Zhao Rong and his entourage rushed for a day, and at dusk, they came to a ten-mile long lake, where the willows were still on the lake, and the lake was covered with broken gold.

Zhao Rong glanced at the orange sunset and proposed to spend the night here, and the three of them found a slightly empty place by the lake, set up a few cowhide tents, and built a simple stove.

Liu Sanbian went to the lake to fish, while Zhao Rong took Su Xiaoxiao to pick up branches.

After a period of busy work, Liu Sanbian returned with a big fish of more than ten catties and a pheasant with bright feathers, he glanced at the two who were still playing in the distance, and shook his head with a smile.

That Miss Su is weak and a little infatuated, and she is often bullied by Brother Zhao with tears in her eyes, and she is angry with her back, but every time she is coaxed by Brother Zhao a little, or it doesn't take long, she will be angry, and then she happily continues to pester Brother Zhao, chatting with him, or asking him to tell stories, and is pinched to death by Brother Zhao.

Thinking of the reader, his gaze suddenly wandered a little, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his side face, the face that was originally particularly mean because of the hook on the bridge of the nose and the gloomy eyes, softened at the moment, but soon all converged, and his eyebrows were pursed, and his expression was firm.

Zhao Rong came back from a leisurely stroll, the two jade plates on his waist touched lightly, Qingyue was melodious, followed by a bag holding a large pile of wood and branches, walking staggeringly.

At this time, he was lowering his head, weaving the wicker in his hand with a serious expression, reaching out and pulling out the sword at his waist and trimming it again, and then wrapping some leaves, inserting a few flowers, and a beautiful wicker wreath was finished.

He turned around, and Su Xiaoxiao behind him was holding the pile of wood that was a head taller than her, and kept walking forward, Zhao Rong hurriedly turned sideways and almost hit him.

"It's stupid. ”

Su's little little head came out of the side of the pile of materials in his arms, and he looked at Zhao Rong innocently.

"You're not stupid, you're stupid!"

Zhao Rong casually put the garland on the little fox demon's head, took a look at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out two wild fruits from his arms, one took a bite of himself, and the other handed it to the little fox demon's mouth that couldn't be freed.

Su Xiaoxiao's silver teeth bited, and almost bit the fingers of the bad guy next to him.

"What did you just do to scare them away?"

"Stupid girl, do you mean those stupid fish, they hinder my son's practice of divine skills. ”

"Hmm, they're just innocent little goldfish, where did they provoke you, what are you doing with a stone on it?"

"I said that they got in my way, my son is practicing water drifting skills, they have no eyesight to swim around is very eye-catching, and the farthest one only floated fifty-one times, it's a great shame, if it weren't for the face of your stupid girl, my son would have gone down with a sword, steamed all the water of the ten-mile lake, let them goldfish become black fish, and give you a meal at night. ”

"Bad guy, you liar again, where do you know what magic skills, your strength is not as big as ......" Su Xiaoxiao turned her head, and she didn't look at Zhao Rong angrily, muttering in her mouth. "It's obvious that Xiaoxiao has jumped fifty-one, and yours is only fifteen, well, Xiaoxiao is playing for the first time. ”

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, took a bite of the fruit, the taste was a little astringent, and said leisurely: "Hey, today's practice is not smooth, and the weather is very hot, I am worried about my son. ”

"Don't, don't be vague, Jiao Niang's story last night hasn't been finished yet, did Jiao Niang go to Kong Xueli who went to Beijing to take the exam? Su Xiaoxiao was very anxious. "Well, next time they hinder your practice, Xiaoxiao will catch them, don't smash stones, Xiaoxiao will fan you at night to cool off, you must not be blurred again, it has been blurred several times today, and it will be no longer blurry. ”

Zhao Rong nodded with a serious expression, "That's very good." ”

After speaking, he handed a fruit to Su Xiaoxiao's mouth, and Su Xiaoxiao happily took another bite.

"Is it sweet?"

"Well, sweet. ”

"Then this one of yours is mine, you can eat my one. ”

Su Xiaoxiao: "......"

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Zhao Rong and the three of them started a fire to cook, and after dinner, they cleaned up and sat around the fire to rest and relieve the fatigue of the journey.

The moon hangs in the sky, and the lake is sparkling.

Zhao Rong sat close to the fire, spread a piece of paper on the bookcase, held the light together, lowered his head to hold the pen, and wrote and drawn.

Liu Sanbian held the black stone pendant in his hand, clenched his fists to support his head, stared at the blazing flames silently, occasionally tilted his head, and glanced at the dark mountain forest in the distance, which was the direction from which he came.

After listening to the story told by Zhao Rong just after dinner, Su Xiaoxiao, who was so anxious by the sentence "I want to know what will happen next, and see how it will be decomposed next time", moved a small stone, sat next to Zhao Rong, put his feet together, held his face with both hands, and propped himself on his knees, and was quietly staring at the side face of the bad guy who bullied her every day in front of him with a focused expression.

Her hands were already very small, but her pretty face was all buried in her hands, and it was indeed a small face the size of a palm, and at this time, only a pair of aura eyes appeared from between her fingers.

Well, from this angle, the side face of this bad guy is quite pleasing to the eye, grandma said that men look best when they are serious, and sure enough, even this bad guy is like this, well, it would be nice if he didn't bully Xiaoxiao, but the story he told is really good, much more interesting than the book, the story of those fox demons and scholars, I heard him say that it is called "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" , Xiaoxiao has never seen so many books, well, I don't know how he came up with it, no, Xiaoxiao's future Lang Jun must be better than this bad guy can tell stories, well, that's it, learn five cars, better than him can tell stories, and, more serious than him, better than him...... Smarter than him, yes, smarter than him, otherwise he will laugh at Xiaoxiao Stupid again, find a stupid Langjun, and finally, just don't bully Xiaoxiao, and raise your eyebrows as the book says, respect each other like a guest, well, no, Xiaoxiao just asked for such a little ~

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao smiled happily and squinted her eyes, a pair of fox eyes became more and more charming, the tails of the eyes were narrow and long, slightly upturned, and the tail eyebrows were slightly flushed with pink red, which was fascinating.

"Is it pretty?"

"Good looking. ”

A voice suddenly came out, and Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously answered.

After staying for a few seconds, he reacted, and when he looked at it again, the bad guy had already put down his pen and rubbed his wrists, and his eyes were hooked, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his eyes were playful.

Su Xiaoxiao's shoulders shook, and he hurriedly closed his fingers, burying his little face in his hands, trying to do nothing.

But a white hand holding a scroll had reached out.

"Sneaky. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Ill-intentioned. ”

"Pain~"

"Look at people through your fingers. ”

"Don't fight. ”

"Did you look down on my son?"

"Woo, no, you're the best. ”

"No, I have to knock it again, it feels good. ”

"Woooooooo ”

Zhao Rong chuckled and withdrew his hand, put down the scroll, picked up a fan that he used as a royal fan from the side, and threw it to the little fox demon who was rubbing his head with grievances in his eyes, giving him a look.

With a cool breeze blowing on his face, Zhao Rong put down what he was doing, took out two pots of osmanthus brew from the bookcase that he had bought in a wine shop next to the green mountains and green waters somewhere, and threw a pot to Liu Sanchang, who was stunned on the other side.

The latter took it steadily, and was not polite, sniffed it, and drank heavily.

"Brother Sanchang has something on his mind. ”

"In life, everyone has a heart. ”

"No, most people's lives are filled with countless small things, and very few people are weighed down by a few heavy things. The former is an unbearable weight, because you can never escape those circular trivialities, while the latter is an unbearable lightness, because once you make up your mind to do it, then no matter whether you lose or win, you will end up with no weight. ”

The young scholar took a sip of wine and exhaled lightly.

"Brother Sanchang has something important. ”

The yin owl man who was worried but cut off his worries smiled brightly.

"How so. ”

"Because Brother Sanchang's home is in the south, that is the direction that Brother Sanbian often turns back, and Dawei is in the north, which is where Brother Sanbian is going now. ”

"Leaving home must be a big deal, isn't Childe also leaving home. ”

"No, it's different, although the younger brother is not very old, but, because of some special reasons, I can understand that a person who has experienced half a lifetime of ups and downs and already has a family, if he abandons all fetters and is thousands of miles away from home, then he must do something that he thinks he must do, as for how to see its importance. The young man, who was also a fallen man at the end of the world, poured another sip of wine. "That look that makes it hard to go home again, I know. ”

"Because, it's likely that I'll never go back. ”

The yin owl man didn't make a sound, didn't ask him why he couldn't go back, everyone has their own secrets, he has them, the scholar in front of him has them, and the little fox demon on the side also has them.

He lifted the flask and took a sip.

Drinking this kind of wine from a roadside restaurant, he was so spicy.

Thereafter.

The two were silent.

Only the wine in front of me and the moonlight in the moment are in the hands and on the eyebrows.

The little fox demon was quietly fanning the wind on the side, looking at the fire by the fire, obviously drinking together, but it was like two men one big and one small drinking alone.

Although she is simple-minded and innocent, she also heard a little confused about the conversation between the two just now, but she can roughly understand some of Zhao Rong's words, because she also has a little heart, she is also a traveler away from home, although because she is young, she doesn't have much concern about Qiantang Mountain, which she grew up in, and even couldn't wait to escape from it at the beginning, but she left to find her grandmother, to find someone who can be good to her, a right person.

If it weren't for someone who wanted to meet and something they wanted to do, who would leave home at will?

Su Xiaoxiao is actually a little homesick, and even she secretly tried to fill in a poem in private, and she had already thought about the first sentence, just "The concubine lives on the Qiantang Mountain, the flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the year." ”

This is what she dreamed in a dream one night, and she couldn't think of it after thinking hard before, but she thought about it day and night, and that night, she dreamed that she and her lover were in a bamboo forest cabin, he was reading and writing, and she was adding fragrance to her red sleeves. Studying ink to read, although I can't see the lover's face clearly, but it must be Yushu Linfeng, she is also very literary in the dream, is very shy, under the gaze of the lover, fill in the words by hand, as a result, just write the first sentence of the beginning, suddenly a vision, only to see the face of the lover next to him like a cloud to see the sun to show his true face, it is Zhao Rong who has been bullying her during the day, and this is not the most surprising, the most unexpected thing for her is that the bad guy actually came over, blocked her mouth, so that she couldn't breathe for a while, and looked at the face close at hand...... Suddenly, she woke up from her dream in the middle of the night and found that her face was covered by a book, causing difficulty breathing, and she turned her head blankly to see Zhao Rong's sneaky figure not far away.

I'm angry, stinky bad guy, it's just that you bully Xiaoxiao during the day, and you come to bully people in a little dream at night, and you bully people in your dreams, but you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you want to wake up Xiaoxiao, now it's okay, the little words are gone, I can't dream anymore, and I can't think of good sentences after racking my brains, woo, you pay me for my words!

Zhao Rong, who smashed the dream of a talented girl of a little fox demon, was in a little depressed mood at the moment, and didn't know that he owed someone a word, he shook the wine jug, it was empty, looked up at Liu Sanchang, and found that Brother Sanchang had no wine, the two looked at each other in the air for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Brother Zhao, I have something to entrust. ”

"Brother Sanbian, I also have something to look for you. ”

"You speak first. Zhao Rong spoke first, reached out and picked up the paper on the bookcase that had been improved by the "Ant Ascending to the Sky", and waited for Liu San to open his mouth.

Liu Sanbian paused, his eyes fixed on the dancing flames in front of him, and the night wind blowing from the surface of the lake, blowing his shadow swaying.

"Now there is still some distance from Da Wei, if there is anything to do with Brother Zhao during this time, my brother will definitely do his best to help, I just hope that when Da Wei separates, my brother can help me bring some things back to Yunshui Cave and bring them to my family Qingshan, and I don't force my brother to send them immediately, as long as it can be delivered to my family Qingshan, no matter how long it takes, my brother can arrange it according to the situation,"

The man paused, as if he remembered something, maybe it was the child named Qingshan in his family, with a smile on his face, and under the reflection of the orange fire, the hard water chestnut on his face seemed to be melted, and it became gentle.

"I haven't officially introduced myself to my brother yet. ”

"In Xialiu Sanchang, the Great Wei Ren Clan, is now a monk of the Cloud Water Cave in the Fire Country, and the six grades of martial arts!"

Qingshan Yunshui Cave, this place is my home.