What's so nice about the friendship between the two big men, Wang Chuan is not шщщ... 1a Although Leng Xia is still young, he is a dignified Xiliang dog king, who kills people without blinking, and the dogs under his command eat people without blinking, so he can't be treated as an ordinary child, and he can also be regarded as a big man. The storyteller Li rolled and walked the rivers and lakes, remembering the affairs of the world, there was no danger at all, and he was not good at it. In this lonely and lonely city, there is no fun to see two murderers staying together for the New Year!

"Huh? This way of thinking yourself...... Why does it seem like there's something wrong?! ”

Wang Chuan was stunned, and the kitchen knife almost cut his hand.

"The invisible base is the deadliest!"

Wang Chuan hurriedly reminded himself in his heart that the sound of the kitchen knife "do, do" chopping vegetables sounded like an alarm bell for himself. It is understandable that She Nuxia is corrupt when she reads books, there is scattered information in this world, there is no Internet, and there are few characters who can be used to secretly observe and steal group p, she pays attention to Li Roll and Leng Xia, and she can understand, but if she is unconsciously affected by it, it will be absolutely unforgivable.

Just kidding, I have a flower in the Qinglong River, and there are child-faced beauties at home who are good at hitting people with balls, if they are affected by She Wei, wouldn't they lose Jinshan and pick up scrap iron?

No, you can't! Absolutely not!

"When I came back to Shanyin City, I longed for Master Li and the King of Xiliang Dog to fight horse thieves and protect the ruined city. I just feel that this is the romance that should be in the rivers and lakes. Since I left the school to enter the rivers and lakes, the things I have encountered and the people I have met are all prodigals who do not know their own respect, and they have long been tired. Now that I can see and see the pure things of the rivers and lakes like Master Li and the King of Xiliang Dog, how can I let go of such an opportunity? Anyway, now I'm in the rivers and lakes, alone, and wherever I celebrate the New Year, it's all the same. It's better to come here early and wait for Master Li to come and see what they look like for the New Year. ”

She Wei explained to Wang Chuan.

"Oh...... That's right. ”

Wang Chuan nodded in understanding. But when he glanced at She Wei, he always felt that the eyes of this heroine who had good kung fu on her legs lit up, and there was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes. The feelings in it go far beyond the simple yearning for the personnel of the rivers and lakes.

The dish has been cut, and the kitchen knife is picked up and put into the pot. Wang Chuan is doing the work of a chef, he has not done it for a long time, and his skills have long been rusty. He tried his best to avoid the concerns and hobbies of She Nuxia, and tried to devote himself wholeheartedly to cooking, putting the dishes in the pot, meticulously adding water, stirring, and adding ingredients to the pot.

However, even if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar, the rice made by Wang Chuan is much better than the meat porridge that can't be seen in a big pot in Leng Xia. She Wei was already hungry all the way, because she had eaten a lot, and Wang Chuan had eaten enough. Mrs. Fu and Leng Xia ate too much at noon, but they ate less.

Wang Chuan tried his best to eat well and prepared to go on the road early tomorrow morning. Although She Wei is an old acquaintance, it is not worth letting him stay again, compared to the warm quilt in the capital and the small corner of the tavern next door, it makes him more nostalgic. This time, the errand should be completed as soon as possible, so that I can go back to my life. This small theater that is destined to be bent by She Nuxia can leave as soon as possible.

"Go on."

Filling his stomach, the young man Leng Xia remembered the story. Wang Chuan packed and compressed the story on the westbound road, striving to tell it almost in one night. Anyway, he didn't remember much in the first place, and there were only three dozen white bone spirits, true and false Monkey King, daughter country and other more impressive stories left in his mind, and the details of the story were not very clear.

To the four masters and apprentices to obtain the scriptures, the fight to defeat the Buddha, the pure altar messengers have returned to their positions, the moon has been in the sky. She Wei also followed Leng Xia and Mrs. Fu into the bizarre story, and the story was still unfinished.

"I didn't expect you to be proficient in such stories."

After all, She Wei belonged to the most legitimate and rational of the three, and she quickly came back to her senses, sighed softly, and said to Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's face turned dark, and he said speechlessly: "What's the matter, She Nuxia also said that I can only write the story of "Chrysanthemum Treasures"?" ”

She Wei's handsome face was very entangled, as if she was still afraid of the terrible details in the story, but she could not suppress her yearning for that wonderful and unique story.

"How so?"

She Nuxia smiled awkwardly, "Wang Zhukuai is very talented, I have already seen it." I was not surprised that Wang Zhu was able to tell such a magical story. And rightfully so. ”

"Really?"

Wang Chuan was skeptical.

"Absolutely."

She Wei said sincerely, if she didn't look at her eyes, Wang Chuan would have believed it.

"Then again, Wang Zhu's quick-"

She Wei said suddenly, halfway through, but she hesitated and hesitated. After a while, she let go of herself and said, "Did you write about that later?" ”

"What kind?"

Wang Chuan asked knowingly.

"That's the kind of ......"

She Nuxia was angry, and saw that Wang Zhukuai was deliberate, gritted her teeth and glared at Wang Chuan, and said angrily, "It's like "Chrysanthemum Baojian". No - not like the Chrysanthemum Treasure, it's better to ...... It is best to have the same level as "Chrysanthemum Baojian", and have such a pattern in the market. ”

That's a lot to ask!

"Sorry to disappoint you."

Wang Chuan sighed and said, "I was busy with official business in Beijing, so I didn't have time to write." Because he has never put pen to paper. ”

"That's right."

She Nuxia was really disappointed, she was silent for a while, and then said, "Wang Zhuyu is talented in terms of speed, if he develops here, he can't say that he is much more powerful than Master Li Roll." Don't give up. I hope that I will be free in the future and be able to regain my pen, even if I write down today's Journey to the West story, it will definitely be all the rage. ”

"I lend you good words."

Wang Chuan said. The Journey to the West talked about today has hollowed out the memory in his mind, and he wants to write it, but it is really a bit rough, and he didn't write it out. Anyway, the rough version of this story has already been told, and at most an outline will be thrown out in the future, others love to talk about it, and that is someone else's business.

And now, Wang Chuan no longer wants to discuss this issue.

Now facing She Nuxia, Wang Chuan always has a sense of crisis. This corrupted heroine seems to be planning to bend herself at any time. Wang Chuan couldn't afford to hide, so he decided to end tonight's conversation quickly, find a room to sleep and recuperate, and when he got up the next day, he quickly fooled Mrs. Fu on the road. Completing official duties and sending Mrs. Fu back to her relatives' house is her main business. With this excuse, Wang Chuan had better leave early.

But Wang Chuan never expected that when he got up early the next morning, his plan was completely disrupted.

He slept to death all night, unaware that a blizzard came with the night and blocked the way to the west.

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