Two days later.

"Eat some, people can't be resurrected from death, look at the long term. Living well is sometimes a form of respect for the deceased. ”

Respectfully stretched out his hands and took a bowl of thick soup handed by Bingbo, and Wu Yan had a look of fear on his face. A master like the former, if it is left in normal times, it is a great honor to be able to put down his body and talk, not to mention that he personally brought a bowl of soup?

"Senior, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and even what you said was so insightful. Taking a sip of the thick soup to dispel some of the chills in his heart, Wu Yan smiled slightly.

"Love is the biggest fetters in people's hearts, sometimes you can see through life and death, but you may not be able to get out of the shackles of love, only through experience...... Forehead ......"

Speaking of this, Bing Bo stopped talking, coughed dryly twice, turned his head slightly to look at a piece of paper hidden in the palm of his hand, and then continued: "Only by experiencing it can you understand the preciousness of it." Everyone in the world says that aiqing is the most unforgettable. But on this cruel shijie, whether it is an illusionist or a monster, there can be a real brother who can be by his side to experience wind and rain and life and death together, and he can stand up without hesitation in the middle of danger, but he doesn't know that this kind of friendship is a hundred times more than aiqing!"

Immediately after, Bing Bo tilted his head slightly, his palm shook slightly, the paper was flipped over, and after a glance, he sighed, patted Wu Yan's shoulder, and pretended to be deep and groaned: "Your brotherhood has long developed into a strong basic affection, I can understand the pain in your heart!"

I have been listening intently to Bingbo's serious words, nodding secretly from time to time, but Zuihou's words came into his ears, and Wu Yan just drank the thick soup in his mouth and squirted out directly, turning his head suddenly, but found that Bingbo had an unfathomable expression, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and said: "Senior, is there something inappropriate for Zuihou's words?"

"Oh, what's wrong? I think it's good. Bing Bo frowned slightly, looked at Wu Yan in confusion, and said.

"Uh...... What does that 'base feeling' refer to in our Warcraft Shijie?" Wu Yan asked with a wry smile.

Two days passed, and the bonfire at night once again reflected the gourd valley of Stone Axe Mountain, and everyone gathered together in twos and threes. After two days of recovery, everyone's injuries were relieved a lot. And Wu Yan has been huddled alone in the corner next to the cave since two days ago. Seeing that Bingbo took back a six-star low-level demonic beast tonight and came back to make soup, the fat man begged Bingbo to solve it. And this line is from him.

"The little fat man said that these two words refer to strong family affection, is there anything wrong?" Bing Bo said with a stunned face.

"Senior, didn't you say this?"

Wu Yan swept towards Bingbo's right hand with a wry smile, but found that the other party had tucked his palm into his sleeve with some restraint. Immediately, he raised his eyes to look at the fat man who peeked in his direction from time to time by the campfire not far away, and had an epiphany in his heart.

"Senior, the meaning of these two words is actually ......" Wu Yan gently tilted his head and explained to Bingbo, but then saw that the other party's cheeks couldn't help but tremble lightly a few times.

"What does that mean?"

Seeing Wu Yan nodding with a funny face, Bingbo's face suddenly fell, and then he stood up directly, tore the paper in his hand to shreds, and shot two cold rays in his eyes and glared at the fat man, making the latter shiver all over.

"It's not...... Uncle...... Grandpa...... Listen to me, it's all a misunderstanding, I'll wipe it off!"

Seeing Bingbo walking towards him with a gloomy face, the fat man quickly got up and retreated back, with a smile on his face. Who knew that before he finished speaking, he saw Bingbo suddenly accelerate, and an arrow rushed over, his face changed greatly, he screamed, turned around and ran.

"You stinky boy, the old man has been in Frost Snow City for eight hundred years. Even in the clan, they are extremely respected, you dare to play me like this, see that I don't give you a good beating!"

Looking at the figures that rushed out one after the other, Uncle Ge, who was around the bonfire, was stunned. Like this scene, he has seen it no less than five times in the past two days, so he is used to it, and said helplessly: "Why did Xiaopang provoke Senior Bing again?"

Sighing softly, retracting his gaze at Zhang Hao, Bing Yao said softly: "Uncle Bingbo likes fat brother very much, and he is probably joking again." ”

In the evening two days ago, Zhang Hao had woken up, but his pale face had been in a haze, he didn't eat or drink, and his expression was indescribably godless.

"Xiao Hao, eat something. Bringing a bowl of steaming soup, Zhao Lan sat beside Zhang Hao with a worried face and said.

Turning his head and squeezing out a far-fetched smile, Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Mother, I can't eat it, you can eat it." ”

After saying that, Zhang Hao turned his head numbly, waved the branch in his hand, and fiddled with the bonfire in front of him.

slapped the fat man's buttocks a few times, seeing that he didn't exert any force at all, but the other party let out an almost terrible scream, Bingbo couldn't get off anymore, and walked to the bonfire with a helpless look on the collar of the former, and said: "This stinky boy wrote a paragraph for me to comfort Wu Yan, but it turned out to be a trick." actually said that the basic affection was a strong family affection, which really made the old man shameless......"

"What's the situation?" Bing Yao, who looked aggrieved and cowered at the fat man's face, pouted and asked.

"Hey...... Forget it, I can't talk about it. Sitting on the ground with a wave of his sleeves, Bingbo said depressedly.

"Senior, don't blame Chubby, he also wants to make me happy. Walking closer, Wu Yan smiled. After such a trouble, the depression in my heart was really dispelled a lot.

Seeing Wu Yan coming, his face had softened, and the fat man hurriedly glanced at him and pouted in the direction of Zhang Hao.

Seeing this, Wu Yan nodded secretly, sat down next to Zhang Hao, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hao, don't be sad anymore." Cheer up, don't live up to Brother Zhang Fei's expectations for you, I believe he has a spirit in the sky, if you can see that you can bring a new round of glory to the family, standing on the peak of Dalu, you will definitely smile Jiuquan!"

Tilting his head slightly and exhaling deeply, the suffocation in Zhang Hao's heart eased slightly, and a suppressed voice came out: "If it weren't for me, Uncle Zhang Fei would definitely be able to return to Zhang's house safely, but for me, who had only known me for more than ten days, he died in Stone Axe Mountain, and he didn't even leave a body until he died, and I hurt him." ”

Waving his hand and touching a purple ring in his arms, Zhang Hao handed it to Wu Yan with a dull look in his eyes: "Uncle Zhang Fei gave me all the cultivation resources of the desperate town, and troubled Uncle Wu to return it to the Zhang family." ”

Stretching out his hand and pushing, Wu Yan said in a condensed voice: "Since my brother has transferred all these cultivation resources to you, you can accept them." When you arrive in the empire, open the divine soul as soon as possible, improve your strength, and then return to the family, don't let him down. ”

Looking at the decadent look on Zhang Hao's face, Bing Bo saw the sadness on Bing Yao's face again, and finally couldn't help but say angrily: "What's the matter? I have been with such a demented expression for two days after waking up, are you kid going to study at Tianshui Imperial Academy with such a depressed appearance? and then repay Zhang Fei's brothers for their hard work with such a mentality? Our young lady didn't eat or drink for ten days and ten nights in order to see you." Rushed from the ice and snow fields to Xihe City, and then set off from Xihe City overnight, almost running through the Blood Sea Forest, and Zuihou rushed to the Stone Axe Valley to meet it. I didn't even have a chance to catch my breath, and I didn't care about life and death to look for you. And that's how you treat her?"

"Uncle Bingbo, don't say it! Brother Hao doesn't feel good either!" Bing Yao's face was stunned, and he immediately scolded.

"Do you feel good in your heart? I haven't gone out for a few months since I returned to the clan, and I talk about this kid every day, and the old man thinks it's not worth it for you!"

After that, Bing Bo grabbed Bing Yao, hurriedly made a look, and said: "Let's go, go back to Frost Snow City with the old man, if you let the head of the family know that his heart and soul baby is ignored like this here, and he has been wronged so much all day long, why not chop the old man to death with one palm?"

"Senpai!"

At the moment when Bing Yao got up, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly fluctuated, and he subconsciously grabbed Bing Yao's palm, looked at the other party's pale face with strong tiredness, his lips squirmed for a long time, and said, "It's me who is wrong!"

"Do you understand how to cheer up, take care of your body, improve your strength, don't live up to Brother Zhang Fei's expectations, and fulfill the long-cherished wish in his heart, understand?"

Seeing Zhang Hao nodding lightly, his face regained some anger, Bing Bo slightly let go of the palm that held Bing Yao, and sighed secretly in his heart: This kid is really a temperamental person, just this character of valuing love and righteousness, Miss is not wrong!

"Senior Bing is right, hurry up Xiaohao, be obedient, this is the soup that Yaoyao personally boiled for you. Taste it!" Seeing that Zhang Hao's expression had improved, Zhao Lan was supported by Meng Yurou and hurriedly handed over the soup bowl.

Seeing that Zhang Hao no longer refused this time, took the soup bowl, and drank most of it in one go, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Brother Hao, Sister Bing Yao missed it three times this time, and it was not easy to find us. After a lot of suffering, when you are unconscious, she always sings a tune, which is really good. Sister Qingqing and I have learned, do you want to sing it to you?" took two steps forward, grabbed Zhang Hao's arm, and Mengyu said softly.

"Okay, good!" Hearing Meng Yurou's words, the fat man hurriedly spoke up and said, "Mouse, it's really good, the fat brother has heard it many times in the past two days, and I can't get tired of hearing it!"

Feeling the expectant look on everyone's faces, Zhang Hao also had a trace of interest in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

After a few people sat down around the bonfire, their eyes were all focused on Meng Yurou, Bing Yao and Shui Qingqing, quietly waiting for the beautiful melody that was about to sound.

"When it rains at night on the small bridge, a glass of turbid wine is parted.

Wandering thousands of miles alone, I miss the silk of love.

The plum under the attic courtyard has withered, and the cold is rippling around the heart.

Don't complain about the world and complain about yourself, step on your shoes to find it.

Day and night are unpredictable, and the breeze is far away indefinitely.

Dan hated the heavens and did not make beauty, and sang alone in the twilight

Now I can see the person in my dream, and there is nowhere to cry for lovesickness.

I can't say a word, I just hope to stay for no end. ”

The heavenly voice is matched with the three beautiful faces, the high and low tones are echoed, the rhythm passes, the wind seems to have slowly stopped, and the whole world is quiet, and it seems that they are intoxicated and intoxicated.

Under the light of the fire, Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with fluorescens, and the song was as clear as a trickle of water, gradually washing away the bitterness and guilt that he had suppressed in his heart. After listening to the song, he looked at the three girls of Bingyao again, and the wood in his eyes gradually transformed into a divine color.

Looking up at the starry sky in a blink of an eye, Zhang Hao's heart became more firm than ever: Uncle Fei, one day I will personally break the evil master's corpse into ten thousand pieces and avenge you! Your wish is only in this life, I will definitely help you fulfill it! The Zhang family will definitely be in my hands and re-ascend to the peak of dalu!

It was like hearing the voice from the bottom of Zhang Hao's heart, and the stars in the sky flickered from time to time, which seemed to form Zhang Fei's smiling face, which was reflected in the deepest part of Zhang Hao's eyes......

Note: This poem took a lot of time, belated update!