coax, and when it is time to coax, follow the coaxing.

And they, with disdain hidden in their eyes, only care about holding the food and drinking with their heads down.

Because they are a member of the rivers and lakes, they always have the mind that when their grandfather breaks into the rivers and lakes, you may not know where to eat, and when they kill people, you say that you don't fight with any little boy.

The thick bamboo curtain was swept up by the wind again, and a figure walked in from outside the door with a heavy step holding the bamboo curtain.

Although the curtain of the door was swept up by the wind, there was no trace of cold wind blowing into the inn, because the cold wind outside the house had been blocked by this young man.

Or, when people see this boy, they forget that the wind blowing outside the house is cold.

The young man was standing in the doorway, and he looked like he was going to stand for a long time.

When the sun rose again over the horizon and another day came, Su Shijun left the inn in a carriage and continued to drive south.

Sitting in the carriage, he had a jug of wine in his hand and another in his mouth.

In his hand is the authentic eighteen-year-old daughter Hong, but what he is drinking in his mouth is the store's own coarse grain wine.

The eighteen-year-old daughter is red and sweet, but the store's own coarse grain wine is sour.

Su Shijun doesn't like this kind of sourness very much, because he has never lacked this taste in his life.

The road ahead was too difficult to walk, and the wooden wheels were crushed on the uneven dirt road, and the bumps up and down were even more annoying: "clucking".

The carriage kept shaking, and even Su Shijun's arm shook with it, and the coarse grain wine in his hand inevitably spilled out.

Before Su Shijun could sigh, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the wine in his hand spilled some more.

The groom who was driving the car couldn't speak, so Su Shijun had to sit up by himself, lift the curtain and look outside.

The carriage stopped because the road ahead was blocked.

Two stone sculptures are placed in the center of the road, facing away from him.

Su Shijun got out of the carriage, walked to the front of the stone carving, and saw the appearance of the stone carving.

The two stone carvings are two human figures, the carvings are lifelike, just like real people, and even the expressions on their faces are vividly expressed.

Their faces were full of horror, and their eyes were frightened, bald like dead fish, and they looked ahead in disbelief.

"These two people, after all, did not listen to their brother's golden and jade good words, and prepared to sneak towards the valley of Wang." Su Shijun said with emotion.

These two statues were transformed by the second wolf and the third wolf, and they were petrified here by a monk who had cultivated to a high level and was proficient in earth magic, and used the power of heaven and earth to attract the power of heaven and earth.

The talisman seal was still imprinted between their eyebrows, forming a zigzag, like a snake crawling on a dragon.

The person who killed them, Su Shijun should know correctly.

He raised his head, revealing a pale face, his face, his head, his clothes, all soaked through the cold rain.

He was obviously tired, and one foot was bought into the inn, but the other foot remained outside the inn, covered by the bamboo curtain that had been lowered.

But his eyes were still bright, and his body didn't shake at all.

Xiao Er greeted him and asked in a low voice, "Childe, it's cold outside, I'd better help you into the house and sit!" ”

He wanted to continue, drink another cup of hot tea, go to the cold, warm and warm, but he smelled a smell of wine in his nose, saw the wine jug in the young man's hand, and immediately stopped talking.

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, pushed Xiao Er away, and said, "I can do it myself, thank you Little Second Brother." ”

Hearing his words, everyone in the hall who noticed this young man was surprised.

Because the boy began to move his steps, he slowly lifted his legs, and in the slow fall, it seemed extremely laborious.

Others didn't see it, Su Shijun didn't know, but he had seen it.

Although it is still early autumn at this time, the cold rain of early autumn makes people feel like they are in winter, the young man's clothes are thin, and he is soaked by the cold rain, and his body has already been passively stiff.

But his body was still straight and straight, thinking that he had always been so straight, maybe he had already been frozen and couldn't bend it.

But if you can't bend it, then it must be straight when it is frozen.

His face lets people know that he is lonely and even more stubborn, and does not need help from others, because he is ready to fight against these.

He held a wine jug in his hand, and if the wine jug was not opened, he could not take a sip, let alone let the wine burn in his stomach to warm his body.

He just took the wine jug and walked to Su Shijun's table step by step.

Gently placed the flask on the table, as if afraid of breaking the flask.

His hands trembled a little, but he finally put the flask on the table smoothly without the slightest tremble.

"Whew"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had let go of a burden, and his heart became relieved.

He raised his head and looked at Su Shijun, his eyes seemed to reveal a warm smile, and said, "Thank you, you invited me to drink." ”

With that, he turned around and seemed to be about to leave.

"Wait, how about sitting down and having a drink to warm up?"

Su Shijun also seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and stopped the young man.

The young man's hand on the hilt of the knife moved inadvertently and said, "I don't have any money." ”

Keep moving and walk outside.

I don't have money, this answer is too simple, but it has stumped countless heroes, without money, you can't eat, you can't drink, you can't even live, what can you do.

Su Shijun frowned, the sentence "no money" was too unexpected, but he was a little more pleased, no one doesn't like an honest friend, and a man can solemnly and frankly say that I have no money, such a person is definitely worth being a friend.

He smiled slightly and said, "I invite you to drink, and you don't need to spend money." ”

The boy did not speak, nor did he look back, but continued to walk forward, although he walked very slowly, and only took half a step in a word.

After saying that, Su Shijun regretted it, because he saw the unopened wine jug on the table.

This young man would never like to be invited to drink, nor would he drink from others.

Su Shijun had nothing to say, so he could only watch the young man leave.

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