Shixian's life is complicated, on the one hand, he is eager to make contributions and use his talents to help the people and society; On the other hand, he pursued absolute freedom, hoping to live in seclusion and seek immortals; At the same time, he was deeply influenced by the idea of the ranger, and his personality was uninhibited and frank, which together created a legendary poet immortal.

However, it is precisely because of the complex and diverse thoughts of Shixian that he has an empty stomach full of talent but can never be reused, and he has been displaced all his life, wasting years, until he died suddenly.

Feng Zirui didn't understand Shixian, looking at him with a gloomy expression, he didn't know what to say if he wanted to comfort him, and finally turned into a light sigh, shook his head and left.

After a while, Feng Zirui came back again, with several more bottles of wine in his hand: "If you are bored with alcohol, you can go to me!" ”

After speaking, Feng Zirui turned around and left.

The night passed quietly, and Feng Zirui did not wait for Shixian's invitation.

When he woke up early in the morning, Feng Zirui was a little worried, and was just about to go to find Shixian, but when he turned his head, he saw Shixian standing alone on the dock.

Feng Zirui slowly approached, and before he could speak, Shixian's voice came.

"How do I get out of here?"

"You're leaving?" Feng Zirui was in a hurry, and rushed forward with arrows, grabbing Shixian's arm, as if this was the only way to keep him.

Shixian has only been here for less than three days, thinking that he still has 11 points of space-time power next month, Feng Zirui will not let Shixian leave early no matter what.

"But not satisfied? If you have any requirements, just mention! In order to keep Shixian, Feng Zirui also let go, "Even if you want to fall in love with Yang Yuyi, I promise not to stop you!" ”

Shixian shook off Feng Zirui's hands with a smile, shook his head and sighed: "It's in vain to stay, it's better to go back!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Zirui was even more anxious, but he was helpless.

When he was scratching his ears and cheeks, a soft voice sounded in Feng Zirui's ears, confident and determined: "Don't worry, he can't go!" ”

Feng Zirui looked surprised, confessed, and left a distance, and then asked, "Soft, can you keep him?" ”

"If Shixian really wanted to leave, he would have left last night." The soft answer was not asked, and he didn't wait for Feng Zirui to ask, so he opened his mouth to explain, "The Chrono Enchantment does not restrict entry and exit, and it is all up to the original intention to leave or stay." Before being channelled by the will of the Origin World, of course! ”

Feng Zirui turned his head to look at Shixian, and asked with some uncertainty, "What do you mean?" ”

"The body wants to leave, but the heart doesn't want to go back, it's as simple as that!"

Feng Zirui reacted suddenly, and looked at Shixian with some surprise: "Then what now?" Fooling the past? ”

"Let's be straight, there's no point in hiding it." Soft vetoed Feng Zirui's suggestion, and instead said, "Don't worry, he himself is also very contradictory, and he can't leave before he figures it out." ”

Feng Zirui was a little worried, afraid that after he broke it, Shixian would immediately figure it out, and it would be a big loss.

"You don't have to worry about this, with my analysis of Shixian, it is impossible for him to make up his mind in a short period of time."

Although he was suspicious of Soft's words, Feng Zirui still relied on her and told Shixian all the truth.

"Any wine?" After listening to Feng Zirui's explanation, Shixian stood for a long time, and finally sighed and asked softly.

Feng Zirui's face was overjoyed, he nodded again and again, and rushed into the restaurant, and after a while, he ran out with a few bottles of wine, including the altar of green plum wine: "Just drink it, there is wine!" ”

Shixian stretched out his hand to take the green plum wine, raised his head and poured several sips in a row, and then threw it casually, and the wine jar flew out, and finally fell lightly on the trestle without losing a single bit.

Feng Zirui was dumbfounded, turned his head to look at Shixian again, had already drawn out the Qinglian Sword and danced towards the rising sun.

"Qinglian Sword said!" Looking at the sword qi that was constantly escaping from the Qinglian Sword, Feng Zirui muttered, thinking of the basic swordsmanship he had practiced, his face was full of envy.

Just as Feng Zirui was immersed in Shixian's chic and elegant sword words, a soft voice sounded in his ears again.

"A friendly reminder, Yang Yuyi has woken up!"

"Assi!" Feng Zirui cursed in a low voice, and the whole person was irritable.

At this time, the poet immortal who was in a state definitely couldn't stop, and the sword qi visible to the naked eye was something that anyone could see that something was wrong, and it was almost impossible to hide it from Yang Yuyi.

"You're still laughing?!" Hearing the soft and low snicker, Feng Zirui reprimanded angrily, "Hurry up, think of a way!" ”

"There are ways, but I don't recommend it!" Softly restrained her laughter and said seriously.

"If you have something to say, don't play!" Yang Yuyi may come out at any time, Feng Zirui is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he doesn't have the heart to talk slowly with Soft.

Soft and soft was calm and calm, and said unhurriedly: "With Shixian's current mentality, even if he hides this time, he will be exposed sooner or later in the next few days." So, just leave it at that, when Yang Yuyi leaves, modify her memory at one time, it's quick and trouble-free! ”

Feng Zirui thought about it carefully, it was true, although he was reluctant to consume the power of time and space, he could only nod and choose this plan.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yuyi walked downstairs and saw the poet fairy dancing on the trestle.

"Is this the legendary sword qi? I thought it was just fiction! However, to Feng Zirui's surprise, Yang Yuyi was not too surprised, but came up with a look, "I didn't expect that Brother Li is still a martial arts master!" ”

Feng Zirui looked at Yang Yuyi in disbelief, this sister's thinking was really strange, and she accepted everything in front of her without explaining herself!

But that's fine, Feng Zirui is happy to save his saliva, and even, Feng Zirui is thinking, can that 1 point of time and space power also be saved?

The poetry fairy sword dance didn't stop for a while, Feng Zirui couldn't hold on, and was about to go back, so he called Yang Yuyi by the way: "Come into the house, it's cold outside!" ”

Yang Yuyi shook her head and refused, moved the rocking chair over with great interest, and lay down to the side to watch.

Feng Zirui rolled his eyes, and when he saw that she was dressed thick enough, he didn't pay attention to it.

Entering the restaurant, Nie Xiaoqian stood at the door with a worried face: "How is it?" ”

Feng Zirui explained casually, turned around and went into the kitchen again, breakfast hadn't been cooked yet!

Next, throughout the day, Yang Yuyi was pestering Shixian, asking this and that.

It's a pity that most of the time she talks to herself alone, and Shixian doesn't talk much from beginning to end, just drinking.

The next day, it was the same again.

On the third day, it was still the same.

"Crazy shopkeeper, won't anything happen if he drinks like this?" On the fourth day, Nie Xiaoqian grabbed Feng Zirui, looked at the much empty wine cabinet, and asked worriedly.

Feng Zirui covered his head, and he also had a headache: "He wants to drink, what can I do!" For the poet who was drinking like crazy, Feng Zirui was helpless, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only let it go.

Fortunately, Shixian is a one-star peak master in the end, and he will not get drunk to death for a while.

Day 5, Day 6......

On the eighth day, Yang Yuyi, who had stayed for ten days, had to leave, and she still had a stunned expression when she left.

That night, Shixian got drunk again.