Volume 1 Troubled Boys Chapter 92 Drunken Chickens Smell Fragrant

If someone asked Luo Bei what it was like to die, he would definitely tell that person with a smile that there was really nothing special about it......

He forgot what happened that night, how he left Wanfu, why did he end up on the riverside, lying on the beach soaking wet?

However, he could not forget the figure covered in blood, the aqua-green dress fell in a pool of blood, and there was a blooming crimson flower on her chest......

These days, almost all of this image is in his mind, so he doesn't eat, drink, or even open his eyes, and keeps himself in a dream, unwilling to wake up.

In the dream, there may be another scene.

The leaves on Qixia Mountain fell again in the autumn wind, and the deep woods were surprisingly sunshine pouring on the thick dead leaves.

When Luo Bei raised his head, he actually saw the water-green figure walking at the end of the tree-lined path.

The sun was shining on him, and he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't even tell whether Zhuo Xiaochan was coming from there or was about to leave.

At this time, Da Bai ran over from nowhere, blinked his eyes and looked at Luobei, and then ran quickly into the distance, as if he was chasing some small animal.

Time is like the sea, between the ebb and flow of the tide, it is the sound of the waves, and it is the quiet mountain scenery.

Luo Bei stood on the old and new fallen leaves in the forest, and he smiled, more sincerely and happily than ever.

How nice it is to have a peaceful day like the one before......

The sun shone on his face, warm as ever, and although there was an autumn breeze, he did not feel desolate and lonely.

A young person will probably often think that it is always good to grow up and can break free from many constraints, but in fact this is all an illusion, because growing up means more responsibilities and more constraints.

When you have traveled a little further in life, experiencing hardships and ruggedness, you may understand that the peaceful and peaceful life of the past may have long since become a luxury.

Therefore, after leaving Qixia Mountain from Luobei, the most common dream in his dreams was the life that made him feel bored and lonely on the mountain.

Zhuo Xiaochan walked farther and farther, Luo Bei followed her out of the woods, passing by the grass house where Qin Muchuan lived, the tomb and the wordless tablet were still there, and the two swords in it had not been taken out.

Zhuo Xiaochan was slightly stunned in front of the monument, and then left briskly.

Luo Bei has been following her, just like when he first started going up the mountain, he was extremely unfamiliar with everything here, and he was used to following this sister wherever he went.

Standing on the moon-gazing stone, Zhuo Xiaochan suddenly turned her head, and inadvertently looked like a dream in her youthful memory.

Behind it, is the cliff of Qixia Mountain, flowing clouds like mist, Cangshan like a dream.

"Xiaobei, you have to take care of yourself in the future!"

Zhuo Xiaochan's voice was still as clear as before.

"To be honest, I'm leaving, I'm really reluctant and inevitably worried!"

Zhuo Xiaochan hung her head, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

"But Xiaobei, you must agree to Sister Xiaochan's last request, and it is the only thing that you can't rest assured......"

After speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled, waiting for Luo Bei's answer.

She walked over and took Luo Bei's hand, and Luo Bei suddenly found that her once warm palm was as cold as Toad Moon at the moment.

He looked at her in amazement, at her expectant and anxious gaze.

She was still smiling, but her eyes were full of pity, and she hurried back behind her.

As long as she takes one more step, it will be an abyss.

"Xiaobei, promise Sister Xiaochan, remember me at this moment, come out of those bloody pictures, don't live yourself into a nightmare, and ...... By all means, take care of yourself, no matter what time you ......."

"Otherwise, Sister Xiaochan will die blindly!"

After speaking, she couldn't wait for Luo Bei's affirmative answer, so she fell down to the thousands of clouds behind her.

Luo Bei had been standing on the Moon Stone, like thunder in his mind, and at this moment, he finally realized that he had lost Sister Xiaochan again.

With all his strength, he threw himself on the edge of the cliff and roared from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister Xiaochan, I promise you, I promise you......"

Zhuo Xiaochan, who was constantly falling in the sea of clouds, smiled, and there seemed to be a layer of crystal mist in her eyes.

She waved softly, as if she was saying goodbye.

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The rooms are not too big, but they are clean and the windows are ajar.

The sunlight outside shone in through the cracks, shining right on Luo Bei's face, making a hint of warmth appear on his pale face.

Luo Bei closed his eyes and did not wake up in his dream, and the room was unusually quiet.

I don't know what flew out from under the bed where Luo Bei was lying, hit the corner of the table, and landed with a slight flick, with a muffled "bang".

When the object fell to the ground, it was a small piece of bone, which looked like the calf bone of a chicken, and the meat on it had already been eaten clean.

After the first bone was thrown, a succession of chicken bones rolled out, each one extremely clean.

Suddenly, there was a regular series of "thump" sounds in the quiet room.

After a big dream, it was hard for Luo Bei to imagine that he actually woke up with the strong smell of meat.

Probably because he hadn't eaten or drunk for many days, Luobei's stomach had long been empty, so as soon as he smelled this smell, he could immediately hear that there seemed to be a drum in his stomach that kept knocking.

When Luo Bei opened his eyes, he saw a dirty little hand covered with oil sticking out from under the bed.

The little hand swiped the draped sheets on the bed a few times, and then a large piece of map that looked like an oil drawing appeared on the otherwise clean sheets.

Luo Bei frowned, although he was usually not very clean, but he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when he saw this unscrupulous dirty hand.

So, with lightning speed, he reached out and tried to catch the thief who was hiding under the bed like a thief, so that he would have nowhere to hide.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he began to regret it, and out of anger he even forgot to grasp the oily hand himself, and his own hand would also be stained with the disgusting oil.

So, even if he was fast enough, even if the person hiding under the break was not prepared at all, the hand slipped out of his hand.

First, he had the idea of retreating because of regret, and second, his greasy hand was too slippery.

The person under the bed seemed to be taken aback, and after a hasty collision, a small round head emerged from it.

The little head stopped after fully sticking out from under the bed, and seemed to be testing Luobei's next move, but after waiting for a while, he found that Luobei didn't do anything more, so like an agile monkey, he quickly climbed out from under the bed.

He wanted to get away from here as soon as possible, but before he could get up, he suddenly stopped.

Because in front of him, a figure had blocked his way.

was blocked in the way, but he no longer panicked, but slowly got up from the ground, shook the dust on his knees, and then raised his head unhurriedly, and saw a pair of eyes staring at him.

There seemed to be a hint of anger in those eyes.

Luo Bei looked at the little monk in front of him, dressed in a navy blue monk's robe, which was already very shabby, and it was still full of oil, but I don't know what was in the wide robe, it was bulging.

The little monk rubbed his oil-stained hand on the monk's robe, which was no better, and raised an innocent face, and his round eyes were full of innocence.

Then, he took a step to the left, trying to avoid Rakubei.

At this time, Luo Bei also took a step forward and stood in front of him impartially.

He quickly took two steps to the right, but he was undoubtedly blocked by Luobei.

"The Buddha said, good dogs don't get in the way!" the little monk said a little anxiously.

But no matter how he went, Luo Bei still stood in front of him, and after a few attempts, he took two steps back like a deflated ball.

"Forget it, today I will be regarded as a robber who is in the way, killing is not as knowledgeable as him, and if he doesn't ask for money, there is only this half of a drunk chicken left, killing and reluctantly cutting love, just give it to him......"

After that, the hand that had been hidden behind his back and not let Luo Bei see it actually stretched out, and on his hand was a yellow, orange, and orange drunken chicken that had been torn and half of it was left.

Needless to say, it is naturally the most famous drunken fairy chicken in the Half Moon Building, no wonder Luobei can smell a strong aroma in his dreams.

The little monk's hand trembled and handed it to Luobei, as if he had made a great determination to make such a move, and he didn't turn his face, he couldn't bear to take a second look, he was afraid that he would be reluctant to see it.

Luo Bei looked at the little monk's series of performances and couldn't help laughing.

The weight in the little monk's hand disappeared suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Bei carrying the drunken fairy chicken, and he had already torn off the remaining chicken legs and ate them in a big way.

He stomped his feet for a while, thinking to himself why he had come here, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make it a waste of rice, and he would also compensate for half of the drunken chicken that he hadn't eaten enough.

Luo Bei looked at the drunken chicken, and saw that the yellow-orange-orange skin had a three-point burnt crispy color, and some pepper and salt grains were sprinkled on it, which made people very appetizing.

Luo Bei tore off the chicken leg and ate it in a big gulp.

This time, the little monk was even more surprised, he didn't expect that the other party didn't even have the slightest intention of prevarication, and like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time, he tore off the delicious meat in one gulp, and swallowed it without even chewing a few times.

"It's still a hungry ghost...... he thought to himself, sighing.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to say anything, after all, the drunken chicken he ate was also "unknown from an unknown source", and he robbed other people's "territory".

Luobei is so hungry, the feeling of being hungry is sometimes strange, when you don't think about it, you can endure it all the time, but once you think about it, it is out of control.

Seeing that half of the chicken was almost finished, and his hungry stomach was also filled, Luo Bei felt a little embarrassed, and looked at the little monk who was staring at him, and he pushed the remaining chicken ribs towards the little monk.

"Would you like to eat more?"

It was this sentence that the little monk immediately stretched out his hand and snatched it over, to be honest, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Then you're welcome to kill!"

Luo Bei hadn't paid attention to what he said just now, and at this moment, his hunger eased a little, and then he turned around.

"Little master, what's your name?"

The little monk's eyes rolled, but he moved the few chicken ribs left in his hand to his side, as if he was afraid that Luo Bei would regret it.

"My name is killing!"

Luo Bei asked a little strangely: "Didn't you say that your family doesn't kill?"

The killing mouth kept stopping, and he said hesitantly: "Master said, this killing is not the killing of the other, he said that in the future, I can be troubled but attained great Buddha fruit!"

Luo Bei sighed in his heart, this master didn't know how to teach his apprentice, not only released a little monk to run out to steal drunken chicken, but also took a strange legal name, and actually told him that he could achieve the Great Dao in this way, isn't this a lie to the child?

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