Chapter 1 The white jade lion rolls the hydrangea

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As the most remote city in Nanji County, Nanshao City is neither an important place for water and land transportation, nor a hub for trade, and its scale is simply the difference between ants and elephants compared to those male cities in the mainland, and it is more than a star and a half worse than Xiaxiu City, which is also located in the south.

Speaking of which, there are also several zhang high city walls, several zhang wide moat, but how thin you look, there are all kinds of weeds growing in the cracks of the city bricks, standing on the distant mountain and looking at the past, it is more like a huge barren mound.

"This city committee is really in tatters, but the people in it are living freely, really comfortable!" The young man in Mai, who was sitting on the street on the second floor of the restaurant, withdrew his eyes and looked out of the window, and while the gray cat was not paying attention, he snatched a piece of small dried fish from the plate in front of him, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and beat the edge of the dish with chopsticks briskly, and commented vaguely, "This dried fish is good, fresh!" But Uncle Shi, as a cat, can you really eat spicy food? ”

The gray cat, who was sitting on the table, was noisy, and stretched out his paws to hold down the chopsticks that were tinkling.

The young man with tears and snot knocked his head on the table, put the chopsticks in his hand, wiped them on his face, and reached out to wipe them off the gray cat's head.

The gray cat's face is full of disdain, and the melon baby who can't eat spicy food and can't drink alcohol is here to die again, you can press Lao Tzu and your surname.

The gray cat is not moving, but between the thick and soft hair, there is suddenly a vertical needle like a steel needle, and it can be vaguely seen that there is a lilac sword on it, lingering and jumping, to distinguish carefully, you can also find a hidden sword qi on the tip of the hair.

The young man withdrew his palm and exclaimed with a strange expression, "Uncle Shi's sword qi is played beautifully, and it immediately becomes straight and straight, wonderful, wonderful." ”

The gray cat didn't sound like a good word, but he didn't bother to care, stretched out his thin soft tongue and licked it to the side, rubbed off the soft thorn on the tip of his tongue that had just been picked out, and then spit out the whole one and soaked it in the wine glass in front of him, stirring it deeply.

Jiang Li, a young man from the Sword Pavilion, rubbed his palm on the linen cloth and wiped it fiercely, rubbing his head and lamenting while looking at the flow of people coming and going downstairs, "Okay, Dong Ru is here, but it's been a while since he came to Nanshao, but he hasn't even touched a figure." Where to find this vast sea of people? ”

remembered that before leaving the Sword Pavilion, he specially went to search for the downhill mission issued by the Pavilion. Dong Ru's case file, which was worth ten points, was put on the most inconspicuous place on the bookshelf at will. The records in it are only a few strokes, and the writing is extremely sloppy and simple, crooked, which is completely different from the habit of keeping records in the cabinet in order to be neat and detailed. The person who wrote it either didn't want to memorize it well, or he just didn't want people to look good at it.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion are not allowed to go down the mountain if they don't become great sword immortals, but they really have the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, who is willing to go to the red dust and waste time. Disciples who are not in the realm enough want to go down the mountain to practice, they have to rely on the points they have accumulated on weekdays, and when the points are used up, they have to go back obediently.

This has been the case for thousands of years, until more than ten years ago, when a young girl ran away for her sweetheart and never came back.

The gray cat licked his tongue, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and when he first arrived at the Sword Pavilion, he was just a little guy wrapped in swaddling clothes, and he was already married and had children. More than ten years in the Sword Pavilion, more than ten years since she left the Sword Pavilion, compared to the longevity of such great demons from thousands of years, these two more than ten years are just a short fragment of a long time.

But in these long years, the girl named Dong Ru was the human race with the best cultivation qualifications it had ever seen, and there was no one.

Therefore, it glanced thoughtfully at the kid in front of him, compared the two, and felt that his fate must not be good enough. If I remember correctly, Dong Ru's realm when he came out of the Sword Pavilion more than ten years ago was in the fourth grade, but the four grades that were deliberately suppressed in order to sharpen the sword heart can still be called the fourth grade.

In comparison, the four-grade realm of this kid in front of him is simply a paper lantern, which will be broken when stabbed. is the same four products, compared with Dong Ru, a genius girl who has not been met for a thousand years, it is not on the same level at all.

The gray cat doesn't care about the ending, it doesn't care who is right and who is wrong, this kind of cannibalistic story, as long as it really doesn't go to the residual word, it just turns a blind eye.

The kid caught the girl, and the genius girl returned to the Sword Pavilion to concentrate on cultivation, a great thing in the world.

The girl beat the boy, and the bastard boy's greed is not enough to get what he wants, and it is a great pleasure in the world.

All in all, it's a good ending.

But then again, as far as you are a boy, why do you think you can catch Dong Ru?

The gray cat was indignant, so he buried his head in drinking, and then he continued to drink.

Nanshao people like spicy, good to drink spirits, especially prefer the cold leaf wine produced in the Northern Qi Dynasty, this wine has a long rhyme after the entrance is cold, and it is also a good wine of first class, but the reputation is not obvious outside the Qi land, but I did not expect that there are a group of bosom friends in the southernmost Nanshao City, and the boss here is simply replaced with the plaque of his own restaurant with "cold leaves".

Jiang Li recently sat in the box by the window every day, looking at the life downstairs after working every day, cutting a few wind fish, and then bringing a pot of cold leaves, three cups and two glasses, and drinking four times, he was really comfortable.

Compare your own life, ah, this half of your life...... Ahh

Although the cold leaf wine is good, and the dried wind fish is fragrant, Jiang Li, who can't eat spicy food and can't drink alcohol, can't be blessed, even the gray cat he called Uncle Shi has eaten for more than ten days in a row, and he has begun to get a little tired.

After trying a few other cuisines, he finally appeared in the box on the second floor of Lengye Restaurant every day, drinking the same wine and the same dried fish, while scolding in his heart.

This kind of place is really just right to come once in a lifetime, too much to come twice, and three or four times will be wronged.

Why don't you go shopping later?

The gray cat sitting on the table straightened her back and subconsciously glanced out of the window. I just caught a glimpse of the little white cat in Xicheng, who was sitting on the doorstep of the rouge shop opposite the liquor store, looking up at this place with his little head up, and his eyes as quiet and beautiful as agate were full of spring and dripping water.

Uncle Cat only felt that the eggs under his crotch were tight, and he remembered that Hu Tian was lingering in the dark the day before yesterday, and his legs immediately felt a little sore, and the tip of his tail that was originally swaggering quietly trembled, and he secretly pulled it down, and even his body was lowered lower.

"Peaches, go home!"

A pretty little girl with a soft southern accent went out, grabbed the freshly packed gouache box with one hand, and picked up the reluctant little white cat with the other hand and hugged it to her chest, and was afraid that the little white cat called the peach would not be able to hold it steadily, so she leaned it hard between the two soft balls. It's just that Peach's mind is all in the window facing the wine store, and while unwillingly turning her head and meowing, she is still stepping on her half-exposed breasts angrily.

"What a white jade lion playing with hydrangea!" Jiang Li smashed his mouth, leaned on the windowsill and looked down, this place is outstanding and the scenery is unique.

"This little white cat looks handsome, it's too ...... It's too welcoming. The gray cat, who was secretly relieved, came back to his senses, and looked down to catch a glimpse of two hairs as white as snow hanging on his chest, which were particularly piercing in his gray hair. was thinking about licking it away secretly, saving Jiang Li that kid from seeing the joke, but when it came to his mouth, it turned into an intoxicated deep sniff.

The breath of early spring is gentle and tranquil, and it is always the right shade.

It's just that it's the hardest thing to accept the grace of a beauty.

Xiao Er, who pushed the door in, took the beef soup and willow celery fillets that had just come out of the pot, set the plate, and then tiptoed to look out the window, and then pointed to the introduction with a clear face, "Little young master looks at the beauty!" Have an eye! That is Sister Luzhi of the City Lord's Mansion, and she has to go to Minglan Zhai to buy rouge again. The little young master has to come from out of town, let me tell you, among the few maids of the lady, she is the most handsome and smart, and she can be counted on the whole street, and she treats people kindly, who in this city doesn't like it, I really don't know which young man will be lucky to marry home in the future. ”

The two of them poked their heads out of the window with all their might, each looking at their own scenery and thinking about their own thoughts.

The shopkeeper who had just arrived at the beginning of his feelings was thinking about it, and he just sighed that he was still a little younger, otherwise it was not impossible to fight for this blessed young man. It's just that the young man who was immersed in the beautiful vision quickly lowered his mood, and said with his head drooping, "But listen to what my shopkeeper said, Sister Lu Zhi will be a person in the city lord's room sooner or later, and others are afraid that they don't have anything to think about." ”

Famous flowers have masters, and life is miserable.

"What a beauty, look at a cat!"

Jiang Li, who didn't know how to comfort him, shook his head, he had come to the restaurant three times a day in the past few days, and he had already been familiar with this person's little ghost shopkeeper, and he knew that as soon as this self-cooked guy opened his chatterbox, he was bound to say that he would never go back if he didn't come to the old shopkeeper in the dark and twisted his ears.

"What's so nice about cats." I didn't look at the big beauty, I ran to see the kitten, and the second child was full of suspicion.

"People are not as good as cats. It's not angry. Jiang Li held his head in his hands, shook it back and forth, left and right, and looked up to the sky and said sadly, "Look at what the little kitten's paws are doing." ”

The little white cat with its head squeezed between the peaks was still not satisfied, and its two pink paws lazily pushed back and forth on the two bulging and soft balls.

It's comparable! It's comparable!

People are more angry than cats!

The little two who begged for a living in the restaurant all day long listened to all kinds of jokes, and in the past, they must pick two of them to go back to the past to lead a full house, so as to prove that they are not children who don't know anything about hair. It's just that when it comes to the woman he admires in his heart, the young man who has just opened his mind just glanced at it, and he was dumbfounded, and even his black face was rarely revealed with two clusters of redness, only to feel that the hot blood was even dry and dry, but he couldn't even muster the strength to take Yu Yong's eyes away, but the ghost stammered, "This reason, what the little master said, it's really right, it's really right!" ”

The gray cat took a sip of wine and glanced at the two guys on tiptoe, their eyes full of disdain.

Bored!

What is called a person is not as good as a cat.

Doesn't it mean that animals are inferior.

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