Nearly 100 horse tea appeared in the grove, and Ma Cha used this broken jade magic weapon to perform spells, and tried and tested, Ma Cha saw that this magic weapon was so capable, and he liked it very much. Under Ma Cha's many tests, the phantoms of his body flickered more and less, and Ye Duhong and Vanilla, who were standing next to him, were fascinated by it, and they all felt that this magic weapon was really amazing.

Ma Cha didn't expect to buy this treasure from the old grandmother's house so quickly, the old woman didn't think it was a treasure, just a broken bottle of jade, the jade was broken, she threw it away and was reluctant, so she wanted to sell it as soon as possible.

On the bed of the hotel at night, Ye Duhong and Vanilla talked about the magic weapon, Vanilla just went to the balcony to look at the moon for a while, and when she came back, her expression was a little wrong, and when Ye Duhong asked again, Vanilla had a few tears in her eyes. Ye Duhong didn't understand what was wrong with Vanilla, who was bullied, or did she remember something sad?

Vanilla wiped away her tears, she said, "I just talked to the people in my hometown in the voice stone, and the people in my hometown said-", Vanilla couldn't go on, and held her mouth and cried. Ye Duhong handed over the tissue, Vanilla pressed her tears with the tissue, and the tears wet the tissue, she was so sad.

Ye Duhong said, "What's wrong?" Ye Duhong asked again: "What did you say in the voice stone?" The voice stone they said was a kind of delicate stone, and it could be talked to through the voice stone thousands of miles away.

Vanilla held back her crying and said, "I have no father since I was a child, only one mother brought me up, my mother, my mother died today, her departure was so sudden, I didn't see her for the last time. ”

Ye Duhong said, "Shall I go home with you?"

Vanilla said, "That's not appropriate. I'll go back alone. I want to be alone for a while. Vanilla wanted to go back alone, she wanted to be quiet alone, and Ye Duhong had to stop saying anything.

Vanilla spent the night in the hotel, and the next morning, Vanilla packed her luggage early, and went directly to the long-distance horse station, where she rented a carriage, and Ye Duhong stood on the side of the road, watching the carriage, and the carriage curtains on the carriage were lifted. Vanilla waved to Ye Duhong. Ye Duhong slowly stretched out his hand and waved to Vanilla, who was gone, and he didn't know when he would see each other again.

Here at night, Duhong stands alone at the long-distance bus station. Looking at the carriage that was already far away in the distance. He was reluctant to give up. He remembered the years with Vanilla, and suddenly it was like a dream, this dreamlike feeling. It's unreal.

The distance is concerning, the sky is fascinating, once the night Duhong and Vanilla looked up at the sky, the sky is the obsessive sky, I hope the distant sky is also fascinating.

Ye Duhong walked on the road alone, came to a fairly prosperous street in Zhusoul Town, there is a teahouse here, Ye Duhong went in, a person asked for a bowl of tea, the tea was steaming, Ye Duhong held a big bowl and drank a little bit, Ye Duhong didn't know why he wanted to come to the teahouse to drink tea, and he didn't know why he wanted a bowl of steaming tea, this tea was so warm, Ye Duhong drank tea alone here.

Sitting in the teahouse, Ye Duhong feels that the door is the viewport, the door is the stage, the people outside the door are all people on the stage, the world outside the door is the drama, those people's sadness or joy, what does it have to do with Ye Duhong?

Ye Duhong drank half a bowl of tea, he didn't want to drink it again, such a yellow, orange and orange tea, he couldn't bear to drink it again, he had already drunk half of it, and the half bowl of tea left behind, he wanted to watch, he just watched the tea like this, and watched it attentively. When he was a child, Ye Duhong was not like this, he sat here and watched the tea so intently, while watching the tea, he remembered the past, those past things, there were good things and bad things, not so much that Ye Duhong was reminiscing, but reflecting.

That Chinese New Year's Eve was ten years old, and in his ten-year-old childhood, the sky snowed, and the snow covered the entire mountains and rivers. Ye Duhong opened the curtain and saw the white snow outside, the white snow made Ye Duhong stunned, he seemed to have seen snow before, but he had never looked at Bai Xue so seriously. The snow on the ground is so soft, so far away that it cannot be blasphemed. Ye Duhong looked at the snow, the snow is shiny, this kind of shiny feeling can only be felt when you watch it carefully, many things are like this, you can only experience it when you watch it carefully.

From the white snow of childhood, to the white snow of Zhusoul Mountain, on Zhusoul Mountain, Ye Duhong and vanilla struggle together, where every grass and tree, vanilla and smile, all pictures, are vividly visible, such as in front of you. Alas, Ye Duhong sighed, Vanilla has left here, and she has not disappeared her life, why be so sad.

Ye Duhong left half a bowl of tea and went out of the teahouse. He looked at the pedestrians on the street, the pedestrians didn't know Ye Duhong, and Ye Duhong didn't know the pedestrians, those people walked separately, Ye Duhong also walked, there were so many people, and the world was so big, Ye Duhong was afraid that he would walk into this crowd by himself, like a speck of dust falling into the soil, and he would never find it again. In order to balance this mentality, Ye Duhong stood on a high place, he stood on a high place to look at the pedestrians on the road, looking at their footprints, and Ye Duhong looked at those who had nothing to do with him like looking at the half bowl of tea.

Ye Duhong drank tea just now, drank for a long time, and it was already noon, but Ye Duhong didn't want to eat lunch, he didn't want to eat or drink, so he stood on a high place and looked at all living beings without thinking, you look at this severity, it's so interesting, they come and go, this life is a big drama, it is worth savoring.

The street market is noisy, all kinds of sounds made by people coming and going, mixed together, all run into Ye Duhong's ears, Ye Duhong is a person who is willing to understand the information of the noisy world, but at the same time he wants to stay in a quiet place, the situation at this time is almost like this, Ye Duhong stands in a high quiet place, looking at the noisy crowd on the street, they can transmit all kinds of information, some are laughing, some are crying, some are talking about things, some are bargaining, some are shouting, especially the sound of selling, it is very penetrating, you feel that the voice pierces the sky, and runs out of the clouds。 Ye Duhong watched, listened, thought, and felt, he was alone now, if only there were two of them. Ye Duhong wanted to discuss life with Vanilla, but Vanilla was not there, and Ye Duhong felt a little bored, so he had no choice but to go to Ma Cha, but Ma Cha slept in his residence.

Ye Duhong looked at Ma Cha, who was woken up by himself, looked at his unkempt hair, and said, "Why are you still sleeping, what kind of sleep do you sleep in the daytime." ”

Ma Cha said: "I take a nap, do you understand the nap, don't you take a nap? The nap is like gold, especially precious, in Zhu Soul Mountain, we don't rest well, it's easy to come to this lively Zhu Soul Town, we have the conditions to rest, just take a good rest, you said you don't have a good rest in the room, what are you doing here with me?"

Ye Duhong said: "She's gone. “

Ma Cha looked up at Ye Duhong and asked, "Who left?"

Ye Duhong said: "Vanilla's mother died, and he went home. I'm not interested in being alone, so I'm here to have fun. ”

Ma Cha said: "Sleep well, and I will go to collect the magic weapon in the afternoon." Some of the magic weapons are in the people, and many people have magic weapons at home, but they don't recognize them, they don't know that they are magic weapons, and they don't know how to use magic weapons. We collect things from the people, and maybe there are magic weapons in the things we collect. The broken jade I got is considered lucky, not all magic weapons can be encountered by me so lucky, if we still want to get the magic weapon, we must work hard to find it. ”

Ye Duhong said: "Don't worry, I can bear hardships and stand hard work, I will definitely go with you to find the magic weapon, the magic weapon is very magical and mysterious, we need to persist in finding it for a long time." ”

Ma Cha pointed to another bed for Ye Duhong, which meant that Ye Duhong would also take a nap, and Ye Duhong would go over to take a nap.

The room is quiet, whether it is a sad person or a happy person, falling asleep in a quiet room, will forget about being happy or sad, and people will be quiet when they enter the dream. Dreams are quiet, sleep brings quietness, and it is a great happiness to fall asleep quietly in a room.

Outside the hotel, there are a lot of people, tired walking, either long-distance travelers, or peddlers, or gentlemen, who don't sleep at noon, wandering the streets, they wander like ghosts, and they don't know how to get a piece of peace in a quiet room. Sleeping in a quiet room is elegant, and Ye Duhong and Ma Cha enjoy such elegance.

Ye Duhong first woke up, went to the bathroom to rinse his hair, washed his face, wiped it with a dry towel, came out and combed his hair, Ye Duhong slept, and felt that the whole person was different, so spirited, so radiant.

After Duhong finished washing at night, Ma Cha also sat up from the bed, he slept this time, it was really fragrant, he also went to wash it, and sat on the bed. They didn't speak and sat for about two minutes.

Ma Cha spoke, he said: "We will go around Zhusoul Town casually in the afternoon, go to other people's houses and ask to see if there are any things to sell, those things that people don't want, we have to carefully distinguish them, maybe there are magic weapons in them." If only we could get another magic weapon, I don't know what kind of magic weapon we will encounter, so I'm looking forward to it. ”

"Maybe we won't find anything," Ye Duhong said, "The magic weapon is not easy to find, Zhusoul Town is not small, there are so many households, there may be only a few magic weapons we can encounter, so it is very likely that we will walk for a day, work for a day, and we will not find a magic weapon." (To be continued......)