At half past seven o'clock in the evening, with the efforts of everyone, more than 30 tents were neatly arranged on the lawn, which has used the materials to the limit, many of the materials are taken in the woods, and the tent floor is kept warm with dried pine leaves, and then the sheets are laid on it, of course, there are no sheets now, only the clothes scattered by the suitcases, but the effect is the same. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info requires comfort like a bedroom at home, and there is still a gap.

Xue Jiakai took off his shoes, got into the tent and shouted for comfort, the son-in-law who lived in the mansion was very satisfied with the tent he built with his own hands, it seemed that this was the bedroom he wanted.

Meng Li, who has been busy for a day, has a rumbling stomach at this time, and the fragrance of instant noodle seasoning wafts on the grass, in fact, Meng Li doesn't like to eat instant noodles, this thing is on fire, especially in the southern flower city. Now the conditions are limited, and I have to eat.

Yu Manqin and a few girls sorted out all the food and built it in the middle of the grass, piles of instant noodles and rice, as well as vegetables, meat, dried fruits, snacks, beer, etc. Food seems to be in abundance at the moment.

Everyone is in a desperate situation, and now the rescue outside has not come, and the mood is naturally not good, except for those few optimists, of course.

Now the immediate benefit is that the conductors are dead, and even the attendants above are not left, so these foods naturally don't cost money. It has become a public property belonging to everyone.

A few large cauldrons were set up, boiling water, it seemed that the eldest Aunt Zhang had boiled it, it seemed that she was in her 50s, and it was not easy to avoid this disaster.

At dinner, everyone silently solved it by themselves. The conversation between each other has gone from not knowing each other at the beginning to talking because of some assistance. The night breeze blows on the body, and it is cold, and it seems very necessary to light a fire to keep warm.

After Meng Li finished eating in three bites, he got a large pile of dry branches from the woods, set up a bonfire in the middle of the grass, and slowly people surrounded him.

"Brother Li, when do you think our rescue will come? I hope never to come, so that we can cross, how good it is to cross. Unrestrained, start anew..."Xue Jiakai squatted next to Meng Li, scratching the flames with a branch.

", rescue will definitely come! However, if we cross over, I think it's good, think about the housing prices in the southern flower city, and then think about my salary, the egg hurts! Oh, Xue Jiakai, you rich boy, you must not know the helplessness. Han Qing sat down on the other side of Meng Li, and talked to Xue Jiakai across Meng Li.

"What if we really crossed over, would you two still be so relaxed in the face of an unknown world?" asked Meng Li, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"It's really crossed, let's make a piece of our own world!" Zhang Shichen came over with a bucket of instant noodles and interjected, and ate instant noodles in a big gulp.

Xue Jiakai and Han Qing were joking, but when Meng Li suddenly asked, they really couldn't answer. Even though there are so many suspicious places, from the bottom of their hearts, they are not ready to accept the reality of crossing.

"Hell yes, why hasn't the rescue arrived yet?" said a man who was warming up on the fire opposite Meng Li, looking at the stars in the sky. This sentence also expresses the voice of the vast majority of people. Even optimists like Xue Jiakai and Han Qing think so, even if they say something generously, no one believes it here!

And Meng Li looked at the sky silently, and his heart had already received more of the reality of the crossing. Slowly, Meng Li found the location of the Big Dipper in the starry sky! This discovery, Meng Li fell into deep thought, could it be that this is still the earth? What kind of crossing is it?

"Horses, hurry up and come to the rescue, we'll die!"

"I don't want to stay in this place, there are so many corpses over there!"

“......”

The people around the bonfire were scolding, and everyone was muttering in their hearts: It stands to reason that rescue personnel will arrive within two hours of such a traffic accident, and with so many people, this is a serious accident! The provincial party committee and the central government may not be able to say that the planes should be dispatched, so why is there no movement now? Look at the sky full of stars and the moon about to rise, as if nothing had happened. These people have only all kinds of frustration and helplessness in their hearts.

......

"Tell you a good news! Tell you a good news! We have crossed over! Yes! That is, we have crossed! We don't have to go back to pay the mortgage again! I am the host: Shu Junliang! Shu Daxing! Applause rang out!"

A cheerful voice sounded, moving with everyone's train of thought, and Meng Li's train of thought was also interrupted. Looking up, a young man about 25 years old, with curly hair, seems to have deliberately imitated the taste of Michael Jackson, but he has become a cat instead of a tiger, and it is a golden curly cat!

"Come! Raise the wine glass, Aunt Zhang fried the snacks for us, let's drink together! Sing together, okay?" Shu Junliang walked out with a microphone without a stereo and pushed a table of wine and food.

"What a fart, didn't you see that the weather is so cold, and the rescue is not yet there, and we are dying?"

"Your sister's! Are you drunk!

"Do you know that Lao Tzu's mortgage is still 800,000?"

“......”

In the midst of the scolding, Shu Junliang appeared with joy on his face. Scolding and scolding, as soon as the small cart entered the venue, the food was fragrant. A young man next to him grabbed a bottle of beer and drank it, cracked it, and poured it violently, I don't know if it was to use wine to kill my sorrows?

"Shu Daxing, is there any liquor?" Meng Li shouted in the noise, this sound had been drowned out by the scolding in ordinary ears, and it was impossible to distinguish at all.

"Meng Li! Brother Li! You want liquor! Yes, Yes!" Shu Junliang picked up a bottle of hundred-year-old confusion and threw it at Meng Li while dealing with the people around him. Meng Li caught it with one hand, staring straight at Shu Junliang in the crowd with his eyes, and said in his heart: This person's ears are extremely sensitive, you should pay more attention!

Shu Junliang put the wine and food cart aside, and people who needed to add food gathered around to take the wine and vegetables at will.

"Next, I would like to please, Shu Junliang, an outstanding student of The Voice of the New Year, will present a song "Friend's Wine" to everyone, please allow me to dedicate this song to Meng Li, who rescued me!

"Yesterday is gone

Happiness is more expensive than anything else

The water can't be taken back anymore

The peach blossoms are gone, and there are roses

......

Fill up the glass and drain it

Sing out loud

Good friends, good friends

What a joy tonight

Ideals change who we are

It also taught me to cherish it

Friend's shoulder

The sun will always come after the storm

Scattered into the vastness

Let's raise our heads

Learned to be strong

It's like this glass of liquor from a friend

It burns my heart

Warm me, don't rest assured about everything"

There is no accompaniment, just a cappella, but this light melody and cool singing style quickly fascinated everyone, and everyone quieted down and listened to Shu Junliang's interpretation of this song.

"This Shu Junliang sings well, and he is quite handsome. Xiang Zhiling handed Meng Li a plate of food, and sat behind Meng Li and muttered while eating.

Encouraged by Xiang Zhiling's words, Xue Jiakai couldn't sit still, the song was indeed singing well, but he was very dissatisfied with Zhiling's evaluation of the appearance of this golden curly-haired cat. As soon as Shu Junliang finished singing, he immediately grabbed the microphone in his hand and presented an English song. sang affectionately to Xiang Zhiling.

After getting Xiang Zhiling's appreciative eyes, she danced and danced, and the dance was really good, but the English song didn't get much response. In Xue Jiakai's opinion, all this can be exchanged for cheers to Zhiling.

A group of young people held a microphone without a stereo, and they were crazy about drinking, Meng Li lit a small fire on the periphery, hugged some hay mats, wrapped his clothes tightly and lay down and fell asleep in a daze, maybe a little drunk, or maybe he was too tired today, and soon fell asleep.

And Zhang Shichen raised a fire on the other side and lay down, and the position of the two of them happened to be an east sentry position and a west sentry position. No one knows what will happen during the night.

Yu Manqin seemed to see Meng Li and Zhang Shichen's intentions, and took two thicker coats and walked over.

The sound of young men and women flirting and scolding by the fire gradually faded in Meng Li's ears, and suddenly, a white light flashed in front of Meng Li's eyes, and an old man with white hair and white clothes walked towards Meng Li with a smile. He stood up violently.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, my mission is to pass on some information to you, and when you receive the message, I will disappear!" said the white-haired and white-clothed old man slowly.

"Who are you?" Meng Li frowned tightly, staring at the white-haired and white-clothed old man with blazing eyes.

"The remnant soul of the Immortal Daoist!"

"What message do you want to give me?"

""Forgetting Immortals", "Taishui Sutra", and "Fantasy Dream" are three immortal supreme masters, and a history of the immortal family. ”

"Give me the book!"

Whoosh, without warning, a white light shot towards Meng Li's eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, the white-haired and white-clothed old man gradually disappeared.

"Wait, you haven't told me what's the use of this, why did you give it to me?"

"Slowly comprehend it yourself, my mission has been completed, and there is no spiritual power to support it!"

"Wait!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-haired and white-clothed old man broke the news, Meng Li grabbed it with one hand, and the white-haired and white-clothed old man had completely disappeared into the night

"Don't be afraid, it's a dream!" Yu Manqin used her slender jade hand to help Meng Li gently wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead. Meng Li smelled a woman's fragrance, and slowly came back to his senses, the person in front of him turned out to be Yu Manqin, and he was still holding Yu Manqin's arm!

Looking at each other, through the bonfire, Meng Li clearly saw that Yu Manqin had a high nose bridge and an extraordinary temperament. The fair skin, as well as a pair of intoxicating eyes, reveal all comfort.

"I, I, uh..." Meng Li relieved himself, his face infinitely embarrassed.