These dozen guys, either holding Mary's chicken legs, or spirit lamb legs, or wild cow and pig's trotters in their hands, were gnawing on the meat while teasing Ao Ge, and they were very happy to eat.

Brother Ao has been with them for a long time, although he is their eldest brother and leader, but in their eyes, Brother Ao is actually their only relative, and he is a relative who has no estrangement from them.

Their relationship with Brother Ao is inseparable for a lifetime, and they should share the blessings and blessings when they are in trouble, to put it bluntly, this is their own brother. As for ridiculing Aoge, it is something they often do idlely.

All the brothers also know that Brother Ao wants to save face, as long as Brother Ao blushes, the embarrassing appearance is very funny, and the brothers can't help laughing.

"Alas, they are free and easy, whether they have food or not, they have their own good brothers to accompany their brothers, where are you? Alas, those who are content, always happy!"

Seeing the happy laughter of my friends, I thought of asking the sky on the earth, and suddenly remembered my buddies, relatives and brothers.

My parents who love me the most, and the end who loves me the most, are you still thinking about me?

Who in this world can accompany me and be sincere to me?

Ask Cang Tian to ask himself, think about it carefully, his soul has been in this Rose Continent for several months, and he has no companions he can trust except for that cheap cousin Lei Dengbiao.

At this time, drinking fine wine, watching the joy of others, asking the sky that he suddenly became sad.

The taste of loneliness is like a cup of bitter coffee, and at this moment, I feel that loneliness is so difficult.

It's been three months, those people from afar, are you doing well?

Thinking of this, he asked the sky, and left the rectangular square table with a melancholy face, and suddenly wanted to stare into the distance to see how the land he was in was different from the sky on the earth.

Looking around, green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, just when can there be a foothold between this heaven and earth, only when can you become stronger, you can go home, return to your home with relatives and lovers.

Unconsciously, Wen Cangtian, who had already put down his wine glass, quietly walked to the open ancient window on the third floor.

Looking out the window, there was a wide river, and the river was flowing quietly.

There are still many fishermen on the banks around the river, and there are boats in the middle of the river from time to time sailing slowly.

The world is so big, where is my home?

The ship is drifting, where is the direction of my life?

I can imagine, I asked the heavens to come through here, my home is not above this world! Earth, I still want to go back!

It's not early, the sun is setting.

The setting sun was like dusk, slanting on his handsome face, and the distant ships had long since disappeared in the eyeline.

Distant thoughts, endless concerns, all kinds of inexplicable irritability suddenly rolled in my heart, at this moment, the tyrannical emotions that I crossed for no reason filled the whole brain, why, why? Why should God be so unfair

But what is fair in this world?

For the rest of his life, he did not die with the Japanese, but crossed his soul and borrowed the corpse to return his soul.

Isn't this better than dying yourself?

If you really die, what will happen to your beloved Doom?

What will happen to my mother, who loves me the most? What will happen to my father?

Since I am still alive, then there is hope! To be alive, I will go on step by step, and become stronger step by step until the peak of this world.

Only when you become stronger, can you go home and see the people you want to see!

Thinking of this, the tyrannical emotions that he had suppressed for a long time subsided like a tide, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

Looking at the river at sunset, he suddenly wanted to roar, shouting out all his troubles and depression.

Since there is no home, then, there is no home everywhere.

After sighing, he suddenly remembered an ancient poet who was heroic and unrestrained, arrogant and independent, and uninhibited, and an ancient poem written by the poet Immortal Li Taibai.

"He who forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday;"

"Whoever disturbs my heart, today is a day of trouble. ”

"The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can be a tall building for this. ”

"Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle. ”

"I want to fly with great joy and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon. ”

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful. ”

"Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats. ”

Facing the gentle river, his mood unconsciously improved and asked the sky, and loudly chanted an ancient poem in his memory, the heart that had been suppressed for a long time, and this was slowly calmed down.

"Okay, good poetry, boss, I didn't expect you to be so talented!"

Hearing the poems chanted by the sky, Hou Yadong, the little thin monkey who had put down the chopsticks in his hand at some point, applauded repeatedly.

Just when he asked Cangtian to be modest, a burst of applause rang out.

"Okay! Good poem!" As soon as Hou Yadong's voice fell, another person came out from behind the screen, clapped his hands, and then left his seat and walked quickly to ask Cangtian.

"Good poems, indeed good poems! What a good one" Those who abandon me will not stay on the day of yesterday, and those who disturb my heart will have many troubles on the day of today. ”

"Okay, good poetry! A seven-foot man stands in the world, why should he have so many worries! Life needs to know, if there is a fate, there must be an end, if there is no fate, there is no force!"

"Haha, this poem is not only good, it is simply wonderful! "His ambition, although it is far away, is bound to be obtained, wonderful, wonderful!".

Who would have thought that the people next to the table on the third floor of the "Hundred Flowers Building" asked Cangtian to hear this poem and applauded.

A few people dressed as scribes also walked towards the window with the first person clapping their hands and asking the sky.

Ask Cangtian to see the first person who applauded, dignified appearance, extraordinary, dressed in a green cotton shirt, holding a maple leaf fan, with a five-colored jade in his waist, hanging a sachet, is a romantic and handsome talent.

"Dare to ask Brother Tai, the poem just now, but what you chanted?" the talented man walked up to ask Cangtian, bowed his hand and asked softly.

Ask Cangtian to see that this talented man is so reasonable, so he naturally treats him politely.

Ask Cangtian smiled slightly, arched his hand and replied: "Oh, this poem is looking at the scenery and feelings, touching the heart, and chanting at will. ”

Ask Cangtian to think about it carefully, this poem is written by the ancient Chinese, and no one in this world knows about it, so don't waste resources and steal it directly.

"Haha, such a masterpiece, my brother is too humble!"

"Haha, Brother Tai is so eloquent, but so humble, he must be the best among people one day!"

The rest of the scribes listened to Wen Cangtian's modest words, and in a daze, they asked Cangtian to wear a certain high hat, which made Wen Cangtian feel that these guys did not have any good intentions!

"Slow"

"Brother Tai, how can such a good endowment be given up at will. Xiao Er, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting. The first handsome man who applauded said.

After instructing Xiao Er, he only listened to this person say: "Brother Tai, the contemptible surname Wu, the name Chenxiao, is a student of Lotus Academy. ”

"Because the contemptible people love poetry very much, I don't know if Brother Tai remembers the poem just now, and I also ask this brother Tai to leave pen and ink, to appreciate this "draw the knife and cut off the water and the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow" exquisite poetry!"

Saying that, Wu Chenxiao once again arched his hand to ask Cangtian and asked, "Brother Wangtai can be fulfilled!"