It didn't take long for Lin Ji to pick up the flask again, and he found that it was empty. Even if the capacity of the wine glass in the Jade Bell Tower is extremely small, it can't withstand his heavy drinking.

Still, boring, tasteless.

The beautiful scenery outside the window is thousands of fire trees and silver flowers, up is the iron lock of the star bridge, and down is the footsteps of tourists, how is it a prosperous world, but it is boring; The candle on the stage, the candle heart is confused, the sandalwood on the case, the sandalwood is misty, the gold bottle on the table, and the jade dew in the bottle, how is it a kind of forgetfulness, but tasteless.

Lin Ji's confusion was very firm, and he tried to use wine to exile himself, but this was not enough to shake the confusion in his heart.

That figure, that face, has lingered in his life, but it cannot be used as the meaning of his life, this is torment and pain.

"Go get a basin of hot water." Lin Ji, who had no alcohol to drink, decided to clean up his cracked wounds.

"Oooh!" Hui'er trotted out after hearing this, and soon brought a large basin of hot water, which she was very skilled in.

Lin Ji pulled up the cuffs, revealing the bandage that had turned black, and he pulled the bandage away roughly, not caring about the pain at all, revealing the huge wound. Because Lin Ji did not deliberately maintain it, the wound continued to crack, it was difficult to heal, and there was constantly dirty blood flowing out.

Lin Ji's treatment of the wound can also be called rough, as if it was not his hand, the used bandage was thrown aside, and the wound was directly rinsed with water, and his excellent physique made him not have to worry about wound infection, but the pain was difficult to erase.

Soon, Lin Ji put a new bandage on himself, he went down his sleeve, and lifted his somewhat weak right hand, and the condition was better than before.

"I'll come." Lin Ji stopped Hui'er's plan to go to the wooden basin, the basin was full of blood and water, and he didn't want to scare this timid little girl anymore.

"What does Childe do?" Hui'er saw Lin Ji lying on the ground and vigorously wiping the blood dripping from the floor with a rag, this skillful posture made her even more curious - this was no different from the cleaning handymen in the Jade Bell Tower.

Like the previous wooden basin, after seeing that Hui'er was too sensitive to blood, Lin Ji personally leaned down to wipe off the blood stains on the ground.

"Be a soldier." Lin Ji replied simply.

"Then why does that Lou Bao call Childe-sama?" After confirming that Lin Ji was not a bad person and could communicate, Hui'er's conversation box opened, and she had too many questions about the mysterious man in front of her.

"I don't know." Lin Ji answered truthfully, he really didn't know.

"Isn't that boy very powerful, and he can see it?" Hui'er held her chin and continued to ask.

"Not very powerful." After Lin Ji cleaned up, he sat down in his seat, and the wine had not been delivered yet, so he just had to reluctantly throw peanuts to eat.

"Then ......," Hui'er opened her mouth again.

"Are you here to ask questions?" Lin Ji said a word and went back.

"I ......" Hui'er was so anxious that she forgot to call herself a slave.

"What are you? Are you annoyed with so many words? Lin Ji asked rhetorically.

"I ...... I'm afraid you're bored! The woman got angry and didn't care about the other party's identity, and Hui'er replied: "As soon as you come in, you keep drinking and don't say anything, what else can you ...... How can you ......?"

Hui'er blushed, and she remembered that Lin Ji really came to drink, and there would be no such plot between them.

"How?"

"Nothing! I'm afraid you'll be bored. Hui'er turned her face and muttered, "If you don't say something, suffocate you!" ”

It's a pity that Lin Ji's hearing is far beyond ordinary people, and he clearly captures Hui'er's complaints.

"You see that?" Lin Ji was curious.

"Everyone can see that you have the words 'heavy on your heart' written all over your face." Hui'er stuck her tongue out at him.

Lin Ji scratched his head, no wonder Lin Haoyan deliberately reminded him to let him relax and relax these days when he sent him away.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood." In the end, Lin Ji chose to apologize to Hui'er.

This was a great surprise to Hui'er, she was worried after she spoke, for fear that Lin Ji would be dissatisfied with her and complain directly, after all, customers are always on the right side, and she does have a place of rudeness. But what he didn't expect was that in the end, it was Lin Ji who chose to apologize.

"No, no, I am, I'm too talking!"

So the two sides apologized to each other, and the atmosphere finally became a lot more harmonious.

But there was nothing to say, Hui'er got up and said, "The wine hasn't been delivered yet, I'll urge it." ”

"No, just eat some food." There were still a lot of dried fruits and cold vegetables on the table, and Lin Ji pointed to the empty teapot: "Will you make tea?" ”

"Of course!" Hui'er gave him a blank look, always feeling that he was underestimated.

A pot of hot tea smoked a lot of rosemary, and Hui'er was no longer commensurate with a slave and a maidservant, but you and me.

The relationship between the two has become a lot closer all of a sudden, and the bitter tea is in the throat, and the effect is far better than that of spirits. As Lin Hanyu's "failed disciple", Lin Ji can find some of Lin Hanyu's legacy problems, such as chatterbox. After the guard was lifted, Lin Ji's words also became more.

"Don't you know, when all the horses on the grassland run, it's a sea." Lin Ji copied Zhao Fu's description, even if he had never seen the sea.

The two began to chat, although Lin Ji had never seen the prosperity of the imperial capital, but the road he had traveled was far richer than the emperor, although Lin Ji could not tell stories, but those things in the northwest were too far away for people who had lived in the imperial capital for a long time. No matter how to drive the horses, how to tell the number of enemy troops by the depth of the horses' hooves into the ground, these things are excellent material for Hui'er, and she has been listening carefully to Lin Ji with her chin on her head.

"How did your hand hurt? Is it a Hu person? When talking about the conquest of the royal court, Hui'er asked, although Lin Ji avoided many points that he was worthy of bragging, because these martial arts were not something to show off to him, but Hui'er, as an audience, was greatly substituted, as if every dead enemy was killed by Lin Ji.

"It's not ......" Lin Ji remembered the battle under the moon again, and Zheng Yuan won against him.

"It's my own people." Lin Ji smiled.

"Then why fight? I knew I was going to get hurt. Hui'er asked.

"It's because I'm too weak to get hurt." Lin Ji summed it up like this.

"I don't understand you men." Hui'er shook her head, and then took advantage of Lin Ji's inattention to quietly stuff a piece of jujube cake into her mouth.

"Heh, you can eat it if you like, you don't have to be so sneaky." Lin Ji had already discovered Hui'er's small movements, but he kept holding back and didn't say anything.

"Huh? Did you find out? Hui'er laughed awkwardly.

"I didn't eat again, it's half off." Lin Ji pointed to the plate containing the jujube cake.

Because chapter 110 was written incorrectly, the previous chapter was only chapter 111, and it seems that the chapter name can't be changed...... embarrassed

(End of chapter)