As a physician assistant, Zhou Yu knows that most medications should be taken after meals. Therefore, after he finished eating the fried rice and drinking the soup, he first bothered Aunt Zhao to make another one as it was, packed it for him, and waited for about a quarter of an hour, which was just right.

He took the Soul Shaping Pill, picked up the packaged food, and walked outside the store.

Aunt Zhao's dishes seemed to never be finished, and when Zhou Yu went out and passed by her, she asked in a casual voice, "Aunt Zhao, don't you think I'm a little familiar?"

Aunt Zhao didn't raise her head, and said with a smile: "You haven't been here for the past two days, it's familiar." ”

"I mean, you haven't seen me anywhere else...... Photos?"

"You said there was a wanted notice posted at the door of the vegetable market?"

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes." ”

Aunt Zhao said: "I'm just an old woman who runs a restaurant, how can I care so much?"

"Then if Li Shuang comes to eat, you can help me keep it secret, don't say that I have been here. ”

"Okay. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Do I need to leave you food tomorrow night?"

"Stay. ”

"Okay. ”

"Thank you again. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Zhou Yu carried the packed food, calmly left the film and television city, drove the second-hand Mercedes-Benz of the director in the vest without any scruples, and returned to the hotel before the arrival of October 17.

Wu Qingqing hadn't come back yet, he put the food on the table, didn't look at anything, and left the hotel, returning to the shadow of the disrepaired street lamp at the corner of the street 100 meters away from the hotel.

On October 17,

A quarter past one in the morning.

Wu Qingqing finally dragged his tired body, finished the crew's day's work, and returned to the hotel.

She turned on the light, washed her face first, then stood in front of the washstand and stared at herself in the mirror, was silent for a moment, and then returned to the room, first boiled hot water, then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find instant noodles, and finally turned out a pack of expired ones, and sat down at the dining table, only then did she see soy sauce fried rice and hairy cabbage tofu and shrimp skin soup.

She was stunned, suddenly reacted, got up suddenly, wanted to rush out of the door, and calmly turned around, stroked it with her hand, and found that the food had no residual warmth.

Tears suddenly crept up her cheeks, she hurriedly wiped and wiped it, opened the food, ate two bites vigorously, remembered something, solemnly took out the bowl and soup basin, transferred the food, put it in the microwave, and waited quietly for it to be heated.

Then, she returned to the table and feasted with a ceremonial smile.

She smiled so sweetly, like a child rolling happily in the rape flower field in spring, tears fell into the soup, and the sweet soup was a little more astringent and bitter, and the taste was much longer.

Zhou Yu in the distance,

Quietly watched as she finished her meal.

Then he turned around and drove away.

......

Qianshan Lake on a cool night in midautumn,

The thin light reflected by the stars and the moon, and above the distant water waves, clusters of gloomy shadows were large and small mountains, which stood in the water, quiet for thousands of years, like decayed ghosts.

Zhou Yu did not undress and enter the water tonight to practice the torrent casting body supernatural power, but concentrated for a moment, and after brewing completely, he urged the soul technique and manipulated the sword weapon to come out.

The light of the ancient bronze rippled from the gallant sword, and a sword swept away, turning into a rolling river and rushing into the wilderness.

Whoa!

The tide ripples on the lake at night, and a sword light shuttles in it, like a big river from another country, rushing and reckless when it comes, and gradually disappears in the crystal waves after entering the lake, and blends into it.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes slightly, feeling the operation of the soul technique, and suddenly at a certain moment, he took that step.

This step,

Rise to the top of the tide!

The tide was churning, and he was on the crest of the waves, and under his feet was the sword light was invincible, and he rushed sharply to the depths of Qianshan Lake.

Walking on the sword and stepping on the wind,

Ethereal whereabouts,

This is called a god.

This is the first-class means of the gods in those old legends.

The waves on the lake gradually hidden, and a sword light rolled up from the tide, turning into a misty light and shadow, enveloping Zhou Yu.

He had calmed down the tweed coat he had hunted in the damp cold wind, and he no longer had to press his hands on the velvet hat on his head, but he was able to put his hands behind his back, and suddenly raise his head to look at the bright moon and the shimmering sparks.

Then, the two fingers of his right hand merged and turned into a sword seal, and the light and fire of his soul jumped fiercely in the sea of knowledge, and the sword light rose steeply, taking him straight to Xiaohan!

He flies under the star dome,

Passing through the ebb and flow of the tide, crossing thousands of lakes and mountains.

Far away,

Under the canopy of the sky in the distance, a thin and hazy mist rises, spreading across the sky and the polar earth, and the brilliance sown by the Milky Way in the sky is becoming more and more cool like water......

Dawn has arrived.

He heard the crisp singing: "The sky is cloudy and the fog is coming, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails dance." It is as if the soul of a dream has returned to the emperor's place, hearing the words of heaven, and asking me diligently where I have returned? Ninety thousand miles of wind is moving. The wind rests, and the boat blows the three mountains to ......"

Zhou Yu listened attentively, his mind was fascinated, and he couldn't help but press the sword light.

Between the ups and downs of the smoke and waves, the dawn fog was connected with the waves, shrouded in the light of the stars, there was a small fishing boat, rocking on the water, there was a graceful figure leaning on the stern of the boat, gently rocking the oars with one hand, no matter where the boat went, just go at will.

She looked at Zhou Yu's sword light, and stood up from the boat, it turned out to be a young woman wearing a pink and white skirt, combing her cloudy hair, a pearl and jade on her head, a star red between her eyebrows, silk arm rings, a beautiful and graceful face, full of classical charm.

She doesn't look like a character in this modern world, but like she came out of a landscape painting, a beautiful woman in ancient costumes, a fairy concubine in Tianque, with a pair of watery starry eyes, looking at Zhou Yu, and exclaiming: "Childe is good at Li Taibai's swordsmanship......"

The dawn morning star, the fog cage landscape, a leaf boat, a beautiful woman of young age praises the son of a good sword.

Of course she wouldn't be an ordinary person,

Presumably a fairy woman?

Zhou Yu fell from the sword light, and said with a smile: "This fairy is proud of the fisherman, and the song shows the taste of Li Yi'an, I don't know much about it, I can only hear three or four meanings." ”

The woman asked in surprise: "Childe thinks that the song of the slave family sings the meaning of Li Yi'an's three or four points?"

"Probably. ”

The woman said happily: "Then please ask the son to board the boat, the morning light is coming, the slave family will make a pot of tea, please use the best fish belly, and then ask the son to advise." ”

Zhou Yu was not polite, the sword light sank and landed on the boat.

The day before yesterday at Qianshan Lake, I met a bearded old man.

Today, it is a fairy woman.

None of them are ordinary people.

He became more and more curious about this mysterious mission world, and wondered what else could be strange?

The woman walked into the boat, bowed to Zhou Yufu, and then knelt down on the seat, lit an oil lamp on the middle of the small table, lit the charcoal, and took the teapot to wash it with lake water, then took out a sachet from her sleeve, pinched out two jade-like leaves from it, put it in the teapot, poured it into the lake water to seven points, put it on the carbon fire, and began to make tea.

She grabbed her hand again, and from the lake flew a fish about a foot long, covered with silver scales, and a bright red blood line on its back.

Zhou Yu was taken aback, this is an extremely rare variety of silver scale white stripes in Qianshan Lake, blood line white stripes, there are not a few in a fishing season in the entire Qianshan Lake, which are regarded as treasures, and the price is amazing.

The woman raised her hand, took off the pearl and jade from her head, picked it at the back of the head of the white stripe of bloodline, and pulled out a bright blood line, and then scraped the scales and abdomen with great skill, cleaned it, and put the fish on the small table.

The steps shook and waved, and the phantoms were one after another, sharp as knives, and pieces of snow-like fish were spread out.

She took out the ivory chopsticks and celadon plates a few times and put them on for herself and Zhou Yu, but she didn't have any condiments for eating fish.

At this moment, the tea will be boiling, she took a pair of white jade cups, lightly pulled the silk silk, revealing two jade-like wrists, ten fingers of green onions, and poured tea from the pot.

In the end, he said with a smile like spring water: "Childe, please use it." ”