On the way back to the border city, it was the darkest time before dawn, and Gao Youde and the others talked and laughed, but they didn't seem lonely.

It's just that Hu Xianxian didn't say a word, she only felt that the night was miserable, and her heart was gloomy and sorrowful.

Hu Xianxian whispered in the night wind, and a question came from the wind, asking if she really only likes to wander the rivers and lakes and does not like restraint.

She replied in her heart: No, it's only because he's not you that I said that.

What about you? Do you think I'm too noisy? I'm afraid to annoy you.

Will you stroke my hair and say: It's noisy, it's upside down. But why is it so sentimental now? The mood fluctuates too much, and it is not beneficial to practice.

It was getting dark, and they weren't as anxious as before. They were slowing down on the road, and Hu Xianxian also asked Caique to fly slower and follow them on the road.

Hu Xianxian had a lot of thoughts, and his mind was full of imagination.

Haofeng, you love quiet, but you don't like to be too lonely, how about you and I settle down next to the mountainside village? It's not noisy, but it's also pyrotechnic, okay?

You said that fishing is the best way to hone patience, and we must have a pond next to the grass house. The weeping willows by the pool, the lotus leaves in the pond. You fish, I'll pick lotus, okay?

We reclaimed a few acres of thin fields, planted a few ridges of vegetables and vegetables, and planted a few furrows of flowers. The shelves of melons and beans are full, and the fragrance is full of gardens. We don't need that much, so we can give it to our relatives and friends, okay?

If you are tired, we will go to the neighbor's house; If you think, sit quietly in the courtyard and I will not disturb you. If you arise, you and I will dance with swords......

The grass house is simple, but there must be a study, containing a room of ink.

The utensils are crude, and they must also set up a chess table to watch the world.

Xianju is dust-free, there is still a kitchen, and eating together is home.

Haofeng, are you laughing at me? Laugh at me thinking about some trivial things? I've always been like this, I've always had a delicate and lingering heart, just because of you.

Who said that if you walk through blood and fire, you can't be freehand and lyrical? I prefer that. Whose life is as clearly categorized as a game, with clear wins and losses, and a clear style?

And who stipulates that a story with deep affection cannot be passionate and proud? Do you have to be delicate? I am the way I am, so why bother to twist it? Even if you know that it will wither, you must strive to bloom, and the bright and fresh flowers are also proud and fearless of wind and rain.

Haofeng, I miss you, and I don't want to mourn myself because I think of you.

After entering the city, it was already evening, and Mataha invited Hu Xianxian to rest with him. She declined the invitation, saying that the bell tower was full of aura, which was more conducive to recovering from injuries.

By the eighth day of April, all the follow-up chores had been dealt with. Maitaha invited Hu Xianxian to visit the outskirts of the city again, and the reason for his invitation was to celebrate the sand bandits with Leng Qiulang, Zhuo Que Village and others. Since there were other people going with him, Hu Xianxian couldn't refuse.

In the southeastern suburbs of the city, Metaha set up a large tent and prepared melons and delicacies to invite everyone to gather. After Hu Xianxian went, he didn't greet those merchants and officials, and walked straight to Leng Qiulang, Manasha and Zhuo Que Village, chatting and eating melons and fruits.

This city is a wonderful place, to the northwest is the desert Gobi desolate, but the southeast suburbs are as rich and beautiful as the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.

Here the Yi River is gurgling, the flowers and trees on both sides of the river are flourishing, and the fish and shrimp in the river are fat.

Gao Youde took local materials, sharpened the fish in the river with red willow branches, and some skilled people could fork a fish.

The forked fish is grilled right on the shore, and it is really fresh and delicious.

They don't grill the fish directly on the fire, but wash and cut the fish, plug it with red willow branches, and stick it vertically next to the charcoal fire.

The charcoal fire is burned in advance, and after the charcoal fire is filled with a circle of fish, the people who spear the fish and those who cut the fish begin to sing and dance to rest.

Hu Xianxian sighed that their method of grilling fish is ingenious, there is no need to add firewood to the fire, and there is no need to flip the fish, just wait to eat.

Leng Qiulang saw that they were having fun, so he said that he would sing and dance with them, and Zhuo Que Village shook his head: "Let's not go, they won't be able to play as soon as we go." Well, how about we write poems? ”

Leng Qiulang replied with a smile: "Okay! But since it's for fun, don't talk about those rules, just express your feelings. is so happy to play, just use "Youth Tour" as the title. ”

Zhuo Que Village agreed with a smile, and he first said:

"Baling Willow Lane Youth Tour, singing and dancing for a good night. Golden bottle wine, time passes, frost dyes the head of the beauty. ”

"Guangdian Jade Rank Youth Tour, Qionglin Explores Yao Flower. The literary style is graceful, the power struggle is difficult to rest, and the minister is described as thin. ”

"Icebergs and sand sea teenagers swim, and the side plugs meet old friends. Talking about the past, talking about the future, the sick body is the prince. ”

Zhuo Que Village was given, and Leng Qiulang praised with a smile: "Brother Zhuo really told all the romantic past when he was a teenager, and what is even more rare is that he is not depressed and ambitious now." Yay, wonderful. ”

Then, Leng Qiulang said to himself:

"The young man on the edge of the wilderness swims, and the quicksand covers the bones. Flesh and blood spilled, born as a demon, once beheaded 10,000 people. ”

"The long neighborhood is full of teenagers, and the evil spirit provokes the beacon fire. Trapped in a ditch, imprisoned in a black prison, and his righteous brother helped. ”

"The youth tour of the fairy mountain ghost domain has passed in an instant. Painstaking mistakes, clever schemes, right and wrong, God knows? ”

Hu Xianxian could hear the hidden worries in Leng Qiu Langle, and also knew that what they were endowed with was their past and future expectations.

Several people were silent for a while, and even Manasha, who didn't understand the deep meaning of the Central Plains script, became melancholy. She didn't understand the deep meaning, but she could feel Leng Qiulang's mood fluctuations.

In April, the flowers are in full bloom and decaying, all of them bear green and tender fruits, and the green leaves are cool and pleasant under the thick shade.

Hu Xianxian rarely had such a comfortable time of body and mind, and said with a smile: "Since you don't follow the law and only seek expression, I think you can not even follow the sentence structure." What you have given is what you have experienced, and I will just talk nonsense, how about it? Would you like to hear it? ”

They all said they would like to hear it, and after clearing her throat, she said in a slow voice:

"The young man fought with a sword, and asked with a smile who had grievances."

"Visit the Hou Mansion at night and take the beautiful woman back."

"Riding in the wilderness, angry bandits."

"Drunk yellow sand, singing for a long night, fearless of the powerful, happy and vengeful!"

"Boating on the five lakes, bosom friends accompany each other, what more can you ask for."

"Thousands of mountains and rivers, all the way with hands."

"The wind makes the moon, and this life is about white."

"Pride and strength, I don't know sorrow, the world is vast, who to stay for."

"Haunting my heart with affection, comforting my lonely dancing red sleeves."

"The world is entangled, and it is difficult for a family without money."

"The daughter has been dispersed, and the hero is stumped."

"Beautiful eyes, tears mixed with wine. Willing to lock free, thousands of miles of marquis. ”

"Bloody ambition reward, achievement of fame and righteousness."

"Fighting at the border, the wind and snow are iron-clad and cold."

"Dream of breaking high-rise buildings, who is the cloud turner."

"A knife in a smile, an arrow in a sleeve. See through the world and live in a flat boat. ”

"Luotuo Qingyi is drifting, a sail breeze and a pot of wine."

"The ancient road of the remnant sun, drunk leaning on the willows by the bridge."

"The villagers ridiculed, and the children chased each other."

"The sun is like blood, and the moon is like a hook. The smoke and clouds passed by, smiling and enmity. ”