Chapter 29: Fireworks
In the evening, Li Shaojun, who was riding an old turtle, came to the dialect courtyard.
"Ouch, rare guest!" Fang Yan stood up and said.
Li Shaojun waved his hand, jumped off the back of the turtle, and walked to the edge of the tea forest, holding a withered branch in his hand and smiling warmly.
"My tea forest is also transplanted here......"
"What?"
Fang Yan finally had the heart to look at the tea forest by his courtyard, because Li Shaojun's tea tasted good.
"You released the water today, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it."
Li Shaojun left the tea tree, walked to the courtyard, and found an empty chair to sit down.
"Is it so obvious?" Fang Yan asked.
"Naturally."
"I don't want to fight, can I? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and when the time comes, the disciples of other sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance, who don't want to go through a few tricks with me. Fang Yan said angrily.
"No, no, no......" Li Shaojun chuckled: "Do you think it's good for you to quit now?" It's too late......"
"Oh my God!"
Fang Yan slapped his head and said in annoyance: "It's too much, it's bad!" ”
Li Shaojun nodded and said: "Your performance this time is beyond most people's expectations, it is really too good, so no matter when you quit, it will be useless, and you will still attract bees and butterflies in the end." ”
Fang Yan suddenly laughed and spread his hands, "I'll just ignore them then." ”
Li Shaojun stretched out his hand and pointed at her, and said with a smile: "I hope you can dodge it, such a thankless thing is really troublesome." ”
Fang Yan made a pot of tea, poured a cup and invited him to drink, "Try my tea, this is an old tea, from the mountains, there is not much left, even if you like me, I won't give it to you." ”
Li Shaojun sneered, "I don't know your tea ......"
Slip~
Li Shaojun nodded, smashed his mouth and sighed: "It is indeed an old tea, the taste is very unique, with a hint of fragrance and sweetness in the bitterness, and the aftertaste is endless." ”
Fang Yan pouted and said: "No matter how beautiful it is, there is not much stock, I really can't give it to you, if you really like it so much, next time you go to my territory, my housekeeper should have fried a lot, I ordered it before leaving, and when the time comes, transplant it, just take the tea, whatever you want." ”
Li Shaojun nodded and smiled, "Okay, if one day I can really become a land sword immortal who opens the gate of heaven with a sword, I must go there and sit." ”
The dialect sneered, "What? If you don't become a land sword immortal, you won't go down the mountain? ”
Li Shaojun sighed in his heart, if he is not a land sword immortal, what face will he have to go down the mountain.
When he returned to the mountain, he swore that if he did not achieve the realm of the land sword immortal, he would never go down the mountain, and if he was lucky enough to achieve the land sword immortal, the first thing he would do was to set foot on the barbarian snow mountain.
Seeing that Li Shaojun was silent, the dialect rarely did not say anything to ridicule this good friend, picked up the teacup and took a sip, took out a cigarette and smashed it.
Green smoke is swirling, accompanied by a faint fragrance of aged old tea.
Li Shaojun had a faint sadness in his eyes, looked at the north, and hummed a desolate and ancient grassland ballad in his mouth.
"The head of the checker, the gray back is green; Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain. ”
"The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses."
"The sky is blue, and the wilderness is vast."
"The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep ......"
The fragrance of green smoke and tea was accompanied by the desolate and ancient grassland songs, and Li Shaojun, who was sitting opposite the dialect at the moment, seemed to have crashed headlong into the cold wind of the winter evening.
The corners of Li Shaojun's mouth are downward, revealing a perfect arc, he also thought about living with her, just like that, opening a small shop in the world, greedy for fireworks, working hard for half a life, relying on his hands to be a solid family, with a few tiled houses, guarding the small courtyard of the four directions, guarding the passing years, and also guarding her, living happily and healthily.
Nowadays, he likes to hold a book and bask in the sun in a rocking chair, and whenever the north wind blows, his heart becomes soft and easy to cry, like a sentimental old man.
Now, he has a sea of stars in his eyes, and there are sun, moon, morning and dusk, but these are not fireworks in the world after all.
Now, he can walk all over the three mountains and five mountains, and go to the moon for nine days, but these are still not fireworks in the world.
Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, when I am with her, these fireworks in the world are also very interesting.
Fang Yan inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little sad and heavy, put away the cigarette stick, got up and said: "It's all here, I can't say it if I don't invite you to eat, just wait!" ”
Make a fire, boil water, noodles, mushrooms, bacon.
Soon a steaming pot of noodle soup was ready.
Fang Yan took two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, filled two bowls of noodles, and ate them.
Bang~!
Placing the noodles on the small table in front of Li Shaojun, Fang Yan handed him a pair of chopsticks and spoke.
"Here, take the heat."
Li Shaojun picked up the noodles, took a big sip, smiled, there was once a woman who pretended to be an old woman, she loved to eat Yangchun noodles, a handful of thin noodles, half a bowl of broth, a glass of water, five dollars of lard, a spoonful of Qiaotou Lao Chen's soy sauce, blanched two crisp and crisp cabbage, she would squint her eyes happily.
Silently eating a big bowl of hot noodle soup, Li Shaojun got up to say goodbye, rode on an old turtle who was staring at Lian'er, and slowly stepped onto the cloud bridge, which seemed to be another world.
There is a person who is always there quietly reminiscing about the past, and the whole courtyard is in the past.
The old turtle flicked its tail and crawled slowly, glancing back at the big white cat behind him from time to time.
It stood in front of the courtyard in the winter evening, watching this scene in a daze.
The early sun shines on the winter snow, and the color is like rouge water.
At this moment, the big white cat Lian'er's eyes were confused, and a certain figure appeared in his mind, he was wearing a bright yellow robe, embroidered with golden dragon auspicious texts, wearing a flat crown, slightly gray hair and beard, smiling warmly, looking at it affectionately, and speaking.
"Qing'er, I only hope that in the next life, I can find a no-man's valley with you, build a wooden hut, pave a bluestone path, and be as peaceful as your morning bell and dusk drum."
The big white cat Lian'er had sad eyes, unconsciously took a few steps back, looked around in horror, and saw the shovel officer in the courtyard with a big bowl of noodles and eating hard, quickly ran into the yard, and wanted to jump on the thighs of the words, just as she raised her head and looked at it suspiciously.
In her mind, the picture turned again, and the young shovel officer arranged her clothes and hair buns, and her eyes were soft.
"You're a cute, innocent child, go well, I'll let you go clean, and everything else is up to me!"
"It's okay, this life is over, we still have the next life."
"Meow~" Lian'er let out a miserable scream and fainted to the ground.
Fang Yan put down the big bowl in his hand and picked it up with a puzzled face, "Lamp...... Extinguished? ”
Reaching out to hold Lian'er's front legs, he poked in a spiritual power, and felt the surging spiritual power in his body surge.
"Coming to a catastrophe?"
Fang Yan frowned suspiciously, touched Lian'er's hair, and muttered to himself.
"Did you erase the memories of your past life?"
Fang Yan sighed in his heart, thinking that this is fine, such a simple lotus in this life, why bother to remember the pain and deceit in the previous life.
Just let it go on like this, carefree.