As the saying goes, flowers fall and people die, and heaven and earth are ruthless. Heaven and earth are ruthless, if heaven and earth are affectionate, the sky will be barren and the earth will be old. The drama sang three times, one sang the hero without tears, the second sang the sad song of Hongchen, and the third sang the ruthlessness of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, people have affection, they all say so, and they are all sung like this in operas, and they are drunk for 3,000 times. In the dead of night, wake up from the drunkenness, and then shout happily, but who can see that in the cheers and cheers, in the celebration of the whole world, there is such a person, silently licking the wound in the corner of the wall, spending all day and wine, crazy and happy, all of which have nothing to do with themselves. The world is like this, the beauty is infinitely bright, and behind it is mostly desolate and heartbreaking.

There are many kinds of people in this world, some like to reminisce about the past, some like to look forward to the future, but there are also some people who believe that the old times are not necessarily good times, and the future is not something that anyone can predict, so cherish the present.

I don't know if you know that the limit of pain is fear, the limit of fear? There are so many answers. And Xiao Qi's answer is empty. When he was selected from the Darkcoat Guard training camp that year, he was selected by the great commander with long eyebrows and hooked nose, and he personally killed all the remaining people in the training camp, from the initial seventy-two earth evils, to now there is only one left, and I can't remember how many lives I have on my hands. Later, he didn't know what to do, so he left it to the commander.

Pat the cheek that was a little stiff, knead it twice, well, the smile should be like this, with a humble flattery, but not too flattering. This is a compulsory course, putting yourself in a lower position to approach the other person, but not so low that you become a superior.

It's been more than five years, and when I came to this inn as a shopkeeper, five years ago, the people in the town thought that the iron rooster took the wrong medicine and took him in, but I didn't know that my appearance, language, and actions were exactly the same as the iron rooster back then.

Therefore, begging for a living is fake, the small relationship with Ye Wenfa is fake, and the smiling face that is only promised is also fake.

"Hehe, it's all fake. Xiao Qi, kneading his face in front of the bronze mirror, pinched out a face from the past, the face of the little beggar in the past.

"Bump" out of the window, the little beggar raised his eyebrows, and took care of his own everything. The collar of the clothes is deliberately pinned to the inside, and the belt is tied with a dead knot socks to wear one on one foot, but it must be clean and tidy, no one likes a dirty person, even if he should be an oily shopkeeper. Then open the wooden window, there is a dart nailed on the edge of the window, Yan Ling's tail wing, the dark red blood groove on the dart blade, the dart is wearing a leaf, and the four dark red words on the leaf exude a faint smell of blood, and worship the Buddha and seek Buddha.

"Father looks like he's going to make a move. Xiao Qi thought thoughtfully, apprenticeship to the Buddha, to whom to apprentice, to the Buddha, and Wuting Town except for a nunnery there is only one place to go, and a man himself can never go to the nunnery, so he is to apprentice to his father, fortunately, he revealed to the target before that he wanted to practice Buddhism, the target is Ye Wen, and now it will not seem abrupt and cause suspicion. Xiao Qi obviously regarded Luo Huchen, who could give him a goal for survival, as his father.

"Little girl, let me tell you, Aunt Mei's braised pork, one word, praise!" Ye Wen, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, couldn't take care of wiping off the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his thumb to Qixiu and exclaimed. I didn't taste the taste of meat for a long time, and suddenly I ate the braised pork that can be called the delicious taste of the world, naturally from the mouth to the heart, no wonder Mr. Dongpo said, Huangzhou good pork, the price is like dung, the rich refuse to eat, the poor do not understand the cooking. Slow fire, less water, when the fire is enough, it is beautiful. Come to make a bowl every morning, and you can be full of your own family. After eating, drink a sip of sweet spring water, and be happy.

"Is it so delicious?" Qixiu wrinkled her little nose very curiously, she had also eaten this braised pork, and she often ate it, but she didn't think it was delicious, but felt a little tired. Carefully lifted the corner of his skirt and leaned in front of Ye Wen, sniffed it gently, and took a closer look, it was no different, and then he forgot about it, and walked over beside Ye Wen, did he pose in a posture that he thought was very beautiful.

Ye Wen ate the braised pork one by one, and inexplicably found that Qixiu walked from his left hand side to the right hand side in front of him, and then from the right hand side to the left hand side, very restless. Rolled his eyes, choked, took a sip of water, and muttered in his mouth, "The thatched house is over there, you don't know it!" After speaking, he continued to destroy the braised pork in front of him. But he didn't notice that Qixiu was full of anger, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "This is the new product of the golden thread clothes this month, a new product!" I finally begged Aunt Mei to buy one, and I kindly put on the first one for him to see, he actually took care of his braised pork, and he didn't even show it to Aunt Mei, I was really angry with Miss Ben!"

"Ahhh

Ye Wen looked at Qixiu, who had snatched his job, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "Alas, this is not a lady." He plucked a stick of grass and put it in his mouth, and lay down on the grass. Whew, this person is getting lazier and lazier, and he wants to sleep when he is full.

"Lady, lady!" Qixiu said silently, and his slightly larger chest fell together, "Qixiu is a lady, Qixiu is a lady." Turning around, he saw Ye Wen lying comfortably basking in the sun, and suddenly exploded, "I'm a tall man, you stinky monk, you know a fart!" Ignoring the skirt that was dragging on the ground, he rushed to Ye Wen angrily, "Do you know that this is a new product of my golden threaded clothes, a new product! Just know how to eat, are you a pig? However, yes, you are a monk, how can you understand the beauty of my red world, you have never stopped the name of the golden threaded clothes." Since Qixiuji made an excuse for himself, "Well, for the sake of seeing that you are bald, I will forgive you." Then, like a proud peacock, he raised his head and waited for Ye Wen to accompany him with a smiling face, admitting his ignorance and apologizing to himself.

"Well, how to say it, the golden thread clothes were established more than 30 years ago, dedicated to the design and production of gorgeous and beautiful clothes for women in the Wu Dynasty, and there are new styles for sale in spring, summer, autumn and winter in the four seasons of the year, but there are never new styles according to the month. After speaking, Ye Wen's eyes turned upward, looking at Qixiu, who was a little stunned, with an expression on his face that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"You, you, how do you know, maybe it's a new rule that has just been introduced. Qixiu stammered and held on.

"Well, what about the golden threaded clothes, according to the exact information, all the authentic clothes for sale will have a special logo on the cuffs, which is embroidered with gold thread, and there will be a golden light in the sun, you can take a look. Ye Wen hit the girl mercilessly.

"I've seen it, mine has it!" Qixiu covered up a little flusteredly, but his hand clutched the cuffs tightly, "Dead profiteer, ugly profiteer, you actually lied to me, it's so embarrassing." Qixiu thought about his every move before, only felt that his face was very hot, and he just wanted to turn around and run away and go to the golden silk clothes in the town to settle accounts. Unexpectedly, his right hand tightened, and he was pulled by Ye Wen, and Ye Wen used his hand hard to pull the shy girl down and sit down beside him.

"Regardless of whether this set of clothes is true or not, first of all, the main red of this dress is not suitable for a beautiful girl like you who is in her youth, and the patterns on it are too numerous, too cheesy, it looks good alone, but wearing it on you will lower your own beauty a little, what about you, wear something simple, the color is a little more elegant, and it is good to highlight your vitality and characteristics. "Ye Wen said that it means the same thing, this dress is not worthy of you, it is not that profiteers deceive you, but that your own qualifications are too high.

Whew, just kidding, the golden silk clothes in Wuting Town are their own industry, what, you say, infringement? I'm sorry, look carefully, aren't the two points of the gold characters on it very light? Yes, my industry is called full silk clothes.

After listening to it, Qixiu was very happy, and what she said was not unreasonable, Miss Ben will forgive you. "I'll go back first, I've been out for so long, Aunt Mei is going to worry. After saying that, he bounced and left.

"What?, do you want to worship the old man, the old monk is a teacher, cherish the Buddha in your heart for the rest of your life, and take refuge in my Buddha?" Ye Wen looked at Xiao Qi with a surprised expression, "You don't want to die, go up the mountain?"

"Put away your mouth that is about to swallow a fist," Xiao Qi glanced at him, "I thought about it, working for the shopkeeper for free for five years is enough to repay his kindness for taking him in." And I'm also at the age of the crown, and yesterday's events made me understand that in this world, it is true that you have to have strength. ”

"And the old monk who can suppress the mountain ghosts is your first choice?" Ye Wen continued.

"That's right. ”

"Then aren't you afraid to go up, the mountain ghost can't protect you?" Ye Wen asked.

"According to my observations, you have been out of the mountain at noon for five years, and I think this is the time when mountain ghosts are rampant. Xiao Qi said with a smug face.

"Yes, you can wait for another half an hour to go up the mountain by yourself, as for whether he accepts you or not, it depends on your creation. Ye Wen walked in and patted it, and smiled meaningfully.

saw Xiao Qi's face full of excitement and said, "Okay, did you say I want to bring something?"

"Is it good acting, or do you really want to apprentice?" Ye Wen thought silently, "No, the affairs of Buddhism, sincerity is spiritual, and giving gifts has come to an end." Then he said, "Today's meal, you can help me bring it, by the way, bring your own, a little meat, do you know what meat is?"

"Understood!"

After saying goodbye to Xiao Qi, Ye Wen carried the remaining bucket of immortal spring water, and swayed towards the mansion of the county lord of Wuting Town, and saw two stone lions from afar, and let out a sigh, "It's finally here." "Hurry up.

The housekeeper of the county government, squinting his eyes, saw a small bald head rushing over from a distance, carrying a bucket of water, and the water in the bucket spilled a little from time to time, but he felt sorry for himself, "Oh, my little ancestor, slow down, slow down, this is all silver", and hurriedly commanded the two family members, "What do you look at with your dog's eyes, don't go and continue quickly." "This little bald donkey is the apprentice of the umbrella of Wuting Town, and he didn't send water over yesterday, and the master just scolded himself like a dog, and didn't dare to ask.

"Yes, yes. Ye Wen saw two gray-clothed men rushing over, and wanted to take the bucket in his hand like holding his own son.

"Yo, Steward Wang, why did you come to pick it up in person today, how embarrassing it is, how can I say it, you are also the second-in-command of this Wuting Town. Ye Wen smiled and spread his hands and looked at the county housekeeper who was sitting over.

"It's not that the little master didn't come yesterday, I'll come to see if the little master is suffering from the wind cold or something, and I'll send you some medicine. After saying that, Steward Wang really had to take out a pack of medicine.

It's a talent. Ye Wen sighed with emotion, "Yesterday, the mountain ghosts were haunting, isn't it inconvenient to go to get mountain spring water, isn't it." Today is good, I won't send it to the county master right away. "Let's be polite together. The hand was still spread out, and it was not withdrawn.

"Little bald donkey, death asks for money. Steward Wang scolded secretly, there was no way, he still took a few taels of snowflake silver and put it on his hand, which was very eye-catching.

"Haha, Steward Wang, be polite, then I'll go back first. After receiving today's reward, Ye Wen was no longer polite, and left with his hand.

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