In the cold season, the lake is vast and cold.

Gu Can was in a coma for three days and three nights, and Chen Ping'an would go to sit next to the hospital bed for a period of time every day, smelling the strong smell of medicine.

Just like Gu Can and Little Loach before, they would go outside the house at the gate of the mountain and bask in the sun.

Chen Ping'an was in the room, getting up from time to time to sit at the head of the bed, checking Gu Can's pulse, he had been a doctor for a long time, Chen Ping'an was not a layman. Whether the injury is aggravated or healed, there are still some ways to discern it. The bottle of elixir that Liu Zhimao asked Tian Hujun to bring at the beginning had a remarkable effect, and it was very likely to be similar to the rare pill that Lu Yong of the Green Tiger Palace had specially refined for the Earth Immortals.

On this day, Gu Can woke up and turned around and saw Chen Ping'an sitting in that chair, Gu Can grinned, but soon fell asleep again, and his breathing was much calmer.

After Chen Ping'an left the Spring Courtyard Mansion, the woman hesitated for a moment and asked an old housekeeper of the Longmen Realm monk in the mansion to invite Liu Zhimao, saying that she had something to discuss.

The woman sat on the edge of the bed, gently held Gu Can's hand, which was still a little hot, and wanted to cry.

The woman wandered through the world, and finally sighed softly.

Fortunately, Cancan's life is worry-free, but it is a pity that he delayed the "fairy rice" carefully prepared by Chunting Mansion.

The monks are very particular about eating, and the pharmacists among the hundreds of schools of thought have made great contributions in this matter. The people take food as the sky, and the qi practitioner is the same as the mountain people.

Taking the 24 solar terms of the year as the approximate node, there is a complete set of extremely perfect seasonal medicines. It can benefit the body and soul of monks, and the medicine of cultivators is similar to the food supplement of the rich and noble court.

Of course, if you want to interlock and gain cultivation, you need to be day after day, year after year, so you have to be rich, very rich.

The woman's eyes soon hardened.

The resilience of an unfortunate woman to the tribulations of life, the persistence of a mother concerned about her son's future, and the shrewdness of a widow who has to be careful with every copper coin, like brick by brick, pieced together into the ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane, sheltering the mother and the rain from each other.

She walked lightly and crossed the threshold, and a young lady outside the door wanted to help close the door, giving the woman a glare, and quickly retracted her hand, and the woman herself gently closed the door.

In the living room of a palatial Spring Courtyard Mansion, the woman saw the true monarch of the Jiejiang River who had just sat down, and now the monarch of Shujian Lake.

The immortal who single-handedly took the two of them out of Mud Bottle Lane, Liu Zhimao.

Looking at the woman in front of her, from a stunner woman with the smell of the countryside, step by step to the current female resident of Chunting Mansion on Qingxia Island, three years have passed, not only has her appearance not decreased, but has increased a lot of wealth and nobility, and her skin is like a girl, Liu Zhimao also knows that she loves the maid in the house the most, and said that she is now more noble than the lady of Shihao Kingdom. Liu Zhimao took the cup of hot tea carefully handed over by the housekeeper, shook the lid of the cup gently, and regretted it, this kind of woman, if the overlord had been forced to bow early, I am afraid that it would not be the field today, a master, and in turn afraid of the disciple.

Because once the woman was surrendered by him Liu Zhimao, she had all kinds of reasons and excuses, and she could completely convince herself.

Maybe you can use this to better control Gu Can.

As long as she continues to bring her glory and wealth, she will desperately hold on, hold on to the palm of her hand, guard this family business, and think that she will leave it all to her son in the future.

That would be the best ally of Qingxia Island.

Instead of being like this now, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and he lives in the Chunting Mansion, which is no longer inferior to the prince's mansion, so he began to look at his Liu Zhimao's Hengbo Mansion, from the beginning of welcoming Tian Hujun in every possible way and thinking about it, to now he is still kind on the surface, but there is a sense of arrogance in his bones. Not only that, but a village woman who was bold and arrogant even began to read, not only that, but even the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting began to touch, so that several cardigans from the wealthy family taught her high-door etiquette and red tape.

This made Liu Zhimao look at himself, he was really a wonderful person.

However, the remorse in Liu Zhimao's heart before came and went quickly.

Liu Zhimao smiled and asked, "Madam, talk to me about things?"

The woman nodded and said, "I want to confirm one thing with Zhenjun, what is Chen Ping'an's purpose in coming to our Qingxia Island this time? Is it really to snatch back that little loach from Cancan's hands?

Liu Zhimao didn't drink tea, he gently put the lid of the cup aside, the fragrant mist curled in the teacup, smiled, and said: "It turns out that these are these, I thought that Mrs. wanted to ask the master to ask why I, Master Gu Can, didn't come forward to protect the disciple." ”

The woman said, "Don't talk about it, I believe that the true monarch has something unspeakable, so he will never be troubled." I can also promise to help Zhenjun and say something unconscionable on Cancan's side, otherwise wouldn't it be a cheap bargain for nothing to the jackals, tigers and leopards around me?"

Liu Zhimao smiled knowingly, who said that a woman's hair is long and her knowledge is short?

Liu Zhimao nodded and said: "That jade plate has a great origin, and it is inconvenient for me to leak the heavenly secrets." As for the purpose of Chen Ping'an's visit to Jianhu, it's really hard to speculate, to be honest, I haven't been able to figure it out, and after becoming our bookkeeper on Qingxia Island, I can't understand it anymore. However, I believe that Chen Ping'an has no bad intentions towards Gu Can. ”

The woman frowned, it seemed a little strange, she felt that today's Liu Zhimao was too awkward in his speech, and he had discussed secret matters with Liu Zhimao in the past, but he would never be so dragging his feet, could it be that he was deliberately planning to become the co-owner of Shujian Lake, and he was not proud for a few days, and he made a fuss on Qingxia Island for Liu Laocheng, who had been stabbed a thousand times, and scared his courage? After great joy and sorrow, he lost his sense of proportion? Could it be that Liu Zhimao, such a powerful hero, is actually not as good as himself as a woman?

Liu Zhimao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: " What is Chen Ping'an's temperament, Mrs. knows better than me, likes to miss the old love, and is even more wholehearted to Gu Can, who has grown up, and can't wait to hand over all the good things to Gu Can, but now it is different from the past, leaving the mud bottle lane full of chicken manure and dog feces back then, people will change, Chen Ping'an estimates that he has voted for the Confucian portal, so he likes to be reasonable, but it may not be suitable for Shujian Lake, so he slapped Gu Can twice in Chishui City, I want to see it, I still really care about Gu Can, and I will do it this way when I think of Gu Can's goodness, replaced by Lu Caisang, seeing that Gu Can was rich, he naturally felt that this was his ability, and if his fists were hard, it was a good thing. ”

The woman tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Liu Zhimao sighed, "Having said that, Chen Ping'an's idea is right, it's just that he doesn't know Shujian Lake too much, and he doesn't know the sinister rivers and lakes here, but fortunately, after staying for a while, he should finally know some of the rules of Shujian Lake, so he won't point fingers at Gu Can anymore." Madam, let's talk about the truth again, it is obvious that for people like Chen Ping'an, talking about feelings is more effective than anything else, and it varies from person to person and from place to place. ”

The woman was thoughtful, and felt that Liu Zhimao was quite kind at the moment, but before, it was all polite nonsense.

is worthy of the woman who never loses the wind when arguing with people in a small town, she knows everything well.

The woman was a little annoyed, if according to Liu Zhimao's statement, that night, from seeing Chen Ping'an returning to Chunting Mansion with Gu Can on her back, to Chen Ping'an's final departure from the house, it was indeed her doing a bad job.

If she had heard Liu Zhimao's words, and what happened that night, she would never have done so wrong, said wrongly, and was wrong everywhere.

In the past two years, whenever she has leisure time, she likes to let the maid in the house be by her side, rubbing her shoulders and knocking on her back to fan the wind to go to the heat, holding the stove to keep warm, and she will inevitably let a maid who is said to be the maid of the Ministry of Rites read aloud the content of various books. Regardless of loss, this person became famous all of a sudden, and became a well-known benevolent person who reads, and the woman realized that she actually felt that she actually had a chance, and she could also use it, which was the best way to win people's hearts. What else is the famous meritorious military general in history, in a high position, but willing to suck pus for the soldiers, after the whole army, the soldiers are willing to die, and so on, women have their own experience.

The woman can't wait to give herself a slap in the face, Liu Zhimao's words are actually the truth in the book, she clearly knows it, and she keeps it in her heart, why didn't it happen when it came to the end?

Liu Zhimao noticed the woman's strange appearance and asked, "What's wrong with Madame?"

The woman forced a smile, "It's all right. Then dare to ask Zhenjun, how should we act and speak in the future? That Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island, will he still commit murder on our Qingxia Island?"

Liu Zhimao comforted: "Liu Laocheng is the leading hero in the history of our Shujian Lake, and he is his enemy, and he must be admired." The killing was decisive, so when he came to Qingxia Island at that time, he wanted to kill Gu Can, and no one could stop him, but now that he has let Gu Can go, no one can stop him, and he can't change Liu Laocheng's decision, and he will never go to Qingxia Island again, so Gu Can and Chunting Mansion are no longer in danger, and even I can leave a sentence with my wife, after that night of fighting, Gu Can is really no longer in danger. In today's Shujian Lake, no one dares to kill a person that Liu Laocheng did not kill!"

The woman will be skeptical.

Liu Zhimao didn't say anything, the woman in front of her, half of what she said, just let her figure it out by herself, no matter whether it was true or not, as long as she said it too hard, she was suspicious and chose not to believe it.

The woman turned around and picked up the teacup, bowed her head and took a sip of tea, her posture graceful, her movements graceful, and there was no earthy smell.

Liu Zhimao suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Madam, why are you like this...... Don't worry about Chen Ping'an?"

The woman's eyes were dark, "The true monarch just said that people can change. ”

Liu Zhimao stroked his beard and smiled.

The woman asked, "Zhenjun, tell me about it, I am in Shujian Lake, can I be regarded as a bad person?"

Liu Zhimao shook his head: "Naturally, it's not counted, it's a good person, the rewards and punishments are clear, and it's not mean to servants and maids." ”

The woman asked: "Even bad people have occasional kindness, what I did to Chen Ping'an back then was just a bowl of rice, is it strange?

Liu Zhimao suddenly said, "As soon as Madame said this, I understood." ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, then with a pair of moist eyes, she asked: "Does Zhenjun look down on the tea in our Chunting Mansion, so he doesn't want to drink a sip?" If I remember correctly, this is the Hongyin Island Immortal Family tea sent by Tian Hujun himself, could it be that Zhenjun's Mansion has a better tea secret?"

"Madame's words are sad, okay, I'm going to spend money to invite someone to search around, and I also want to bring a few catties of tea better than Hongyin Island to the Chunting Mansion. ”

Liu Zhimao stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman, laughed, gently put the lid back on the teacup, and said goodbye to leave, so that the woman did not have to send it.

The woman stood up and sat down again, pondered for a moment, and then got up and left.

The old housekeeper, who was standing far away at the gate of the courtyard instead of the hall door, hurriedly walked into the living room, if it was usual, he would naturally let the maid in the house clean up the mess, today is different, the owner of the island is here, he feels that he should clean up in person.

When the old monk put away Liu Zhimao's cup of tea, there was not a drop of tea left, only a few pieces of fairy tea leaves as green as jade, lying at the bottom of the cup.

The old monk sighed in his heart, the owner of the island still trusts the Chunting Mansion and his wife as always.

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After Liu Zhimao left the Chunting Mansion, he returned directly to his mansion and first asked people to go to the capital of the Zhu Ying Dynasty to buy a few catties of the most expensive tea.

This Shujian Lake's most promising Jiejiang Zhenjun sat on a priceless futon in the secret room, spread out his palm, there was a small ball of water, crystal clear, took out a white bowl from his sleeve, and put the palm water ball into the bowl.

He sat until late at night, when Liu Zhimao showed his magic powers, appeared in front of the house at the gate of the mountain, and knocked lightly on the door.

Pushing the door in, Chen Ping'an had already walked around the bookcase, sat at the table, and stretched out his hand to Liu Zhimao to sit down.

This young man from Dali Lane did not point to his nose and scolded on the spot, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Liu Zhimao sat opposite Chen Ping'an and explained with a smile: "Previously, Mr. Chen did not allow me to disturb without permission, so I had to stop talking about the friendship of landlords. Now that Mr. Chen said that he was looking for me, he naturally didn't dare to let him walk a few more steps, so he came to visit, without saying hello in advance, and hoped that Mr. Chen would forgive me. ”

The dignified old monk is on his own territory on Qingxia Island, and when it comes to this, it can be said that he can bend and stretch.

Chen Ping'an was expressionless and stretched out his hand.

Liu Zhimao hurriedly twisted his wrist, and a crystal clear jade plate hovered above the palm of his hand, but he didn't dare to touch the slightest, and with a gentle push, it was put away by Chen Ping'an.

Liu Zhimao took out another water bowl, pushed it to Chen Ping'an's side with his fingers, and finally stopped in the center of the table, and said with a smile: "Gu Can's mother, she has found me, and she has some words, I hope Mr. Chen can listen to it. ”

The water surface of the white bowl is slightly moving.

Soon came out of the living room of the Spring Courtyard Mansion, the voice of Liu Zhimao's conversation with the woman.

I never thought that Chen Ping'an stretched out his arm, covered the mouth of the bowl with his palm, shattered the ripples, and put the white bowl with echo water, returning to silence.

The other palm, the hand that held the Half-Immortal Sword Immortal Sword that night, even afterwards, Chen Ping'an smeared the bottle of the secret alchemy elixir of the Lu clan in Middle Earth that Lu Tai gave him, and now it is still shocking and miserable.

Liu Zhimao looked sincerely admiring, and said: "Mr. Chen is really a righteous man and a gentleman, and Liu Zhimao is a gentleman with the heart of a villain." ”

Chen Ping'an retracted his hand and clasped his hands in his sleeves, "I know what kind of person she is and what she thinks, maybe her words are worse than I imagined." But at the moment when I moved out of the Spring Courtyard Mansion, any words and deeds she had little to do with me. ”

Liu Zhimao nodded in understanding.

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Back then, in Mud Bottle Lane, in order to help Gu Can, who you picked, keep the opportunity of that little loach, you not only first bewitched Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain with secret techniques, but also quietly engraved the four words of death in my heart with the vicious side door supernatural powers, inducing me to assassinate Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua, and hit the stone with an egg, so that I could disappear completely. ”

Liu Zhimao said: "I admit that there is such a thing, and I will never deny it." Doesn't Mr. Chen have a half-immortal soldier? You can stab me in the heart or in the head, and I will never fight back. After that, if Mr. Chen wants to be unrelenting, then give it a try. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, "I have learned your style of writing Jianhu again, I really never get tired of watching it, and there are new things every day." ”

Liu Zhimao kept a straight face and said nothing.

In fact, in Shujian Lake, except for Gu Can and the woman, Liu Zhimao gives people the impression that he is taciturn, cherishes words like gold, and only smiles at everyone. Especially in the eyes of Tian Hujun, the descendants of the disciples and Yu Hui, the "important ministers" of the vassals, Liu Zhimao is dignified and ruthless, which is really very deterrent.

People who are silent all year round are either honest and not good at words, or they are scheming.

Therefore, the most unpleasant old island owner of Tianmu Island, Liu Zhimao, who used to be the only sword cultivator of the Eight Realms in Shujian Lake, and the poor worm who is now completely destroyed, gave Liu Zhimao a scathing evaluation of "Fake True Monarch, Smiling Buddha, Hidden Shura Knife in His Sleeve".

Chen Ping'an next made a move that made Liu Zhimao's eyelids tremble slightly, lifted the palm wrapped in cotton cloth from his sleeve, took off the sword gourd at his waist, poured half a bowl of black wine to the white bowl in the middle of the table, and pushed it back to Liu Zhimao, Chen Ping'an put the sword gourd on the table, and said with a smile: "What can you do if you stab a sword." Not to mention whether you can hurt the true monarch, even if you can, the three caves of the cunning rabbit, I know the methods of substitution of death for the immortals on the mountain, and there is more than one. ”

Liu Zhimao took the white bowl and drank the wine in the bowl generously, "Mr. Chen is talented and intelligent, and he has a deep fortune, it was me Liu Zhimao who was clumsy, I admit punishment, Mr. Chen might as well make a condition." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "If I say that I am not to blame in the past, you don't believe it, and I don't believe it myself." ”

Liu Zhimao laughed heartily and pushed out the white bowl, "Just Mr. Chen's big and bright words, I will ask Mr. Chen for a bowl of wine to drink." ”

Chen Ping'an really poured another bowl of wine for Liu Zhimao, almost half a bowl.

Liu Zhimao drank it all.

If the monks of Qingxia Island saw this scene, it was estimated that they would only be the guests of honor and happy, the only smile when they met, and the enmity in the cup.

Chen Ping'an said: "Before the conditions were issued, I asked Zhenjun about something. ”

Liu Zhimao nodded and said, "Knowing everything is endless." ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "Zhenjun cultivates the heart, what is the root?" ”

Liu Zhimao said without hesitation: "Taoist cultivators naturally seek truth. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Can you tell me more about your own kung fu?"

Liu Zhimao hesitated slightly, but still replied: "Seven emotions and six desires, a mess." Then peel back the cocoon and classify it......"

Speaking of this, Liu Zhimao stretched out his finger and pointed to the row of cabinets behind the bookcase, "Just like Mr. Chen, different secret files are placed." ”

Liu Zhimao continued: "After that, the monks who chose to take my side door and left path had their own trade-offs, and each had their own trails to follow. Either shrinking to the size of mustard seeds and putting them aside, or turning them into mountains and constantly stabilizing them, these are all cultivation methods, and as for condensing a few mustard seeds, and accumulating a few mountains of soil, this is everyone's qualification and talent for cultivating the Tao. Among them, there are many passes, and there are many dangers, to deal with those mustard seeds, for example, it can derive the technique of beheading three corpses handed down from ancient times, the way of alchemy pills, as for how to become a mountain, there is a way to eat and drink dew, and take bait outside the pill. Among them, the speed of cultivation, as well as the level of bottlenecks, depend on the ancestral cultivation methods of each family, and what is the rank. ”

Liu Zhimao stopped, "I can only talk about this step in detail, involving the fundamental avenue, and then talk about it, this is the real single-minded pursuit of death." It's better to simply let Mr. Chen stab more sword. ”

Liu Zhimao asked, "I know that Mr. Chen already has a plan, why don't you give me a happy word?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Don't worry. I still have a problem, Liu Laocheng Huang Que followed, and the hundreds of years of momentum of Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake were driven into the bottom of the lake overnight, together with small loaches. So can Zhenjun still be the monarch of the rivers and lakes? Does Zhenjun spit out the fat that reaches his mouth, give it to Liu Laocheng with both hands, and from then on ban more than a dozen islands and mountain gates, and become the king of Shujian Lake with a different surname in a feudal town, or does he plan to give it a fight? Liu Laocheng and Huangque are behind, and Zhenjun still has Da Li's slingshot at the back?

Liu Zhimao didn't answer anything directly, but he was both emotional and aggrieved, and said helplessly: "I'm afraid that Da Li has quietly turned to support Liu Laocheng now, without a backer, Qingxia Island has small arms and thin legs, and I can't afford to toss the slightest wind and waves, I, Liu Zhimao, in Liu Laocheng's eyes, is now no better than those cardigan ladies on the island, don't say that it is to peel off a few clothes, it is to peel off the skin and cramps, what is the difficulty?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I heard that Zhenjun cooks good tea and drinks cheap wine, so I can't do it, I can't drink tea, I only know some words on paper." ”

Liu Zhimao said stupidly: "Mr. Chen's teachings, Liu Zhimao remembers. ”

Chen Ping'an restrained his smile, "If you want to reveal the grievances between you and me, you can, but you have to leave it to me alone." ”

Liu Zhimao shook his head directly and said, "This matter is not good, Mr. Chen, don't think about it." ”

Liu Zhimao said with a smile: "To tell the truth, a half-human and half-ghost woman in Zhuxian Mansion, Liu Laocheng forcibly abducted him that night, or like you, he asked me for it, do I dare not give it? But why didn't Liu Laocheng do this, have you thought about it?"

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves and sat quietly opposite Liu Zhimao, like a dilapidated statue of a peeling deity in the aura.

Liu Zhimao asked curiously: "This secret matter, don't say that she is in the dark, even if the ghost of Zhu Xian Mansion is not clear, how did you guess it?"

Chen Ping'an did not hide it, "First is the origin of the name Zhu Xianfu, and then the name of a pot of wine." ”

Liu Zhimao became more and more puzzled, and once again called Chen Ping'an Mr. Chen, "Please Mr. Chen to solve my doubts." ”

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "The ghost cultivator Ma Yuanzhi who was born in the rice man has a soft spot for Liu Chongrun on Zhuchai Island, I have heard his own old past, when it comes to Zhu Xianfu, he is quite complacent, but he is unwilling to give an answer, so I went to Zhuhai Island, with the three words of Zhu Xianfu, to test Liu Chongrun, this female cultivator immediately became angry, although the same did not tell the truth, but scolded Ma Yuanzhi a shameless person. I made a special trip to Chishui City, in the name of buying ancient books on Ape Cry Street, I asked the old shopkeeper of several bookstores, only to know that in the hometown of Liu Chongrun and Ma Zhiyuan, there is a relatively obscure poem, 'Chongrun ringing Zhu Xian', so I solved the puzzle. ”

Liu Zhimao stroked his palms and smiled, "Wonderful, if it weren't for Mr. Chen to uncover the mystery, I wouldn't have known that Ma Zhiyuan, a lowly rice cook, would have such elegant intestines." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Yellow vine wine, palace wall willow." The official wine in Hong Su's hometown, the Liudao Island in the Shujian Lake Palace, and the extremely heavy evil aura that lingers on Hong Su's body, under careful study, are full of persistent grief and resentment. I don't need to look through the secret record of Shujian Lake's history, Liu Laocheng and his disciple Nuxiu's love that ended without a problem, the latter's violent death, Liu Laocheng's stay away from Shujian Lake, is a well-known thing in the world. Contact you again Liu Zhimao is so cautious, he naturally knows that the biggest opponent who has become the co-owner of Shujian Lake is not at all the two islands of Qingzuka Tianmu that you and Da Li should respond to, but Liu Laocheng, who has never shown up, you dare to fight for this monarch of the rivers and lakes, except that Da Li is the backer to help you gather the general trend, you must also have selfish means, you can use it to protect yourself, leave a way out, and ensure that Liu Laocheng, who can make the monks of the Upper Five Realms, at least not kill you once he returns to Shujian Lake. ”

Liu Zhimao laughed heartily.

What a confidant!

I really couldn't imagine that there was a huge Shujian Lake, and in the end, it was such a young man from a foreign country who was his confidant Liu Zhimao!

Chen Ping'an's expression was slightly tired, "I'll make half a request first, you must have done something to Gu Canniang personally, remove it." Now Gu Can is no longer a threat to you, and your immediate need is how Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island keeps his position as the monarch of the rivers and lakes. On Dali's side, I'll try it and help you run it privately. At least don't let you be treated as an outcast, as Liu Laocheng's way to the top. ”

Liu Zhimao frowned and said: "The life and death of the red crisp is still in my hands. ”

The young bookkeeper with slightly sunken cheeks picked up the sword gourd, took a sip of wine, coughed a few times, and said: "What if? In case Liu Laocheng is no longer the owner of Gongliu Island back then, in case it involves his avenue, is it really that important? So, Liu Zhimao, you choose for yourself, I'm just giving you a way to prevent the worst from happening. ”

Liu Zhimao asked a key question, "Mr. Chen, do you really have the ability to influence the decision-making of Dali's top management?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Yes, but it is limited, but I can tell you clearly that the Dali Song family still owes me something." ”

Liu Zhimao looked at the young man.

Have mixed feelings about.

Liu Zhimao put away the white bowl and stood up, "Within three days, give Mr. Chen a clear answer." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't get up, "I hope that Zhenjun can seek truth when it comes to the direction of the Great Dao and his own life and death." ”

The corners of Liu Zhimao's mouth twitched, "Yes." ”

After Liu Zhimao left, Chen Ping'an coughed constantly.

Forcibly harnessed that sword immortal that night.

The hidden dangers are endless.

has already broken a natal trick point, which is undoubtedly worse.

But it's nothing.

Chen Ping'an was never afraid that he would become poor again one day, and his family would be surrounded by walls again.

But.

There are many small things that others don't care about, that little bit is lost.

It will even make Chen Ping'an want to drink but don't dare.

Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, crossed the mountain gate, picked up some stones, squatted on the side of the ferry port, and threw them into the lake one by one.

Gu Can, what I want is not that loach. It wasn't like that in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to care about my aunt's meal after you said those words in Mud Bottle Alley.

But I know that you know exactly what makes you say that, because you have to get the exact answer from my mouth to be completely relieved when you are most vulnerable.

This is where Gu Can is smart, and it is also where Gu Can is not smart enough.

This is not to say that Gu Can will do anything to Chen Ping'an, in fact, Chen Ping'an is still a very important existence to Gu Can, and on the premise that it does not involve fundamental interests, Gu Can can be slapped twice or twenty times, and Gu Can will not fight back.

The truth is very simple, Chen Ping'an has always been a straw sandal boy in Mud Bottle Lane, Gu Can is actually still the little child with slugs, but at that time, the straw sandals boy and the little slug can only rely on each other, and they are not clear about their own hearts, and the other party's hearts, as the time slowly moves forward, there will be people scattered and people's hearts separated.

All Chen Ping'an wants is Gu Can or Auntie, even if he asks casually, Chen Ping'an, are you seriously injured, are you okay?

Chen Ping'an finished throwing the stone in his hand.

Squatting over there, raising his head, and exhaling softly, in the middle of winter, it was foggy.

Chen Ping'an shrunk his shoulders, lowered his head and held his palms, and gently breathed to keep warm.

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The much-anticipated Miyanagi Island.

Liu Laocheng has already released a message to the entire Shujian Lake, and no one is allowed to approach the island without permission.

No one dared to cross it.

On this day, after Gao Mian, who was still very poor in wine, was drunk and fell asleep, only Xun Yuan and Liu Laocheng were left, drinking in a dilapidated pavilion.

For the land immortals in the eyes of ordinary people, what they care about is the longevity of the thousand autumns, the scorching heat and cold of the year, and they don't feel anything.

The two didn't talk much.

Xun Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "It's almost time to go back." ”

Liu Laocheng nodded, "Tong Yezhou is indispensable to Xun Lao. ”

Xun Yuan shook his head and said: "Gao Mian doesn't think much about things, he thinks that my trip to Aquarius is for him, in fact, only half of it." You are different, now we are our own family members of the Yugui Sect, so some secret matters should also be honest with you. ”

Liu Laocheng, who existed like the king of heaven in Shujian Lake, said in a deep voice: "Xun Lao, please speak." ”

Xun Yuan sent Zhu Yong a "Talented and Beautiful Woman Fight Book" in the dust pharmacy of the old Dragon City, and on Gao Mian's side, he breathed in a low voice, he was simply the little follower of the old gang leader of the Invincible God Fist Gang, and he was the money bag all the way, Xun Yuan was always happy in it, not a fake, plotting anything.

But on Liu Laocheng's side.

Facing Xun Yuan, it was a high mountain.

Xun Yuan said softly: "As for me, I actually have a great chance, but I don't really want to be among the thirteen realms, there are too many constraints, and I am not as comfortable as the current immortal realm." The sky is falling, and the tall man is on top, for example, our Tongye Continent, which used to be the Tongye Sect, is that Du Mao. But now I have to admit it, even if I don't admit it. As for why you didn't take a step forward and enter the Ascension Realm, I'm not sure if it was right or wrong for the time being, but you'll know later. ”

Xun Yuan twisted the wine glass in his hand, "But after all, I am the sect master of the Yugui Sect, and I still have to think about my own family." As soon as Du Mao died, he collapsed and scattered, but it was not just the fragments of the glazed gold body that you Liu Laocheng snatched. There are also those unspeakable things in the dark, which are the so-called chances of our cultivators, so Jiang Shangzhen can intercept how much from the opportunities that originally belonged to me, and how much he can snatch from the monks of the Tongye Sect, depending on the ability and creation. ”

"If Jiang Shangzhen gets nothing, and I rush to this Shujian Lake in a gloomy way, Liu Laocheng, you will be able to work more and help with such a waste at that time. ”

"If Jiang Shangzhen is not bad, it is also a good thing, a Yugui Sect in Aquarius Continent, and at the same time, the two of them are expected to be in the Immortal Realm, I believe that even if it is Tianjun Qi Zhen, the Guanhu Academy of the next-door neighbor, or the Dali Song Clan, they will not dare to insult you. ”

Liu Laocheng nodded.

These are the truths.

The reason why Liu Laocheng himself did not start a sect in Shujian Lake was not only because he was disheartened, but also because the doorway was twisted and turned, extremely dangerous, and extremely distracting, with deep cause and effect, if he was not careful, he would delay or even hinder the avenue to the top. And every time I am elevated, whether it is the realm or cultivation, I take one more step up, and what are the thoughts of the people close to me, there are endless unspeakable hidden, and I am miserable. Liu Laocheng has suffered a lot and planted a big heel, and he almost lost his life back then.

Yellow vine wine, buried in the palace wall willow.

It was an old account that was very old, and it was a confused account.

Even hard-hearted people like Liu Laocheng are reluctant to bring up the old things again.

If he hadn't thought it through thoroughly, and the site of the Yugui Sect was located in Shujian Lake, Liu Laocheng would probably not have returned to this sad place in his life.

The longer he got along with Xun Yuan, the more frightened Liu Laocheng became.

This is not just because Xun Yuan is an old and senior immortal realm mountain top monk.

This is an intuition that allows Liu Laocheng to survive danger again and again.

Why didn't he kill Liu Zhimao, a smart man, and the young bookkeeper. There is another reason, Liu Laocheng did not talk to Gao Mian and Xun Yuan. Because that would make him very passive. Leave the handle in Liu Zhimao's hand, it doesn't hurt or itch, but if it stays in the hands of Xun Yuan and Jiang Shangzhen, Liu Laocheng will be stripped of a layer of skin, drenched in blood, and he will have to suffer obediently, otherwise he will completely tear his face and lose both.

After Liu Laocheng entered the Five Realms, he became more and more silent, only to discover a cruel truth that made him think deeply and chill his back every time.

The battle of the avenues.

Sounds generic.

But when the realm is high enough and the vision is far enough, a mountain and wild cultivator looks down at the width and narrowness of the road under his feet, and then looks at the five realms of the spectrum immortal master at the same height, and looks at the road under their feet.

It was a potholed path, the difference between it and the thoroughfare.

Does Liu Laocheng really not want to become the great sect master of Xun Yuan and others? Don't want to be able to really decide the trend of a continent?

I can't do it.

Xun Yuan smiled and looked at the Aquarius Continent Wild Cultivator in front of him.

Liu Laocheng in Xun Yuan's eyes.

He is a man of luck and great power. Extremely rare. The extremely outstanding Jade Pu Realm, that is, Jiang Shangzhen, who is the best at catching and fighting, and has a huge killing power, may not be an opponent.

But once you enter the Twelve Realms, the Immortal Realm. Jiang Shangzhen will be able to regain the disadvantage.

Therefore, Liu Laocheng served as the chief worshipper of the lower sect of the Yugui Sect, which was just right. Jiang Shang's sincerity is not bad, he has a bad stomach, and at the root, he is almost the same as Liu Laocheng, they are all born with mountains and wild cultivation, and the more they fight in troubled times, the more they are like a fish in water.

Xun Yuan smiled and said: "Liu Laocheng, relax, I will ensure that you are safe and secure in the immortal realm, and when the time comes, it will not be you who toast me every time, and then there is a wine game, no matter how big or small, I will pay tribute." ”

Liu Laocheng lifted the wine glass and said with a smile: "Then thank Xun Lao for another glass of wine!"

Xun Yuan gently clinked glasses with him, and drank them all, naturally Liu Laocheng was the first to drink it all, and Xun Yuan drank it slowly.

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In the spacious room on the top floor of the high-rise building in Chishui City, Cui Dongshan was ready to walk out of the thunder pool several times, and then retracted his feet.

He jumped and jumped, his sleeves flapping hard.

Like a big white goose fluttering its wings indiscriminately.

The misty Gongliu Island, the landscape painting left by Cui Yun, is completely impossible to peep.

If it is a Confucian sage sitting in the sky above the Aquarius Continent, if he wants to see it, of course he can see it, but on the premise that it does not involve major rights and wrongs, such an act is "rude", and it is not even reasonable.

And this principle is so high that it has become a rule of etiquette, which is precisely the iron law that the ritual saint set for his own Confucianism, and the shackles specially imposed on the Confucian saints, which are very fun.

In fact, in the long years when Confucianism was in charge of the vast world, there were many shocking secret schemes, such as the hundreds of schools, the great monks of the Twelfth and Thirteenth Realms, the spirits of demons and monsters, and some of them were stillborn, but more, all of which caused great destructive power and far-reaching troubles.

But this rule, which cannot be shaken by thunder, still firmly restricts the Confucian people on the divine throne.

Isn't it incredible?

Don't think it's so unreasonable to have only the rites of sanctification. Bai Yujing, the Lotus Buddha Kingdom, also has a similar line.

Cui Dongshan stopped his movements, sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard again, and reached into the chess jar with his two hands, stirring indiscriminately, making a crisp sound of the two cans of colorful clouds colliding with each other.

Even if Cui Dongshan couldn't see the affairs of Gongliudao, he still had to praise Xun Yuan's words and deeds that night, "Jiang is still old and spicy, and Liu Laocheng is still a little tender." ”

Cui Dongshan twisted out a colorful cloud and knocked it heavily on the chessboard.

"I mentioned Liu Laocheng. How to choose is not only a mental test for a lower sect worship, but also a good one for Liu Laocheng. ”

"But these are the little things. Now the territory of Shujian Lake, with the surging tide, is the fat on the side of the mouth of the Da Li Tieqi, and the chicken ribs of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, the big war that really determines the ownership of the entire central Aquarius Continent is about to break out, so one of the seventy-two sages of the Middle Earth Confucian Temple above our heads will definitely look at this side without blinking his eyes. Since Liu Laocheng was born in Ye Xiu after all, even if he has intuition about the general trend of the world, he can get first-hand access to the insider, trading and undercurrent trends, which is far inferior to Dali Guoshi. ”

Cui Dongshan stared at the chess piece and sneered: "Liu Lao'er, so you still have too shallow understanding of Xunyuan's city government." ”

At that time, he was on the top of the vassal island.

It's for the real big people behind the scenes, some directly, some indirect.

Cui Dongshan said to himself: "First, Xun Yuan reminds you Liu Laocheng. The implication is that there is already a tendency. So whether you kill Chen Ping'an or show mercy to your subordinates, you will be grateful to Xun Yuan. This is human nature. Even my husband, knowing the process of this matter, may be grateful to Xun Yuan who 'spoke up'. ”

Cui Dongshan twisted out another chess piece and placed it on the chessboard, "Second, if you don't kill my husband, he Xun Yuan is in a small place, and he has won the favor of the shabby Wensheng who is shaky and almost unlit, and he got a favor for nothing." Even if Wensheng has insight into people's hearts, but the facts are over there, and he has to admit it by pinching his nose, this is the style of a gentleman, a scholar, there is no way. ”

Cui Dongshan took out the chess pieces again and threw them on the chessboard casually, "Third, it is the real big benefit, which is immeasurable." Xun Yuan said it to the sage who had dealt with it on the top of his head, and even more so to the sage who almost didn't even have to eat cold pig's head meat. As long as there is a battle for the Great Dao, even if he Xun Yuan knows the tall woman standing behind Chen Ping'an. Kill the same. ”

"Do you really think that one of the seventy-two sages who just handed over a piece of the jade plaque of 'I am good at cultivating Haoran Qi', is not angry? Of course, it is not angry with my husband, on the contrary, this sage is extremely powerful, otherwise he would not have been able to say such generous words in Old Dragon City at the beginning. But the more this happened, the more dissatisfied he was with the woman who dared to use a sword to stab the largest basket in the world. ”

"Rao is such a sage and hero, and he is still so. Wouldn't that poor worm who had taken Yasheng to the Temple of Literature to think about it behind closed doors be even happier in his heart?

"It has always been extremely difficult for the upper sect to establish the lower sect. It's not that there is more money and less money, it's not whether the fists are hard or not, but it's just a matter of whether the Confucian Academy agrees or not. ”

Cui Dongshan looked away from the chessboard and glanced at the blurred palace Liudao on the picture scroll, "Liu Laocheng, Liu Laocheng, in this way, Xun Yuan only said a few words in total?

Cui Dongshan slapped the chessboard, and the four chess pieces flew high and fell gently.

Cui Dongshan sighed: "Cultivators, it's useless to cultivate the mind?"

Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves, and the four chess pieces flew out with a bang, and said angrily: "Damn, including the old bastard, all of you hurry up and burn incense and kowtow, don't let my husband survive this heart tribulation, otherwise none of you will be able to escape!" Shujian Lake, Zhengyang Mountain, Qingfeng City, Zhenwu Mountain, Tongye Sect, Yugui Sect, Dali Song Clan, Bai Yujing ......"

Cui Dongshan's voice became lower and lower, and finally his expression was sluggish for a long time, and he wailed coldly: "The old bastard is right, my husband, there are a lot of worries!"

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After Xun Yuan quietly left Shujian Lake, he went directly to the sea, instead of going to the southernmost Old Dragon City, to resist the wind and the sea, so as to return to Tongyezhou.

Liu Zhimao and the owner of Lisu Island jointly visited Gongliu Island.

Both were parked on the surface of the lake thousands of feet away from the island.

Liu Laocheng only saw the latter and told the former to get out.

In the high-rise building of Chishui City, Cui Dongshan laughed and rolled on the ground.

After being happy, Cui Dongshan frowned again, lying on the ground in a watery posture, "climbing" to the edge of the golden thunder pool, sighing, really cocooning himself.

You have to find some fun to relieve your boredom.

Cui Dongshan sat up, threw chess pieces on the chessboard, closed the coffin, and calculated the people his husband had met at first, and he had a good impression of him at first.

Qi Jingchun. Cui Dongshan threw ten chess pieces on the chessboard, then rolled his eyes and said, "As long as you have a good eye, let's do it." ”

Then wave your sleeve and push the pieces out of the board.

Sword Spirit. Cui Dongshan didn't lose any of them, rolled his eyes again, and muttered, "Or are you Qi Jingchun amazing, okay?"

That's when I lost six of them.

He whisked the pieces out of the board.

Old man Yang. One.

Yoshi. Five.

Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "If you get to Red Candle Town." ”

Plus four pieces.

Around. Three, for Qi Jingchun's sake, add three more.

Wei Jin. No.

Ruan Qiong. Two pieces.

Cui Dongshan counted almost all the people Chen Ping'an knew on the chessboard.

In the end, Cui Dongshan suddenly jumped like thunder, remembering that he had missed a certain guy he hated the most, "The most unconscionable old showman, you like to favor people the most!"

He picked up a whole can of chess jars in both hands and collapsed on the chessboard with a clatter.

Cui Dongshan frowned, put away the landscape painting scroll, put all the chess pieces back into the chess jar, and said in a deep voice: "Come in." ”

The owners of this high-rise building, the Fan family, the city lord of Chishui City, and the stupid son Fan Yan, walked into the house one after another.

Fan Yan bowed his head and bowed, trembling and following behind his parents, there were no chairs and stools in the room.

Cui Dongshan was all sitting, and the three of them were always not good at standing and talking, so they had to follow Cui Dongshan to sit in the distance, of course, in a kneeling posture.

Cui Dongshan yawned.

The Fan clan of Chishui City used to be a two-sided spy, reselling intelligence between the Dali Song clan and the Zhu Ying Dynasty, as for the authenticity of each spy report, and how much each component occupies, it depends on whether it is the big spy leader of the Dali Green Boting who runs Shujian Lake here, the bid is higher, the means of controlling people's hearts are higher, or the idiots of the Zhu Ying Dynasty are more powerful, it turns out that the owner of Lisu Island is more intelligent than the spy in charge of this part of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. In the end, the Fan family of Chishui City chose to completely take refuge in Dali Iron Cavalry.

The man of the city lord of Chishui City did not speak.

On the contrary, it was the Fan housewife who was said to only spend money and spoil her son, and told the situation of Shujian Lake and the recent situation of the border army of the Zhu Ying Dynasty in an orderly manner.

Cui Dongshan's face was expressionless.

The woman did not dare to slack off.

Because of the national teacher of Da Li, before leaving, he left a sentence of great weight, and regarded the young man on the top of the building as the left and right attendants of the six yamen of Da Li.

After the woman consulted with her man, she came to a conclusion that the guy on the top of the building should at least be a Da Li Di Immortal Monk, or a grandson of a certain Shangzhuguo surname.

The woman glanced at her husband beside her.

The city lord of Chishui City hurriedly stood up, bent down and walked to the edge of the strange and mysterious golden thunder pool, bowed his head and stretched out his hand, and sent out a secret letter from the Great Li National Master to the Fan clan with both hands, and said softly: "The National Teacher has explained too little, if the prince has not walked out of the top floor today, he will take out this letter." ”

Cui Dongshan beckoned, grabbed the secret letter, tore open the envelope, threw it away, and after opening the secret letter, his face was gloomy.

This scene made the Fan couple fight with their eyelids.

The secret letter of the Great Li National Teacher, how dare he treat it like this?

If the two of them had this honor, they would have been enshrined as a holy decree a long time ago.

Cui Dongshan rolled the secret letter into a ball, clutched it in the palm of his hand, and cursed.

The content of the letter is, "I said earlier that you are forgetful, and you will definitely not be convinced." And now?"

"This circle was drawn by you Cui Dongshan himself, do I have a rivalry with you in this matter? I finally told you that 'overstepping the thunder pool and not following the rules' will be aimed at you, so what can I do if you go out of the circle and keep the rules? It is you who drill the tip of the horns of the bull and draw the ground as a prison without knowing it, how is it different from Chen Ping'an? Chen Ping'an can't get out, you are a disciple, you are really not in vain. It's not that a family doesn't enter a door. When did you get down to the point where you needed a thunder pool to keep the rules?"

"Since it is so pitiful, I will send you this letter, and you can eat it. If you can't eat enough, you can ask Fan again. ”

Cui Dongshan really stuffed the paper ball into his mouth, bit it and swallowed it.

Oops, it smells of rice paper, and it's delicious.

Cui Dongshan shook his head and pointed behind the couple who continued to kneel side by side, "Fan Yan, right, get out, is it fun to pretend to be stupid? ”

The tall young man stood up, bowed, and then took a step forward and sat in a row with his parents, his father and mother visibly nervous, and even a little afraid of this "stupid" son.

Fan Yan looked calm, looked directly at the white-clothed young man with a mole on his eyebrows, had no stage fright, and said with a smile: "That Gu Can, it's very simple, you just need to behave stupidly, have deep feelings for your parents, be simple, and be willing to endure hardships and losses. Selling him, I'm just waiting for someone who can afford the price, but I didn't expect Liu Laocheng to cause me to lose a lot of fairy money, and I don't have a place to complain. ”

Cui Dongshan smiled: "Smart man." ”

Fan Yan said: "It's a pity that there is no great wisdom. ”

Cui Dongshan was happy and asked, "Do you really think so?"

Fan Yan was slightly stunned.

Cui Dongshan stood up, put his hands behind his back, kicked away and walked on the edge of the golden thunder pool, condescendingly, staring at the young man, "If you want to live high, you must be able to bear greater good and greater bad at the same time." ”

"If you want to live an easy life, one is to pretend to be confused, and the other is to be really confused. What kind of person are you, Fan Yan? Thinking about it slowly, the answer is wrong, the City Lord's Mansion in Ming'er Chishui City can hold a funeral for a white-haired person to a black-haired person. Oh, I'm sorry, the lord and his wife, they look still young. ”

Fan Yan's face turned pale.

Cui Dongshan always looked at him with a smile.

I never thought that Fan Yan suddenly smiled, and there was no panic at all.

Cui Dongshan tilted his head and stared coldly at Fan Yan, who played with Gu Can's heart in applause, "Is that old bastard, tell you early, don't worry that I will be angry with you? You can't die? Then do you know, what does he think? I can't even guess this, I don't even know who I am, who gave you the courage to dare to talk to me like this?"

It wasn't until this moment that Fan Yan began to get really nervous.

Cui Dongshan sneered: "There is no suspense about Da Li eating Shujian Lake, you are a spy who resells intelligence, you were indeed useful to our Da Li before, and you have made a lot of contributions, but the benefits that should be given, a copper coin is not less than you, but your Fan family's fornication with the Zhu Ying Dynasty, really Da Li Green Boting has no record file? Why do you think you have a life amulet? Rely on your face? Huh?!"

One step out of the golden thunder pool, the entire tall building, a shock.

Infant Monk!

Cui Dongshan walked up to Fan Yan, stretched out two fingers, glued together, condescendingly, and sneered: "Pinch to death scum like you, I don't even like dirty hands." How fucking dare you shake your wit in front of me?"

Cui Dongshan turned his head to the door and spat out, "Old bastard, I know what you're thinking, let this little bastard arouse the anger of the heavenly thunder that I have saved in my belly, so that I can help you slaughter that Zhu Ying Dynasty's Nine Realms Sword Cultivator, right?"

Cui Dongshan said sharply to the trembling couple on the side: "Teach such a waste, go, you are fathers and mothers, teach your son well, make up for the loss, it's not too late, slap ten or twenty times first, remember to ring the bright spots, otherwise I will directly slap you to death." Fuck you Shujian Lake, don't you all like to have a reunion on the ground and underground? ”

One slap after another rang out in the room.

It's much better than the sound of the chess pieces rubbing.

Cui Dongshan is finally in a good mood.

Cui Dongshan walked out of the house and came to the railing of the corridor, his expression was gloomy, "Gu Can, Gu Can, do you really think you are very powerful? Do you really know how fierce this world is? Do you really know what Chen Ping'an relied on to live to this day? You have a little loach, you are destined to not survive in Shujian Lake, who gave you the courage to make you feel that you can go far on that path? Your master Liu Zhimao taught you? Your mother taught you? Do you know how much my husband has paid for you?"

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In the twilight.

Chen Ping'an carried the pot of yellow vine wine that had been lying in the object at hand, and walked to the gate of Zhu Xian's Mansion.

Hong Su walked out of the side room with a smile, stretched out his hand to greet him, "Mr. Chen!"

Chen Ping'an and her still listened to stories and wrote stories like that day, and the two sat on the threshold together.

Hongshu's eyes sparkled, he turned around and stretched out his thumb, "Mr. Chen, this!"

Chen Ping'an's eyes were dark, his lips moved slightly, and he still couldn't tell the truth that would make a woman's heart like a knife.

It's never easy.

It's not just about telling the truth and doing good deeds, and you will definitely get the best results.

The current concierge is red and crispy, at least life and death are worry-free.

If we know the truth, can we live a better life? Won't we become terrified all the time?

In this life, Hongshu is now a kind woman with a soft heart, and when she saw this bookkeeper, she seemed to be a little sad, so she thought about it, and mistakenly thought that it was the ups and downs and heart-wrenching fight, which made Mr. Chen hurt a lot, so compared to the previous meeting, he looked a little more depressed, and besides, there was such a terrifying and invincible enemy, and now he is staying on Gongliu Island, staring at Qingxia Island, so Mr. Chen must be worried about the future future.

Chen Ping'an lifted the yellow vine wine presented by the red crisp in his hand, and squeezed out a smiling face, "I didn't want to drink it before, do you have a cup and bowl over there?" Let's drink the ...... from your hometown. Wine?"

Red Crisp said ashamedly: "There is only one bowl." ”

She asked, "Why don't I go to the house and ask someone for a drinking utensil?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "No, you can use the bowl, I'll drink it directly with the wine jug." ”

Hongshu was full of smiles, her steps were light, she went to the dark side room and brought a white bowl, after she sat down, Chen Ping'an had already opened the yellow paper seal and mud seal, turned sideways, and poured some wine for Hongshu.

Red Crisp had a strange face and held back a smile.

This Mr. Chen, really, poured such a little wine? One or two white bowls, poured wine, and then only one or two halves?

This wine was given to him by her.

He looked at him, looked at the bowl again, and poured some more wine.

Hong Su finally couldn't help it, holding the bowl in one hand and covering his mouth with the other, and the unstoppable laughter slowly revealed between his fingers.

Chen Ping'an also laughed, this time he poured the wine, and finally poured it full for her.

Red Crisp smiled with a pair of smart eyes narrowed into crescent moons, holding a white bowl in both hands, and taking a sip of wine.

Chen Ping'an raised his head and took a sip of yellow vine wine.

The two didn't talk much either.

Hong Su was a little curious, such a good Mr. Chen, last time she jokingly asked, where is the girl he twisted and nodded to admit now?

If you see Mr. Chen, who is so lonely now, you will definitely feel sorry for him, right?

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Red Crisp, we are friends, right?"

Red Crisp nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping'an snorted, as if he was talking to her, and as if telling himself, "So, no matter what happens in the future, don't be afraid, no matter how big the matter is, quickly remember one thing, there is a bookkeeper surnamed Chen at the gate of the mountain, who is your friend." ”

The red crisp was a little inexplicable, but she was still very happy, she quietly turned her head to look, the bookkeeper next to her, the winter cold was getting heavier, and before she knew it, she had changed into a thick blue cotton coat.