Chapter 101: The End of the World

When Huangfu Fengliu woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

The sun is shining.

Only those who have experienced darkness will cherish the sunshine so much.

Lying on Guangmu (forgive me, the word can't be typed, vulgar dust kang), facing the sunlight outside the window, he smiled, as if greeting this sunshine. From last night to now, after experiencing the seeping snake array, the cold well water, the lonely darkness, the hot earth fire, and the drifting in the water after the most lucrative time, his physical and mental strength have been greatly overdrawn, this beautiful sleep a good night, looking at the precious sunshine refreshed, Huangfu Fengliu suddenly felt that life is really beautiful.

It would be nice to have a little more to eat.

He hadn't eaten anything since last night. When I think of this, I feel even hungrier. Then he seemed to smell a scent.

Wuyi Mountain, close to northern Fujian, is a famous hometown of food.

In terms of staple food, there are fragrant mixed noodles that have spread all over the world, Zixi rice noodles with unique flavors, Xinghua fried noodles with fragrant aromas, and legendary flat meat that has been tempered for thousands of years; On supper, there are spicy and fragrant beef offal and beef bones......

After leaving Wuyi Mountain for so many years, Huangfu Fengliu often went to eat those snacks full of memories, but the taste was not as good as before.

One is because the materials are different from place to place; The second is that many ingredients have changed, such as the now blooming sand = county noodles, in the practice near Wuyi Mountain, in addition to adding fragrant sauce, a little special local rice wine will also be added, so the fragrance will be dispersed......

But more importantly, the mood has changed!

People have changed.

But Huangfu Fengliu felt that the fragrance he smelled now was so familiar, just like back then.

Among the delicacies in Wuyi Mountain, the most impressive thing about Huangfu Fengliu is the breakfast over there. For example, the "Gaoshan Yuan Cake" and "Nezha Yuan Cake" with national characteristics, such as the Zhang Yuan small bag with chive sauce.

However, his favorite food is the pot side batter made with dried shrimp, clams, lettuce and rice skin, etc., which is mellow, smooth and fragrant.

But that's not what he misses the most.

It's the peanut soup that has been simmered for hours on low heat!

The color is rich, sweet but not greasy, the soup is mellow but not thick, and the peanuts are glutinous but not rotten; Often, before it is served, your appetite is already satisfied.

And what he smelled now was the smell of peanut soup!

When I looked up, I saw a hazy figure, with watery eyes and slightly curled lips, slowly walking towards Guangmu with a bowl of peanut soup; The hot peanut soup seemed to be steaming-----

Huangfu Fengliu was stunned.

But listen to the figure whisper softly: "Lazy worm, wake up?" "That voice is indescribably gentle, indescribably tired!

Huangfu Feng felt that the heaven and earth were full of tenderness and sweetness, and his heart was about to fly out of the clouds.

I've been waiting for a long time, and finally today! He was so happy that he didn't rush to tears.

I've been looking for you for a long time!

I......

He was about to step forward to speak, but suddenly felt a pain in his hand......

Then he heard Shen Jun's worried voice: "Don't move, how can you break free of the needle." ”

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw that the white room was indeed shining with sunlight; Next to him, Shen Junwu was holding his hand with a slightly tired and slightly disgusted look, and following his hand and infusion tube, he saw the hanging bottle.

Gu Guoping stood aside, his face still showing little expression as if he had seen him for the first time, but his eyes were full of concern and incomprehension; The painting is crazy but has a smile on his face, as if to say: You are finally sober.

Huangfu Fengliu was dazed for a while, a little sad, but he closed his glasses and took a breath hatefully, as if he wanted to keep the breath in the scene and the feeling he felt at that moment in his heart.

He really wanted to close his eyes and soak in them for a little longer.

Even if it's a dream, let me dream for a second more!

But not only is the reality so difficult, even if you have to dream, it is not so easy, no one can decide what they can dream of, even if you are rich and rival the country.

The reason why he couldn't dream for a second more was that the sound of painting madness had already sounded, and he couldn't help but answer, and he couldn't not open his eyes.

"After you disappeared, Miss Shen worried about you all night; After you came back, she took care of you almost for another night! ”

Huangfu Fengliu opened her eyes, held Shen Jun's worried hand, and just wanted to say something, but she withdrew her hand, but her face showed a little sentimentality that made Huangfu feel distressed.

He sighed and asked, "How is the little dragon?" ”

Ying Shuang'er's eyes lit up, and she muttered: "Thousands of miles rushed here in danger to protect the big red robe and arrest the old man; This day of disappearance and a night of coma made Guo A and Gong-An all in a hurry, and this time I woke up thinking about my friends, why don't you ask what happened to the big red robe? ”

The painting is crazy but said solemnly: "Don't ask things, ask people first, although the emperor's brother is young, he does have everyone's demeanor." ”

A warm smile flashed on Gu Guoping's face, and he said in a calm tone: "Xiaolong is fine, the poison in his body has been removed, and the wound has been stitched up; He was in a very strong constitution, and the doctor said that he estimated that he would be able to go down in a few days; But ......"

Before the words fell, I heard a slightly weak but still "arrogant" voice behind me: "Who said that I would have to go down in a few days?!" ”

Everyone looked for a sound, but saw Fan Xiaolong wearing a white striped hospital gown, walking in from the door quickly and slowly, his face was a little pale, but it was still sunny. And the female nurse scolded from outside the door: "Tell you not to go down to the ground, you want to come down, and then the wound will burst, and you will have to suffer!" ”

Fan Xiaolong grinned, made a strange phenomenon, and said to Huangfu Fengliu: "Don't worry, I'm fine...... I'm not like you, there are beautiful women who are worried about ......" He smiled and glanced sideways at Shen Junwu, but found that she had a straight face, and hurriedly changed the conversation: "What are you doing?" How did you disappear for so long and float out of the river again? ”

He was quick to speak, this was exactly what everyone wanted to ask, and even Shen Junwu turned his head to look at Huangfu Fengliu, waiting for his answer.

It's just that there is still a slight hint of complaint in his eyes, Ying Shuang'er's eyes are full of curiosity, and he is still smiling, but his eyes are full of doubt.

However, Gu Guoping took a chair first, helped Fan Xiaolong sit down, and then raised his head to look at the lying Huangfu Fengliu.

Huangfu Fengliu sighed: "I'm not in a hurry to say this, the ancient brother said 'but' in front of me...... Did something happen to the big red robe? ”

Seeing that Fan Xiaolong is unharmed, he is most worried about the big red robe now; However, the other people in the room were obviously more concerned about what was going on with him, and they all looked a little disappointed when they heard him answer his questions.

It was Gu Guoping who took over the conversation: "The target didn't appear in the big red robe at all, and there weren't even suspicious people. It stands to reason that they should have arrived a day or two earlier than us, could it be that the tea fan has already had an accident, or the information of Master Wuzuo is wrong, and the tea fan is not in Wuyi Mountain at all? ”

The painting shook his head and said, "Never; At that time, Mu Xiping had a good relationship with tea fan Duan Ganyu, and the tea fan was obsessed with the fact that Da Hong Pao had lived in seclusion here for many years, which was indeed in line with his character; What's more, he shouldn't have an accident so easily, and he won't leave a clue. ”

Huangfu Fengliu nodded, on the way, he had already heard the painting madness say that among the Seven Uniques, the later it was, the higher the cultivation. The tea fan was already at the same level as Mr. Lao Bada, but he was just brought to the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea by the good deeds.

So if he was really near the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, he would not be taken advantage of by the enemy so quietly. Because of the mountainous terrain here, almost no one is more familiar with it than he has lived in seclusion here for many years.

He glanced at the painting madness and saw that the other party was also looking at him with an inquiring eye.

So he began: "There is another possibility. ”

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