Before you know it, the New Year has arrived.

At this time last year, he was still fighting bloody battles in the town demon gate, but now, he can rarely put down his feet and rest for a while.

In a small space.

In the core area, Sun Wen has built a retro-style building that looks elegant on the outside but contains restrained luxury on the inside.

The silent courtyard is surrounded by a few green bamboos, a rockery, and the water is flowing.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a small table, and on the table are a few small dishes, which are incomplete in color and flavor, which is incompatible with the elegance of this courtyard.

Sun Wen wore an apron around his waist, constantly busy, and after a while, he walked out with a plate of black things.

For the rest of his life, he sat in a chair and watched it all in silence.

After a long time...

"I'm actually... I can cook too. ”

Yu Sheng still didn't hold back, and looked at Sun Wen and said.

"I can do it!"

"I said, tonight I'm the chef, please trust my cooking skills!"

Sun Wen had a solemn face, and when he was about to get up for the rest of his life, he pressed him back into the chair!

For a moment, the rest of his life became even more silent.

Looking at these fried messy dishes, I only feel a little distressed.

In Sin City, if the rice is made like this, it will be beaten to death by the eldest brother.

From time to time, there will be an exclamation from Sun Wen in the kitchen, and the sound of plates breaking, which can be regarded as lively.

It wasn't until an hour later that the ordeal was completely over.

Sun Wen looked at the 'meal' he had made a large table full of 'food' and nodded with satisfaction.

"Tonight, there is no cultivation, there is no world, there is no human race, and there is no so-called responsibility or burden!"

"Just talk about the wind and snow, the spirit of the youth!"

At this moment, Sun Wen was full of pride, poured himself a glass of wine, poured it into it, and then coughed violently, but coughed and laughed.

He laughed loudly, as if he was venting something, and looked up at the sky.

"It's not beautiful to have no night here!"

"Go out and set off fireworks!"

It was obviously just a glass of liquor, but Sun Wen had drunkenness in his eyes, got up suddenly, swayed towards the door, and finally left the space.

Yu Sheng watched Sun Wen make this big table of 'food' with some confusion, and finally got up silently, followed out, and stood behind Sun Wen.

After leaving this small space, it was getting dark.

Sun Wen just sat on the rockery of the Ink Academy, raised his head, looked at the starry sky, a little distracted, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Sheng stood at the foot of the rockery, did not speak, just waited quietly.

Suddenly, Sun Wen turned his head, a little drunk, looked at Yu Sheng and asked, "You say... You said... Senior Xu Wenxuan, who sat here every day at that time, was... What are you thinking..."

Yu Sheng was stunned and shook his head slightly: "I don't know." ”

In fact, he and Xu Wenxuan are not particularly familiar with each other, and the only intersection between the two is the communication between Xu Wenxuan in the moment before he died.

"Entering school is a generation of pride, but watching those people surpass themselves."

"No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep up with them, and he was..."

"How desperate..."

As he spoke, Sun Wen raised the wine bottle in his hand, took a sip, half leaned on the rockery, and looked at the night sky stupidly.

"What if... If I hadn't cultivated this set of ancient exercises, I... What is the difference between him and Senior Xu Wenxuan? ”

"My father was in distress, and I could only watch from afar, and I didn't even have the qualifications to stand behind him."

"Including his death, I can't take revenge, I can only continue to do what I can."

"It is said that money is important, but money... Can you help me kill Zhu Yan, Bi Fang? ”

"Heh..."

Sun Wen chuckled, his eyes became more and more hazy, looking at Yu Sheng, his tone was sincere: "I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance in my life, standing in front of Bi Fang and Zhu Yan with my own hands, killing them..."

"There is no hope in this life, there is no hope, there is no ..."

Sun Wen muttered, chuckled again, leaned against the rockery, and stopped talking.

Yu Sheng also silently chose a place to sit down under the rockery, looking at the sky and not knowing what he was thinking.

Recently, he has always been like this, subconsciously distracted, to associate many problems.

Even he didn't know whether he was looking at Hongchen or Hongchen was changing him.

"I said yes..."

"Tonight, just talk about juvenile elegance!"

Sun Wen seemed to be a little sober, and seemed to be even more drunk, staggered up from the rockery, raised his head, and looked at the bright moon.

At this time, fireworks burst out in mid-air, brightening the day!

"I want to ride the wind forward, but I don't know the way."

"The young man stepped on the mountains and rivers, looking back at time and space."

"The cycle of time is like a song, and I don't know how to be happy."

"Why..."

"Why..."

Sun Wen laughed self-deprecatingly, exuding a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and looked like he was already on the verge of getting drunk.

"Why..."

"Why can't reincarnation be reversed, why can time only be like a song..."

"Why can't we look back, why is time wasted..."

"Why is there always chaos in the world, why... There is always a why..."

"Hehe..."

In the end, Sun Wen was still leaning on the rockery, falling asleep under the moonlight, and from time to time fireworks exploded in mid-air in his ears, reflecting on his still slightly childish face.

In the end, I didn't know that the seniors of the Ink Academy, in the human race, were just teenagers with weak crowns.

"There is no reason in this world..."

Yu Sheng suddenly spoke softly, got up silently, picked up Sun Wen on his back, returned to the small space, put him on the bed, and returned to the courtyard, eating the meals made by Sun Wen seriously.

Salty is salty, sweet is sweet.

Dark soy sauce is used as soy sauce and sesame oil is used as balsamic vinegar.

"If there is a reason in this world..."

"Why..."

"The dishes you cooked..."

"It's so unpalatable, but I haven't moved a bite..."