The man who fell down fell miserably, and finally stood up straight, rubbed his waist and looked up at the culprit, but fortunately he had a gentle temperament, but he didn't have a good temperament and said, "Are you sick?"

The down-and-out young man stared at him condescendingly, his face gloating, "Who let you flirt with our beauty." ”

Wu Xie's eyes widened, "Your beauty?"

He jumped up suddenly, and blocked between the two, but there was an extra wine gourd in his hand, and he took a sip of wine to suppress the shock, "He's still young, don't come nonsense." ”

The down-and-out young man was stunned, his face didn't change much, and he said with a smile, "Even if you have a thief's heart, you don't have the courage to be a thief, the young man next to the beauty is very powerful, if I come nonsense, he will have to unload me." ”

Ning Junxi was so angry when he heard this, he really wanted to freeze these two guys.

Wu Xie nodded, as if relieved, "That's good, that's good." ”

"Can you lend me two sips?" said the down-and-out young man with a shy face.

The man threw the wine gourd over, "Why not? But remember to return me." ”

The young man took the flask, took a sip of wine, and smashed his mouth, "Chunxiao?"

'Chunxiao' is a wine made with the first rootless water of the previous year, and the workmanship is exquisite, although it cannot be compared with the elixir and jade liquid of dozens of taels of silver, but it is also a good wine in the countryside. It also has a very cheesy name, two taels of wine, which means two taels of silver per catty of wine.

Wu Xie's face froze, and he glanced at Ning Jun with a weak heart.

Ning Junxi looked at the bamboo forest and didn't care.

Wu Xie reached out to grab the wine gourd, "Just satisfy your cravings, and come back." ”

The young man was naturally unhappy, and while hiding, he hurriedly poured a few more mouthfuls into his mouth, and Wu Xie trembled when he heard the grunt, and twisted with the young man.

Ning Jun didn't want to be harmed by the fish in the pond, so he climbed over the railing and sat on the edge of the wooden plank outside the railing.

The hairball jumped off the railing and got into Ning Junxi's arms, babbling.

Ning Junxi rubbed his hairball head, and a strange sound suddenly came from his side.

He turned his head to look over.

Qi Sixian touched his stomach, a little embarrassed.

Ning Junxi blinked, and then a little sorry, he actually made others hungry with him because of his little temper.

"Let's go find something to eat. He stood up and patted his clothes for advice.

Qi Sixian was even more embarrassed.

......

When the two of them came back, Wu Xie and the down-and-out young man had already released their suspicions, and the two sat on the railing and chatted, with a great sense of not knowing each other, and they were very close to each other.

The old man squatted on the threshold, his small body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and when he saw Ning Jun coming back, he raised his head and grinned.

"Is this really a master, how can he not have a fight compared to the old man?" Ning Junxi inevitably muttered a little in his heart, smiled with a strange face, and beckoned Qi Sixian to send a few pheasants he had hit.

He didn't like the down-and-out young man, so he didn't want to go there, but just pulled some grass next to him and prepared to feed the donkey.

Anyway, he just had enough to eat, and he had nothing to do.

The donkey has been standing there from beginning to end gnawing on the grass in the corner of the bamboo house, and it doesn't walk around, but it is much better than a hairball, which makes Ning Junxi like it a little.

When the old knife started to barbecue quickly, Ning Junxi also felt that he had pulled enough grass, rubbed his hands, picked up the grass, and went in the direction of the donkey.

He had a lot of fun, or rather, if he could do something with peace of mind, the boy would think it was good.

The donkey is also very face-saving, eats very satisfied, and rubs his head against the boy's arm from time to time, and his eyes are smart.

Ning Junxi was even happier.

He doesn't like small things, but he likes big things, like Xiao Xiaoyue, Xiao Yue, Uncle Yue, he likes them all.

The furball tasted a little, so it spun in front of the donkey, meowing non-stop.

Ning Junxi leaned over the grass, "Do you want to eat it?"

The furball sniffed, sneezed, and continued to meow.

Ning Junxi wrinkled his nose and said very childishly, "Don't eat and pull down." ”

The hairball was aggrieved.

Qi Sixian blinked, cats don't eat grass.

The old knife unintentionally cast his gaze, grinned, and looked at the two people talking in front of the bamboo house, and smiled even more.

......

After breakfast, it's already three poles a day.

Qi Shi still didn't come back, but the down-and-out young man and the old knife planned to leave.

Wu Xie chatted with the down-and-out young man enthusiastically, hated to see each other late, and then high-fived, made an appointment to go together, and planned to leave.

Ning Junxi naturally has nothing to say.

Wu Xie didn't have much to say.

The down-and-out young man was a chatter, smiling and saying a lot to Ning Junxi, in fact, he had already said those words three or five times in the early morning, so Ning Junxi ignored him, and the down-and-out young man was bored with himself, and finally shut up.

It's barely a good gathering and dispersing.

The two of them no longer looked at each other, and before returning to the bamboo house, their expressions were not very relaxed.

Ning Junxi was thinking about the past.

Qi Sixian was thinking about the current situation.

Both of them sat on the steps.

After hesitating again and again, Qi Sixian couldn't hide his words in the end, and said seriously, "Young Master, that Wu Xie is very strange. ”

Ning Junxi just smiled, "Everyone has secrets, nothing strange."

Qi Sixian scratched his head, he didn't understand, and thought, he would say something when the second uncle came back.

Then, he couldn't help but look at Ning Jun twice.

At this time, Ning Junxi looked at the bamboo forest, his eyes were dark, but his whole body exuded a faint, somewhat lonely atmosphere.

......

That year, it snowed heavily.

The eleven-year-old boy went out of the snowfield, and because he had the ability to make wine, he opened the Ningzi wine shop with the only ten taels of silver left in his hand.

Because it was the only wine shop in Shili Eight Village, there were many people who came that day, and the boy was very happy, not only because of their cheering, but also because of his heartfelt joy.

Growing up in the Void Cave since childhood, the boy is full of kindness for everything and is very willing to befriend them.

It's just that everything is not as good as the boy thought.

The men came and went in a hurry, and the boy only thought it strange at first, and didn't think much about it, until the next day an old man came and said that he was born with white hair and was an ominous person, and hoped that the boy would leave.

The young man knew that it was the head of the Tundra Village, but he also knew that he was going to stay here for three years, this was his agreement with the old man, and besides, he was now penniless and had nowhere to go to leave, so he didn't say anything, just shook his head.

After that, from time to time, some people in the Ningzi liquor store asked the teenagers to leave, and some children ran back and forth to throw snowballs in the liquor store, and some people even blocked the door of the liquor store with snow at night.

During that time, the teenager was extremely aggrieved.

He felt that the whole world was a bad person.

But he still didn't leave.

He was never an easy towel.

As the days passed, the boy was just expressionless and bears the malice that seemed to fill the whole world.

Until one day, a man who was not tall or strong came to the door of the wine shop.

He stared curiously at the snow that had been gambling for most of the day, and asked the boy who came out of the window, "Was there a lot of snow a few days ago?"

The boy drooped his eyelids, ignoring him, just shoveling away the snow with a blank face.

The man looked at the young man for a long time, sighed, then took the shovel from the young man's hand and started to do it himself.

The young man was a little stunned, looking at the man at a loss for a while.

The man tilted his head slightly, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you are moved or not, I am so happy to help others." ”

After a pause, he seemed to realize that the young man didn't know him, stood up straight, and smiled more happily, "Hello, my name is Wu Xie, innocent evil." ”