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After school, Zhu Daidong went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought four bottles of Lao Baigan and some cooked food, and went to the Taoist temple. Now Zhu Daidong is convinced that he is neither insane, nor tinnitus, nor because of lack of sleep or alcoholism, but because his ears are too sensitive, so sensitive that he can hear every sound around him.

Today is not the incense day of the Sanqing Taoist Temple, after entering the gate, he did not see a person, and the entire Taoist Temple was silent.

Zhu Daidong didn't go out of his way to call the nameless Taoist, he came to the room where he drank last night. The situation in the room was the same as last night, and even the brown paper wrapped in peanuts on the table was still there. It seems that the laziness of the nameless Taoist is really well deserved, and Zhu Daidong didn't care, he put the two catties of braised pig's head meat, a bag of bread and a bag of peanuts he just bought on the table, opened a bottle of wine, and drank it beautifully.

Although he still didn't bring a cup this time, he brought two pairs of chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and stuffed a piece of pig's head meat into his mouth, which can make people forget all their troubles.

Before the first piece of pig's head meat was eaten, Zhu Daidong heard footsteps, very eager, and the frequency was very fast, it seemed that the other party was running. Although there are still cotton balls in his ears, in such an environment, Zhu Daidong still listens very clearly. Sure enough, after a while, a familiar voice appeared at the door: "Lao Baigan!" Little brother, here you go again? As soon as he finished speaking, the nameless Taoist with a tousled beard walked in in surprise.

"Dao Chief, please be seated." Zhu Daidong didn't get up, and being polite with a lazy Taoist like him was no different from playing the piano to a cow, which was completely boring for himself. He just opened another bottle of Lao Baigan and placed it across the table.

"Well, pig's head, my favorite." The nameless Taoist didn't have time to greet Zhu Daidong, the things on the table hooked his index finger, grabbed the wine bottle with his left hand, and pinched a piece of pig's head meat with his right hand, and then "attacked" his mouth with his left and right hands at the same time. "Delicious, delicious!"

"Dao Chief, can't you use chopsticks?" Zhu Daidong shook his head and smiled bitterly, he obviously put a pair of chopsticks in front of him, but he turned a blind eye and directly stretched his hand into the pig's head meat.

"Isn't it too time-consuming to hold chopsticks? Besides, eating meat with your hands is completely different from eating meat with chopsticks. The former makes you feel delightful, while the latter can only satisfy your appetite. "It's obvious that I'm lazy, but I can tell a little truth.

As he spoke, the Nameless Dao Master made an extraordinary move, and several pieces of pig's head meat entered his mouth, and of course, the left hand holding the wine bottle would not stop.

"It seems that in the future, even two servings of cooked food will be prepared." Zhu Daidong found that not only could he not be polite to the unknown Taoist, but he also couldn't reason with him.

"Okay, as long as you divide it evenly, I will never take your meat to eat." The nameless Taoist grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, and he didn't know if he had special abilities, and he could still speak, and he could speak so fluently.

"Come, Dao Chief, let's go one." Zhu Daidong smiled, picked up his wine bottle and touched it with the wine bottle of the nameless Taoist.

Today, Zhu Daidong bought four bottles of wine, two bottles per person with the nameless Taoist, and the nameless Taoist, who originally liked to grab wine, drank very Sven today, as if he was afraid that his two bottles of wine would be drunk soon. But for the pig's head meat and dough cakes on the table, it was like a hungry tiger pounced, and his movements were so agile that Zhu Daidong, who was dozens of years younger than him, sighed to himself.

FoodZhu Daidong eats very little, he likes the unrestrained atmosphere when drinking with the nameless Taoist, but he doesn't care about how much he can eat. In front of the nameless Taoist, Zhu Daidong can speak as he wants, without worrying about whether the other party will listen carefully, and there is no need to worry about him sneering and ridiculing.

In the past two days, Zhu Daidong also discovered that the nameless Taoist chief is probably living a hungry life, he is so lazy, if he has a little money, he will probably buy wine, and he will definitely not care if he is hungry or not, he can help him a little.

The two drank wine and chatted, but they both consciously didn't ask about each other, but Zhu Daidong sometimes complained and poured out his grievances. I don't know how to do it, but his eloquence is really not bad, he can talk nonsense for hours, and when Zhu Daidong complains, he will use some anecdotes to divert Zhu Daidong's attention and explain him in disguise.

The nameless Taoist chief has been to many places, he is well-informed, well-read and memorized, plus he has good eloquence, and many anecdotes have made Zhu Daidong listen to them with relish. At the same time, the depression in his heart also disappeared a lot unconsciously, which is also the reason why Zhu Daidong likes to come to Sanqing Taoist Temple.

Unconsciously, it was dark outside, and two catties of old white gan per person also went down, and the food on the table was also wiped out, of course, this is all the credit of the nameless Taoist, Zhu Daidong only moved a few chopsticks at the beginning, and then only occasionally sandwiched a peanut. He can buy food again when he goes back, and even if he is hungry, he can eat it in the school cafeteria tomorrow, but the nameless Taoist cannot.

Lao Bai had a lot of stamina, but Zhu Daidong felt that the rumors were untrue, and he didn't feel it at all. After leaving the Sanqing Taoist Temple, he walked all the way back to Shuling Middle School, and the more he walked, the better his spirit became.

Stepping on the moonlight, Zhu Daidong enjoyed this feeling very much, the sound of his footsteps spread far away in the silent night, the snoring and chatter from time to time in the houses next to the road, and the barking of the night watch dogs in the distance, all made him feel very warm.

Back in the dormitory, after washing, Zhu Daidong lay on the bed and soon fell asleep. In his dream, he saw Tang Xiaoli, holding her hand and walking on the country road, which led to his hometown......

The next day, Zhu Daidong got up earlier, one of the reasons why he was able to sleep so soundly last night was that he had cotton stuffed in his ears, and the other was that he drank two catties of Lao Baigan, which anesthetized his nerves and reduced his perception a lot. But by early morning, the alcohol had already been absorbed, and the cotton ball in the ear was a little deformed due to gravity, and a small gap appeared on the top.

Long Yiping and Fan Mingfeng's snoring was much quieter than yesterday, and what really woke Zhu Daidong up was the damn mouse under the bed. At this moment, it is squeaking and biting at the foot of Zhu Daidong's bed. Although he didn't climb under the bed to look, Zhu Daidong was very strange to find that he seemed to be able to "see" the mouse. It was a fist-sized mouse, and it was biting into the foot of the bed with relish, as if it were not made of wood, but of fresh meat.

This feeling is very strange and wonderful, the appearance of the mouse may have been imagined by Zhu Daidong, but its location, and even which corner of the foot of the bed it is biting now. In order to verify whether what he heard was accurate, Zhu Daidong quietly picked up the flashlight next to the pillow, and after pressing it gently, he suddenly turned over, and the person lay on the edge of the bed, and then poked his head under the bed, and the light column of the flashlight in his hand pointed directly at the foot of the bed that he suspected.

That's right, the mouse was gnawing with interest, and a bright light suddenly shot out, which caught it off guard, and its two eyes narrowed into a slit, so it stared at Zhu Daidong blankly.

"Smack!"

Zhu Daidong grabbed the shoes next to his bed and threw them at the mouse, but unfortunately, his movements were a little slow, the mouse had already reacted, and when he reached out to get the shoes, it had already escaped the dormitory. I believe that after such a fright, I don't dare to come to Zhu Daidong's bed to make trouble again recently.

After such a toss, Zhu Daidong was completely sleepy, he got dressed, climbed under the bed to pick up his shoes, and went to the playground to exercise. After sweating, Liu Tao walked slowly from the edge of the teaching building with his hands behind his back. Seeing that Zhu Daidong was running again today, he smiled and nodded. It seems that what I said yesterday had an effect, and young people can persevere.

Zhu Daidong had four full classes in the morning, and he would always have a sore waist and legs when he stood all morning, but today Zhu Daidong found that there was no such situation. Maybe it's because I kept running for the past two days, but I'm still as energetic as I was in the morning, and I can't get tired even if I continue to take four more classes.

After school in the afternoon, Zhu Daidong still went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy four bottles of wine, two catties of pig's head meat, one catty of flour cakes and one catty of dried braised incense as he did yesterday, and then walked slowly to the Sanqing Taoist Temple. Before he walked to the room yesterday, Zhu Daidong heard someone in the room, not only the sound of breathing, but also the sound of drinking, and a person quickly flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly stepped up a few steps and walked over, and found that it was indeed a nameless Taoist.

Today's nameless Taoist is really full of red light, and the table is not empty, there is a plate of apples, a plate of bread and a plate of peanuts, and the most amazing thing is that there is a pot of wine, where the old Taoist is pouring himself a drink, drinking a little wine.

"Hey, yes, life has improved significantly." Zhu Daidong put the things on the table and said with a smile.

"Of course, you don't look at what day it is!" The nameless Taoist chief was smug, grabbed the flask and took a sip.

"Today on the 20th, the township is rushing to the market, no wonder." Zhu Daidong immediately understood that today is the "harvest day" of the nameless Taoist, and the Sanqing Taoist Temple is also popular on the market day of the tenth day of every month and the first and fifteenth days of the new year, and these days are also the days when the nameless Taoist chief eats and drinks without worry.

"Little brother, quickly bring a bottle of your old baigan, the rice wine brewed in this township is really light and tasteless." The nameless Taoist ignored Zhu Daidong, his old eyes had long been eyeing the old white gan in Zhu Daidong's hands.

"Here you go, old rules, two bottles!" Zhu Daidong didn't deduct his amount because the nameless Taoist had a harvest today, and pushed two bottles of Lao Baigan in front of him.

"Little brother, this rice wine is brewed by the villagers, you can taste it." The nameless Taoist was very generous and pushed the pot of rice wine that was almost drunk in front of Zhu Daidong.

"It's better for you to keep it and drink it, get used to Lao Baigan, and then go to drink rice wine, it's like drinking water." Zhu Daidong shook his head, he has nothing to do now by drinking two catties of Lao Bai, if he drinks rice wine, he can at least drink ten catties and eight catties, it is really like drinking water.