When the sun rose the next day, the world was filled with golden glow.

L.A. slowly wakes up from its slumber, and no one knows what happened last night.

In the Xiao Soul Inn, because the inn wall that was damaged by Shang Jiu Ge the day before yesterday has not been repaired, today's Xiao Soul Inn is still closed, but most people are sleeping in the room today.

For example, Xue Ling, such as Shang Jiuge, such as Sheng Junqian.

Most of them hadn't slept all night, and they were all injured, and touching the pillow was really like touching a loved one.

But some people sleep, and some people don't.

For example, He Ping, for example, Fang Bei.

There was no one in the inn, and He Ping walked up to the roof of the inn alone, the proprietress was still dressed in green clothes, and a glass of wine was placed in front of her as usual.

At the beginning of the rising sun, the entire Los Angeles was inlaid with hazy gold edges, and there were shouts in the distance one after another, full of fireworks.

"What kind of wine is this time?" Fang Bei's voice rang out from behind him.

"Bamboo leaf green." He Ping replied lightly: "Do you want to drink?" ”

Fang Bei looked at the blue and blue wine syrup in front of Sister Ping, and thought sideways: "Okay." ”

Saying this, Fang Bei crossed He Ping, sat opposite He Ping, took out a small white porcelain wine cup from his arms, and poured himself a glass.

Drink it all.

Sister Ping always has good wine.

In addition to adding bamboo leaves, the real wine master will also add sand kernels, red sandalwood, angelica, tangerine peel, male cloves, zero fragrance, patchouli and other Chinese medicinal materials for blending, so that this wine has a unique aroma formed by infiltrating with medicinal materials, with mellow aroma, sweet and slightly bitter entrance, mild and no irritation, and endless aftertaste.

Sister Ping's bamboo leaf green, like all of Sister Ping's wine, is almost the best wine in the world.

"Why did you suddenly remember to drink bamboo leaf green?" Fang Bei drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at He Ping and said.

"Can't you drink it?" He Ping smiled quietly: "Didn't you say I'm old? ”

"When people get old, they should drink a little healthy wine."

"Where." Fang Bei looked at He Ping: "You will never be old." ”

"A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost." He Ping shook her head and drank a full cup of her head.

"Who's asleep and who's awake now?" He Ping continued to ask.

"Shang Jiuge's injuries are very serious, he is really asleep at the moment, Sheng Junqian just fell asleep, Xue Ling also fell asleep, and the three of them are estimated to not wake up until this evening at the earliest." Fang Bei said lightly.

"What about the Dragon Boat Festival?" He Ping asked coldly.

"The Dragon Boat Festival has been in a dream, as if I am not awake." Fang Bei looked at He Ping and said.

He Ping nodded: "When do you plan to go to Shaolin?" ”

"If I can't go up, I won't go in this life." Fang Bei shook his head and said, "But it's better not to put up any flags." ”

He Ping laughed: "Seventy-two stunts." ”

"It also involves the Dragon Boat Festival, the empty monk also said that don't let him go back to Shaolin before the Dragon Boat Festival is twenty years old, and now the Dragon Boat Festival is eleven years old, so I won't take him to Shaolin for at least nine years." Fang Bei said quietly.

He Ping nodded: "How long are you going to let him pretend to be a girl again?" ”

"When he's really awake." Fang Bei Zhengse said.

"Okay." He Ping sighed: "In short, you did better than I imagined." ”

"Yan Bing, they're gone?" He Ping asked.

"Just sent away." Fang Bei said: "Eight assassins, I only killed one Yun Niang. ”

"However, we don't know what the hive will do next."

"The soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth." He Ping said coldly: "After I protect Shang Jiuge, only subduing Shang Jiuge as a hive assassin under my name is the only explanation that can be made for the organization. ”

"I used to think it was the hardest."

"But now it seems that it is easier than expected."

"After all, Shang Jiuge is a mentally ill person with a wide range of thinking." Fang Bei smiled and said, "However, how can her illness be treated?" ”

"I have the prescription that Shao Yixian gave me last time, we are the same disease, so she can also take my medicine."

"But what about the herbs?" Don't ask.

"I have most of them in stock, but I can't buy some of them, so I may need you to make a trip." He Ping looked into the distance and said.

Fang Bei was silent for a moment, and then said softly.

"Are you thinking that I don't need to do this for Shang Jiuge?" He Ping asked.

"Yes." Fang Bei said without hesitation.

"Actually, sometimes I think that I'm not that good." He Ping smiled: "But after seeing her in person, I found that I liked her more than I imagined." ”

"You still like Xue Ling very much." Fang Bei complained: "I always feel that you are picking on the taste of your daughter-in-law." ”

"Can't you?" He Ping looked back at Fang Bei.

Fang Bei shook his head seriously: "No." ”

"Can't I just raise me as a daughter?" He Ping said with a smile.

"Then you can raise it as a daughter." Fang Bei smiled bitterly.

"That's right." He Ping said suddenly.

"How?" Don't ask.

"How did you solve it over there?" He Ping looked at Fang Bei and his expression became serious.

"Before Ningxia came, the sad old man asked her to practice Manzhu Shahua." Fang Bei looked at He Ping: "I said I can cure it, that's all." ”

He Ping couldn't help laughing, and then took Zhu Yeqing's wine glass and drank it all.

"Do you like people?"

"I'm more afraid of her liking me now." Fang Bei said seriously: "I never thought that she came to Los Angeles not to kill me, but to see me." ”

"How?" He Ping asked.

"She also wants to kill Ning Huaiyuan, and I will kill it for her." Fang Bei said quietly: "Who can guess this kind of thing?" I'm not the roundworm in her stomach, I've been with her for more than ten years. ”

"It's kind of interesting." He Ping sighed: "Manzhu Sawa is not easy to treat. ”

"At least it's easier to cure than Shang Jiuge's illness." Fang Bei shook his head and said, "After all, I also needed Hei Wu to help me suppress Yan Bing and them at that time." ”

"yes, Kuroai is probably the best tool in the world." He Ping nodded: "However, after curing Ningxia's Manzhu Shahua, what are you going to do?" ”

"It's a deal in itself." Fang Bei looked at He Ping and said: "He helped me, I cured her illness, and we paid off each other's money and goods, and we will not owe each other in the future." ”

"What if it's not that simple?" He Ping asked rhetorically.

The woman's dark eyes were faintly narrow.

"After all, according to what you say, she can't go back to the Western Regions."

"From the moment she gives up killing you."

"She betrayed the Luo Sect in the Western Regions."

Fang Bei looked at He Ping, didn't speak, just shrugged his shoulders quietly.

"Then we'll talk about it then."

"I'll heal first."