"Because of ignorance, so cruel." Lianhua looked at her and said, then lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

Zhao District sat aside, looking at the sluggish old man, and suddenly felt that some things were not as simple as she thought, and in an instant, many questions surfaced in her mind, for example, how could the old woman who took her in know that Lianhua was in Buxu Mountain? For example, who stood behind Lianhua when the Henggong Mansion was destroyed? Going back a little further, how did the fool see Arro and fall in love with her?

There were so many questions, but she couldn't answer any of them.

She sat down on the ground and suddenly understood that there are some things that people who live outside the story can only see once.

Stories are just stories, and it's hard to tell whether they're false or true.

How could she be sure that what she was hearing must be true?

"I'm sorry." She bowed and prepared to leave ashamedly.

"Wait a minute." Lianhua stopped her, her dying face showed a little ruddy, and when she saw such a Lianhua, she thought of a word.

Back to light.

This was probably the last moment of the old man's life.

………….

Outside the house, He regretted pacing and said anxiously, "Isn't the little brother crazy?!" How could Lianhua help her with such a relationship? ”

He naturally heard about the whole story, he didn't want to comment more on this old man's matter, but Zhao Quan was the one who indirectly broke Lianhua's dream, how could he dare to come to the door to ask for a hexagram in such a relationship?

Henglan Bing stood aside, silent, his elegant and calm temperament did not know what to throw a few streets.

When Yue Qingzhen came, it was a pity that his hair had been scratched and messy.

"Ahh What a pity to see the figure of Yue Qing Jie curling up. Nervous and overwhelmed.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you." Yue Qingzhen said lightly, with a little more calm aura on his body, these three days. There should be a lot of harvest in Buxu Mountain.

"Let's have dinner together in the evening before we leave." What a pity Ai Ai stepped forward and whispered, and his face turned red after speaking.

Seeing this, Henglan Bing smiled and nodded in agreement.

What a pity to look forward to the more clear ruts.

"It's fine."

He regretted a smile and quickly ran away, "I'll go find food, and I'll let the little brother cook for us later." ”

It's getting dark. The white mist of the woods began to rise, and the snow wolves in the distance gathered again, and Gu Xi and the Junxiu monks had no scruples. For the snow wolf, there is a little more teasing thought. The two tried their fists and kicks not far away, and several snow wolves occasionally stepped forward to attack, but they were shaken away for no reason.

After a few wolf howls, the snow wolf retreated with his tail between his legs

There was silence around the hut. Zhao Guanqu talked with Lianhua for a long time inside. Finally out the door before sunset.

"How?" Gu Yan didn't know when he would return, stood at the door, and asked curiously, "What did he say?" ”

Zhao District smiled.

"What does she mean by that?" Gu Yan was nameless, looked at the handsome monk on the side, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

The handsome monk looked at him. The two looked at each other for a long time.

"Huh." The monk learns very quickly, and he doesn't smile at his skin.

“…….”

"Dead bald donkey. Look at the moves! ”

………

Zhao District's cooking skills are very good, partly forced, partly... Still forced.

When a person wanders outside, not being able to cook is simply looking for death, in order to die later, Zhao learned to cook, and in order to make the food more delicious, she can only make her cooking skills exquisite.

From the famous flower chicken of the Jiangnan beggars to the unique roast leg of lamb in the desert, mountain dishes, and teahouse dim sum, she will have some. In this evening, He helped her find a lot of ingredients.

She stood by the stove, rolled up her sleeves, ready to do a big job.

The smell of the food spread far away, and Gu Yan, who was sitting at a table, was about to move, stretching his neck to look at the kitchen.

These almost unbearable actions were naturally despised by the handsome monk.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Yue Qingzhen suddenly stood up and looked out of the wooden house.

The people at the table followed her gaze.

A handsome man in a magnolia white shirt walked in.

Jin Mingyue stood with a smile and said to the people on the table, "The mountains are cold, and Mingyue is weak, so I have to rely on it for a night." ”

When the words fell, Gu Xian first sneered, "Are you still weak?" ”

"Gu Daoyou didn't know that Mingyue was injured in the chess game, so she was weak."

Gu Yan was angry in his heart when he said this, "That's it, you're injured alone, we..."

Before he finished speaking, He regretted pulling him to sit down and said, "Don't make any noise, have a casual meal tonight, and talk about it tomorrow." After that, he moved a wooden chair from the side and handed it to Jin Mingyue, "If you don't dislike it, let's have a meal together." ”

"I don't dare to ask for it." Jin Mingyue smiled slightly, her handsome face became more charming in the dim candlelight.

He sat down and leaned against the handsome monk, the two were very close, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

It wasn't until Henglan Bing brought the food to the table that the wooden house added a little warmth, and everyone made a fuss and went to the kitchen to serve the food.

A meal, a pleasant meal.

Henglan Bing carried a jar of wine somewhere, and drank to everyone, "Today's farewell, I don't know when we will meet, Henglan is fortunate to know you." ”

He is also a drunkard, and he naturally refuses to give up when he sees good wine, and his face does not change after drinking three bowls in a row.

Zhao nodded silently.

That's the case, in her opinion, men either don't drink a drop of alcohol, or a thousand glasses of wine don't get drunk.

"Good amount of wine." Jin Mingyue said with a smile.

He regretted also smiled, and enthusiastically handed over the wine glass, "You want a glass too?" ”

Jin Mingyue's face was embarrassed, and she excused herself, "Mingyue pours it when she dips into wine, it's better not to make do." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yan snorted, took the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

"What's the fun of a good man if he doesn't drink?"

Gu Yan, if he took off his cyan robe, a living roadside hooligan ruffian, spoke and acted freely and unruly, I saw him turn his head and ask the handsome monk, "Do you drink?" ”

The monk hesitated for a moment, but still took a glass and drank it.

After this cup, the face was red and bright.

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Yan was also happy, pointed at him and laughed for a long time, and said slowly, "What are you crazy about smoking today?" Have you forgotten the precepts of Buddhist disciples? How dare you drink! Haha, I'm going back to sue! ”

Although the handsome monk drank wine, his eyes were still bright, he folded his hands and said to the moonlight outside the window, "I have a Buddha in my heart, and it is okay to drink, besides, I am also a man, why can't I drink?" ”

He turned his head, but what he saw was not Gu Yan, but Jin Mingyue.

At this moment, Zhao clearly saw that something was wrong between the two, but she couldn't guess why something was wrong.

"It's Mingyue's fault." Jin Mingyue smiled bitterly, picked up the cup, and finally drank it.

Gu Yan clapped his hands, "Yes, manly drinking, of course, what's awkward?" (To be continued......)

PS: Some changes were made in the previous chapter.