In the past, there was a place where people who were familiar with the forest bar were quite praised.

That is the pale red curtain hanging in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, the rolling gold edge sounds very cheesy, but as long as you look carefully at the curtain, you will not say so.

Because there is a picture of a woman's morning comb embroidered by Amu himself on the curtain.

It is probably depicted in the story of a woman who is probably in the mountains, by the brook in the early morning, grooming the scene.

The embroidery is very skillful, so naturally I don't mention it, but the composition is really a young woman who is grooming by the stream in the early morning, and the shy and satisfied look at her face after grooming, the expression is lifelike.

Of course, this is only said to have been embroidered by Amu himself, but it has not been recognized by Amu himself.

Everyone, including when I asked, Amu would bring the topic over without a trace.

And now, where is this 'famous' curtain on the window of Tianzi No. 1 room? The windows were nailed shut, and the crossed wooden strips were not too conspicuous, telling the people that the room had been completely sealed.

I didn't look at Amu, Sangsang had already floated behind me like a butterfly, to greet the 'guest'.

Is it a 'guest' or my 'killer', the corners of my mouth twitched, and my smile was a little cold, but there was a trace of indescribable sentimentality flowing in my heart Amu sealed the No. 1 room of Tianzi like this, is it really smart? In this way, if you know the current affairs, it may be more suitable for the hidden Amu, right?

Thinking like this, I looked at Amu, she knew that I was looking at the room just now, but she just lightly pulled her long hair that was casually draped and pulled it up.

Then when I walked to the bar, I wasn't busy, I was just rummaging through something.

She didn't give me any response.

I took a cigarette out of my pocket, took it in my mouth, rummaged through the shiny lighter that had been rubbed in my hand, and lit it with a crisp sound.

The lighter in my hand is the only 'old thing' I have now, and the Zippo that I have used for 4 years has also accompanied me through the process of going to death, escaping from death, and before escaping to the present, because I am running out of gas, so I have not been willing to use it.

Old items can soothe a sad heart, but now they want to run out of oil in the lighter.

The old people in front of you are no more, and how can you comfort the silent old things that remain?

The smoke rose, and I don't know if it was Sangsang or the so-called guest, at this time, the old vinyl record player in the bar was turned on, and after the old 'coo-goo' record rubbing sound, a song came with a 'sonorous' rhythm.

There was a pause, but a tight pipa sound, like a jump piercing my heart, and with an indescribable desolation of the end of the world, the end of the hero's end

It turned out to be an ancient Chinese song "Ambush on All Sides".

Should I say that Amu is a wonderful person? Or is Sangsang a wonderful person? At this time, it is not fun to guess the people's minds and prepare an old record.

If it's just to know the current affairs, it's nothing, it's a big deal that my friends don't have to do it, I will always remember them in my heart, but if it's some other terrible speculation, I think it will become a thorn in my heart, sting me from time to time, and even make me confused.

I took a deep puff of the cigarette, and in the midst of the smoke, it was purple today, carrying a small jar of unopened wine, and placed it in front of me with a 'bang'.

The wine jar is a very gentleman's thing, and the posture that Amu carried before was also a little bold, and the appearance of putting it down like this is also very similar to the heroine of the rivers and lakes.

What's amazing about her is that no aura is out of harmony with her.

With a 'snap', Amu slapped open the wine mud of the sealed altar, and I don't know where to get an open stoneware bowl, and then slowly poured out the wine syrup from the wine jar.

"I think back then, Jing Ke stabbed Qin Feng Xiao Xiao Xiao and was prone to water cold, and Prince Dan sent such a cup of water and wine to see him off, maybe this water and wine could not withstand the cold wind that day, but it could also bring a trace of warmth to his heart, right?" Amu said to me softly as he poured his wine.

I looked at the stoneware bowl and said, "That's desolate enough, isn't it?" But what is the connection between this jar and that wine? ”

"At that time, it was still the Warring States, how could the brewing technology be so good? Even if you are a person like Prince Dan, the only thing you can do is rice wine. My jar of wine, that is, according to the ancient method, slightly improved itself, removed some sourness, and added more wine. It was sealed early a few years ago, but now that I think about it, I am going to use it again when I eat crabs in the autumn this year, but I took it out for your desolation. Amu looked at me and smiled.

In the wine bowl, the yellow liquor is pure and bright, shaking slightly, but it seems to be a little sticky, it is a little old, I am afraid it is not a few years earlier.

I stretched out my hand to serve this bowl of wine, and the sonorous and desolate tune still echoed in my ears, and there was a trace of unyielding in this song, which was wonderful!

Amu blocked my hand, picked up a small glass glass, and took out a bottle of liquor without any marks from under the counter, and smiled lightly: "It's also self-brewed koji wine, this degree is high, Jing Ke's share of thorn Qin is just desolate, and it's still a little worse than your situation, plus this is it." ”

The koji wine was poured into the tiny glass neck by her, and then gently put it down, and with a touch sound, it fell into the stoneware bowl.

For a while, before the koji wine and the liquor had time to fuse, Amu looked at me, holding his cheeks in his hand, and seemed to be a little bored and said: "In the end, I tasted the taste of this rice wine, or whether it was just the taste of koji wine, which is really curious." Wait for you to sue me. ”

Oh, koji wine surrounded by a circle of rice wine? It's really interesting, ambush on all sides!

I reached out and took the bowl of wine, put it to my lips, looked at Amu, and asked, "Do you want me to remember the taste of your rice wine or the taste of koji wine to the end?" ”

"I'm just a bar owner, and I don't influence the tastes of the guests." Amu smiled, seemed to be a little tired, Shi Shiran walked out of the counter, and walked towards the room behind the counter, it was her and Sang Sang's room, no one had ever entered it, at least I hadn't heard of it.

Behind me came Sangsang's loud laughter, and it seemed that he was having a good time chatting with the guest.

Amu greeted lazily: "Sangsang, come in after the guests have ordered something, I have a snack here, I need you to help." ”

At this time, I took the bowl of 'Ten Sides Ambush', and also drank the rice wine with a heart that will never return, and the mouth was sticky, first soft sweet, with a syrupy version of the stimulation exploding, and then it felt mellow.

As Amu said, there is no sourness, but the taste of the mouth is like this, and it overwhelms the koji wine.

My heart is cold, is this the end of Amu's determination of me? But I didn't want to get into the stomach, but a hot and spicy burst out, rushing straight up, rushing through the throat, straight to the mouth, I took a long breath, full of the smell of koji, and the whole person fell into more confusion, this is the taste of koji, the final outbreak.

What does Amu mean?

With a 'zheng' sound, the song of the ambush on all sides entered the climax, but I turned my head sharply and found that Sangsang's face was less than a centimeter away from me.

She licked her lips at me, and suddenly her fingers hooked my face, and said, "Tsk, your taste is not as good as that silly girl in Hainian, I don't want to stick out my tongue and lick it." ”

Her appearance is undoubtedly beautiful, and it's a pity that she's charming, she seems to only be interested in girls, doesn't it dislike me?

She ate and laughed, and I put down the bowl and she left

I took a long breath again, bit the cigarette butt, and finally took two big puffs of cigarette, I took out my mobile phone from my jacket pocket, took out a lighter from my trouser pocket, and money and other miscellaneous items, and placed them neatly on the counter.

Then the whole body was forced, and he turned around violently.

Up to now, there has only been one guest in the entire bar, and that is the person I have to face, just like in an ambush on all sides, in fact, Xiang Yu has to face, in the end, there is only Liu Bang, and the others are just some passers-by!

Is this person the last Xiang Yu in this incident?

My eyes widened, and my whole heart exploded, then glued back together, and exploded again until it became a mist of blood, but it could not fully express my heartache.

But what does the heart hurt?

Isn't this man behind me ordinary?

Wearing a black T-shirt, I guess I bought some kind of product, and I gave it away, because there was an advertisement for some kind of drink on it.

Jeans are also a little dirty, I don't pay attention to what fit, the most ordinary style.

A pair of most ordinary cloth sneakers, looking at the lines on them, have also been worn for some years!

He is not handsome, but very manly, his face is angular, and the peculiar only those eyes are narrow, narrow, and deep-seated, which will make people feel scared.

He was gulping down his beer and looking at me.

I was so heartbroken that I couldn't even breathe, so much so that I had to hammer myself twice in the chest!

What a heartache in my heart! It's ordinary, isn't it? But isn't it just the ordinary one I'm familiar with?

Chen Chong! Long time no see