Borrowing wine to drown sorrow is even more sorrowful

Dongfu had already lost his heart, and he was softly let him carry it, and his eyes looked blankly at the gray sky in the evening. It seemed to see the generous figure of the magic weapon master faintly appear in the air, looking at him kindly. Thinking of his loneliness, he felt infinitely desolate in his heart, and felt that the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little cold, and when he wiped it with his hand, a tear oozed from the corner of his eye unconsciously.

The old man carried Dongfu on his back, jumped on the roof, and left Ninghai Town in a blink of an eye, but he didn't stop, still running along the mountain road.

Dongfu was stunned for a long time, and when he heard the wind whirring in his ears, he suddenly came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Big gecko, you let me down, and I'll go by myself." “

When the old man heard this, he stopped suddenly, grabbed Dongfu from his back, put it in front of him, scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked very happily: "How do you know that my name is Big Gecko?" ”

Dongfu was also stunned when he asked this. Dongfu just watched him climb on the wall, like a gecko, and that's what he called it in his heart. He saw the old gourd carrying a big gourd on his back, calling himself "the old gourd", and guessed that his brother must be the same. It's just that he barked so casually, and when he was asked by the big gecko, his face was sneering, and it was difficult to answer.

When the big gecko saw him with such a look, he laughed, still grabbed his hand and shook it, still running with his feet as if he were carrying a big bag.

Dongfu was carried on his back by him with his back facing the sky, his hands were firmly grasped, and he couldn't move, but fortunately, the old man bent down slightly, but he still didn't care. Dongfu didn't move, and he carried it on his back.

Since the destruction of Tofukuji Temple, Sanfu has always been his shelter. Now it's a sad place again. He had nowhere else to go, and his heart was so sad that he simply closed his eyes and didn't think about anything. I don't want to think about anything.

The big gecko carried him on his back, up and down, and seemed to have climbed two hills. Suddenly stopped. Put Dongfu down.

Dongfu rubbed his sore shoulders and looked up, and suddenly a big river suddenly appeared in front of him, and the water was rushing along the mountain. It dawned on him. The big gecko ran wild, and it turned out that he had brought him to the Wolf Valley. It's just that the big gecko is not familiar with the terrain and has never taken a shortcut, but has taken a lot of unjust roads out of thin air.

After a water diversion project, this Wild Wolf Valley should now be renamed the Wild Wolf River. Dongfu faced the boiling river, thinking of the days and nights with Chen Ziliang in this vicinity, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. A thought flashed in my heart: Why don't you go to Brother Chen? But I thought that if I was discovered by the Evil Doctor Temple, I was afraid that it would lead to disaster again. was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard someone in the forest shouting: "Old gecko, you old thing, do you go to find your old lover first behind my back?" ”

When the old gecko heard this, he jumped up from the ground, and Dongfu turned around, but saw the old gourd carrying a big gourd and a big bag of food, staggering out of the forest.

When he arrived in front of Dongfu, Lao Hulu was very surprised and happy, and greeted: "Little brother, why are you here?" But without waiting for Dongfu to answer, he put the thing down, and suddenly picked up the big gourd and smashed it down on the old gecko, and shouted: "Old thing, you must go to peek at the old lover with me behind my back first!" "A huge gourd, now he is holding a rope and throwing it, like playing with a toy. It can be seen that the arm strength is also amazing.

The old gecko's eyes are quick and have long since dodged. The big gourd hit the ground with a muffled sound. The gourd never cracked, but it made a huge pit in the ground. The mountains and forests near this Wild Wolf Valley have more rocks and less soil, and Dongfu was shocked when he saw such a big deep pit on this mountain rock.

The old gecko jumped to Dongfu's side, blushing and shouting, "Where did I go to peek?" I won't go over to that eaves and catch some centipedes! As he spoke, he took out the small clay bottle in his arms, shook it a little proudly, and pointed to Dongfu again: "And this little brother testifies!" ”

The old gourd snorted, turned his face, glanced at Dongfu, pulled the old gecko aside, and asked him in a low voice: "Then did you accidentally see our old lover?" But it's prettier? ”

The old gecko slapped his thigh: "That's not, I waited for her to come out, and sure enough, the charm has not diminished back then, and she is still a big beauty!" ”

The old gourd immediately changed his face again: "You waited for her!" Didn't you go and peek behind my back? ”

The old gecko knew that he was speechless, and he was speechless. Suddenly, he jumped up and shouted: "I won't tell you, I'll go collect some firewood to keep warm!" Before he could finish speaking, the man had gone into the woods.

The old gourd muttered and cursed in his mouth for a while before picking a big stone and sitting down, and beckoned Dongfu again: "Little brother, come here and sit!" ”

Dongfu looked at this pair of strange people, like two old children, only smiled wryly and shook his head, and walked over. The old gourd opened the oil-stained bag on the stone, and all kinds of dishes were mixed together in yellow, yellow, white and white, and because of the cold weather. It's all condensed into a big chunk.

The old gourd jumped off the stone, and quickly found some dry branches around it, and poured some wine on it. Then he took out a flint from his bosom, and slashed it on the wall of the big gourd, and the sparks splashed out, and the dry branches sprinkled with wine rose up, and in a short time a great fire was gathered.

The old gourd got some branches and built a shelf, and hung the big bag of food on it. The fire is fumigated, and the oil begins to melt. At this moment, the old gecko brought a large bundle of firewood, threw some flammable ones into it, and the fire burned so brightly that it almost set the bag on fire.

The old gourd hurriedly took off the large bag of food and spread it on the stone. All kinds of mixed fragrances overflowed. Then he took out a broken bowl beside him, poured wine into it, and ate it. He still shouted in his mouth: "Little brother, come and eat!" ”

But the old gecko did not go over, sat by the fire, only took out the centipede from the small clay bottle, pierced it with a bamboo branch, roasted it on the fire, crunched it in its mouth, one by one, and ate it with relish. Fortunately, Dongfudian was used to the strange behavior of the two and didn't care. He was sad in his heart, but he was depressed, and sat by the fire in silence. The old gourd also saw that he was a little strange, tore off most of the beef, threw it to him, and said, "Little brother, eat it." Dongfu stretched out his hand and continued, barely showing a smile, and put his hand on the stone beside him, where can he have an appetite to eat.

He had just heard the old gourd and the old gecko talk about an old lover, and he was suspicious, not knowing that the big beauty that the old gecko said was Mrs. San. But now, as long as I think of the word Sanfu, I am like a thousand arrows piercing my heart, and my liver and intestines are broken, and I don't want to ask anyway. He just sat silently by the fire. He wore a white cotton shirt today. In the firelight, there was a handsome face with thick eyebrows and deep locks under the silver thread. The two words of melancholy and frustration are written on their faces.

The old gecko saw it, sighed, took out another broken bowl from his body, poured a bowl of wine, and handed it to Dongfudao: "Little brother, life is often unsatisfactory. This love word, don't fall too deep! ”

Dongfu listened to this, his heart was bitter, he took the wine, raised his neck, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine was sad in his intestines, and a spicy smell choked into his lungs, which made him feel much more comfortable. His body was also warm, so he simply moved his body, sat down next to the wine gourd, and poured out the wine to drink.

The old gourd probably heard some clues, and laughed: "Okay, little brother." Old gourd, I admire the man who is affectionate and meaningful the most. Just drink. Wine is a good thing, and getting drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows. ”

Dongfu smiled bitterly, stretched out the bowl and touched him, and then fell on his back. I felt this cold and hot liquid rushing down my throat, making my heart feel a lot better. He stuffed his head and poured bowl after bowl into his stomach. The old gourd and the old gecko didn't care about him. When they had eaten their fill, they put away their things and gathered the fire together. , the fire was raging, and the two of them lay staggered. After a while, I snored loudly, such a cold night. The two of them were able to sleep by the fire. I think I'm used to sleeping in the open.

Dongfu drank sullenly alone. I didn't know if I was afraid, and poured thirty or forty bowls into my stomach. He doesn't drink much on weekdays. I didn't eat anything, so I borrowed wine on an empty stomach to drown my sorrows, and I was dizzy for a while. He still didn't know it, and continued to staggered to pour the wine, but his hand was unsteady, and the broken bowl rolled to the ground with a thud. But he pulled out the stopper of the gourd, and the wine gurgled out. Dongfu used a plug to block it in a hazy drunken eye, but his hand touched the air several times. In a trance, I suddenly heard a neighing of a horse in the forest. Dongfu heard it clearly, and didn't care about the gourd that leaked wine, and followed the sound and stumbled into the forest. When I got to the forest, I vaguely saw a horse tied to the forest. His whole body was muddy and dirty, and when he saw him coming, he raised his middle hoof and shaved it twice.

Dongfu leaned over, held the horse's back, and muttered, "Why are you so dirty? But there is no one to pity, alone? As if he understood, the dirty horse raised his head and neighed. Dongfu was a little unsteady on his feet, stumbled a few times along the horse's body, and pulled the horse's tail so that he didn't fall to the ground. He staggered to a stand, and then slowly walked to the horse's head, drunken and said, "You are also lonely, and I am also frustrated, you, you will follow me." As he spoke, he put his face on the horse's head, feeling the warmth of the horse's head, and his heart was hot, and his eyes were moist again. The horse did not dodge, but let him snuggle up. Dongfu felt that this horse was closer and considerate than anyone else. It's like the closest and closest person in this icy and snowy place. He just wanted to hug the horse tightly, cry loudly, and cry out all the pain and frustration in his heart. The heart is so clear and clear, but the body does not listen to the call. Finally, he shook the rope and untied the reins of the horse, climbed on the horse's back, and rode it. When he came to the fire, he shouted, "Old gourd! ”

He was so drunk that he saw the two old men lying crookedly by the fire, and he only thought that he had to shout loudly, but he did not know that this loud voice was full of real anger, and he jumped up like thunder.

Dongfu was shocked when he saw them, and asked with a smile: "Old gourd, old gecko, this horse is okay, but yours?" His tongue curled, and his speech was a little slurred. The old gourd didn't answer him, but found that the wine gourd was leaking. I hurriedly picked up the plug and plugged it, and then picked it up and shook it, but it was almost all leaked.

The old gecko lay down and replied, "I don't know where this horse came from, and he rides it for a while, and I ride it for a while, but it is not as fast as we walk ourselves." It's still very tiring to carry. If you want, ride it. "He actually stole the horse, but he refused to admit it now.

When Dongfu heard him say this, he was overjoyed and said, "Since I picked it up, I will ask for it." "As soon as you raise the reins, you have to go. The old gourd hurriedly said: "Little brother wants to go home?" Dongfu was desolate in his heart, raised his head and laughed: "Tiannan Haibei, there is nowhere to be home, wherever you go, where is home!" As he spoke, he bowed his hand again and said, "Dongfu thanks the two seniors!" He was still drunk, and although his heart was sober, his body was staggering, and he almost fell off his horse with this bow. In a panic, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the horse's mane and bent down. The horse was grabbed by him, and when it hurt, it galloped with its hooves raised.

The old gourd saw him rushing away in the night, stood up and shouted, "Take care, little brother!" But the old gecko only sighed, and the two of them were speechless, gathered the fire bigger, and fell asleep again.

Dongfu fell on the horse, dizzy, and before he knew it, the reins of the horse fell off his hand, leaving the horse to run on its own......