In the afternoon, Li Nianshi left the Sky Eagle Hotel with Meng Hai and Ma Cha, who had drunk a lot of tea, and walked through the simple street and entered a meadow, behind which was a dense forest.

Meng Hai was reluctant to go to the forest, the forest in the distant mountains was difficult to walk, after entering, there was always a feeling of fear, but Meng Hai's worries were useless, if Li Nianshi wanted to go, Meng Hai could only follow.

Li Nianshi walked towards the forest, but when he approached the forest, he did not continue to walk, but turned a corner and continued to walk on the grass. Li Nianshi has a friend who lives on the grass, and his friend has set up a tent on the grass and has lived in the tent for many years. Meng Hai didn't know what kind of friend Li Nianshi was looking for who lived in the tent, and he didn't know what Li Nianshi was looking for this friend.

There is a tent on the grass, and it is a blue tent that looks good from a distance and up close. Li Nianshi called out his friend's name, and Li Nianshi's friend lifted a curtain and came out. This friend of Li Nianshi is named Huo Mao. Huo Mao is a very thin man, his hair is very long, scattered, with a scar on his face, and a scar on his forehead that has been bitten by a wolf, he is a hero, a well-known hero.

Huo Mao saw that Li Nianshi was coming, it was a greeting, he hadn't talked to Li Nianshi for a long time, and he didn't know what topics Li Nianshi wanted to discuss when he came this time. Li Nianshi, the big brother, still looks so energetic.

Huo Mao pulled Li Nianshi into the tent and began to say that he wanted to make wine and food, but Li Nianshi told Huo Mao. Don't drink alcohol. Huo Mao went to get other drinks, got some meals, and filled the table. The tent is not big, it is very warm inside, and when the food is put on the table, there is always a feeling of abundant grains.

Meng Hai likes to eat, he loves to eat those delicious things, sit down, and pick up chopsticks to eat. Li Nianshi was talking to Huo Mao, but he was just saying some old things. Ma Cha listened carefully. Occasionally eating dishes, Meng Hai didn't care about it, and just took the chopsticks to eat.

This Huo Mao is a well-known hero. Huo Mao sued Li Nianten. A lot of people. All have fought, malicious fights, are fights and brawls. A fight with a good purpose is a chivalrous fight. Huo Mao often fights, but he does not say that he often fights, but that he often acts chivalrous.

Huo Mao sued Li Nianshi, and he himself sometimes couldn't think about it. What Huo Mao meant, Li Nianshi understood. Many times, people think that heroes are amazing, but Huo Mao said that heroes often act chivalrous and righteous, but they are just fighting, in the final analysis, they are fighting. What is a fight? It's violence. Heroes are violent. The hero who fights is the hero of violence. Hero, is it so beautiful? Hero, is it so noble? Hero, is it so personable?

Huo Mao is a hero, he is doubting himself, he feels that he just fights a lot, Lu Jian is uneven and yells, Lu Jian is uneven and pulls out a knife to kill, this so-called righteous and courageous thing, Huo Mao is tired of it, he thinks, there is nothing.

Meng Hai used to feel that the hero was very cool, but after Huo Mao said this, Meng Hai felt that the hero was very violent, and he would think, the hero, is it just a fight.

Huo Mao's interpretation of the hero changed Meng Hai's view of the hero, the hero of the world, but that's it.

Meng Hai's changed view of Daxia, although a little extreme, makes sense. It's really like this, the chivalrous and righteous behaviors of heroes are just fights.

Huo Mao doesn't want to be a hero anymore, he wants to get rid of the name of a hero, he doesn't want to fight, he won't fight anymore, Huo Mao wants to write poems, recently, Huo Mao has written dozens of poems, he has recently felt very poetic every day.

Huo Mao's transformation was amazing, his sword was also sold, the metal on the scabbard was removed by him, and the sword was cast into a pen, and he used the pen to write poems.

Meng Hai looked at Huo Mao's face, Huo Mao was very sincere, he really fell in love with writing poetry, Huo Mao said that he didn't want to be a hero, he didn't fight, he wanted to be a poet.

Huo Mao also took out the poems he wrote and read them to everyone, he loves to read his own poems, if others can like his poems, he can open his mouth and smile, he is very happy that others like his poems.

A lot of the food on the table was eaten by Meng Hai, Ma Cha looked at Meng Hai, and Ma Cha was surprised. Meng Haicai didn't care, these dishes were delicious, he just ate them with his head bored.

Huo Mao actually has a full stomach of complaints, he likes to write poetry since he was a child, he wants others to praise him for his good poetry, but everyone ignores his poetic talent and calls him a hero. The hero Huo Mao is very depressed, why can't everyone praise the idea?

In fact, Huo Mao's poems are very ordinary, he is lonely and self-appreciative, after writing a poem, he is always very excited, thinking that he has written the best poem in the world, but in fact, he is self-intoxicated.

The poem Huo Mao read just now is not actually called a poem, it is some small short sentences, those sentences, like beans, one two or three, look like poetry, not poetry. When Meng Hai heard a certain poem, he almost sprayed rice, and the oil poem was really funny, more interesting than smearing chili oil on a monkey's buttocks.

Li Nianshi came to Huo Mao this time, originally wanted Huo Mao to contribute to the Dashan Army, after all, he is a hero, and the hero always has the ability, and contributing to the Dashan Army is good for the Dashan Army. However, the problem is that Huo Mao is not a hero now, he calls himself a poet, and he wants everyone to call him a poet, not a hero.

The tent was filled with the aroma of food, Meng Hai was full, he lay down on the back of the sofa, and looked at the Huo cat who was talking endlessly, this Huo cat, took out the notebook again, and read his poems again. Huo Mao pointed to the tent and told Li Nianshi, this is not a tent, this is the kingdom of poetry.

Inside the tent, Li Nianshi, Meng Hai, and Ma Cha felt the demeanor of Huo Mao, no matter what the demeanor was, they all appreciated it. When I left the tent, it was getting late, and it was not evening, but evening. The evening meadow, walking up, has a feeling of evening.

Li Nianshi was actually very disappointed, when he was in the tent, Li Nianshi told Huo Mao about the Dashan Army, and about the war with Tianyibing, that Huo Mao couldn't be interested at all, that is, Li Nianshi talked to Huo Mao about Huo Mao's past experience, and talked about the topic of heroes, Huo Mao was also reluctant to talk, in the current Huo Mao's mind, there are only poems, somehow, Huo Mao is fascinated by poetry, very fascinated, to the point of being stupid, this kind of almost crazy situation, is really amazing.

Since Huo Mao can't be used as a supplement to the strength of the mountain army, then Li Nianshi will find another way, Li Nianshi attaches great importance to the help of friends, the establishment of the mountain army is one thing, the help of friends is also very important, sometimes, the help of friends is worth thousands of troops and thousands of horses.

Li Nianshi walked very slowly, they wanted to go back to the Sky Eagle Hotel, Li Nianshi was not in a hurry to go back, so he walked so slowly.

Li Nianshi was thinking about the next person to visit, maybe it was a friend, maybe it wasn't a friend, maybe it didn't know, maybe it didn't know, whether it was known or not, as long as it was helpful to the Dashan Army, Li Nianshi would visit. Li Nianshi walked slowly on the road, thinking in his heart.

Huo Mao is a good person, Li Nianshi has always thought that Huo Mao is a good person, he is a well-known hero, Li Nianshi went to Huo Mao with love this time, he thought that he could recruit Huo Mao to his banner, but Huo Mao did not appreciate it, Huo Mao's interest changed. This made Li Nianshi very depressed.

For Li Nianshi, friends are like the pillars of the house, and without the help of friends, many things cannot be done. He seemed to think of the next person to visit, so Li Nianshi quickened his pace.

They quickly walked out of the meadow, and the simple street was still so few people. Li Nianshi took Meng Hai and Ma Cha to the Sky Eagle Hotel, there was a stinky tofu seller on the road, Meng Hai wanted to eat stinky tofu again, so he stood in front of the stinky tofu stall and did not move, Li Nianshi knew that he wanted to eat, so he bought two servings, one for Meng Hai to eat, and one for Ma Cha to eat.

Meng Hai and Ma Cha stood in the wind, trembling and eating the freshly fried stinky tofu, the hot stinky tofu, which was delicious. At this time, Meng Hai remembered the experience of eating stinky tofu many years ago, it was also a windy evening, Meng Hai wanted to eat stinky tofu, so he walked to the street, and on the street, there were many people, Meng Hai finally found a stinky tofu stall on the street, where Meng Hai bought stinky tofu. There is a man and a woman next to him, the man is very handsome, the woman is very beautiful, really handsome, really beautiful, and they are also buying stinky tofu to eat. The girl was eating stinky tofu and said, "Why don't you take me to eat it?" What this girl means when she says this sentence is, you know such food in the past, why don't you take me to eat it? At that time, Meng Hai heard the conversation between the girl and the boy, and it was a conversation between lovers. Meng Hai was moved by that kind of love at that time, and love was next to Meng Hai. At this time, Meng Hai was eating stinky tofu with Ma Cha, he remembered that evening many years ago, and he was moved again, he was very moved. So, Meng Hai remembered Yun Ant Mo, if only Yun Ant Mo was there, he could eat stinky tofu with Yun Ant Mo.

Ma Cha didn't know what Meng Hai was thinking, he only saw Meng Hai eating stinky tofu with his head down, what was wrong with Meng Hai?

Meng Hai finished eating the stinky tofu in the box and drank the soup inside. He was satisfied.

Ma Cha finished the stinky tofu in the box, but did not drink the soup in the box.

Li Nianshi walked on the plain street with Ma Cha and Meng Hai, who had eaten stinky tofu, ah, there were no luxurious decorations on this street, no luxurious furnishings, and it looked very simple.

Entering the Sky Eagle Hotel, a feeling comes to the face, this feeling is very unique, people who enter this hotel, will feel that it is very comfortable here, and every qiē here is very comfortable. (To be continued......)