Chapter 1: The desert wind and sand have a home

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The wind in the north of the Saibei is dry and scorching, like the tired breath of an old ox ploughing the field next to the ridge.

The desert sky is dusk and yellow, as if looking up at the pure sky through a window screen.

Heaven and earth take the desert as the steamer, the sky as the steaming cover, the scorching sun as the oven, and all living beings as the meat, and the yellow sand as the seasoning, trying to win the title of the god of food and cook the delicious food in the world.

"It's really desolate!" Chen Yunzhao muttered in a low voice, "The desert is lonely, the sun sets on the long river, hehe, it's really a joy in suffering." ”

Maybe this is the reason why Chen Yunzhao came to the desert alone, if it is to relax, or travel, few people will choose the Saibei desert where birds don't, but Chen Yunzhao came.

The fishy smell was pervasive, not the smell of blood in the desert, but the breath that surged up in Chen Yunzhao's throat, and the dry air entered the throat from the nasal cavity, drying the road and making the heart and lungs uncomfortable.

On this trip to the desert, Chen Yunzhao had a deep understanding: "The sun scorches the chest of the desert, and the wind sets off waves in the heart, but they are just passers-by, passers-by who have stayed, and in the end, only the desert is lonely and looks up, and may have sighed softly at night." ”

"People are not like this, often experience parting, someone is like the sun to warm your chest, someone is like the breeze to accompany you through the hot time, someone is like the bright moon to support you through the dark hesitation, you and I are all passers-by, long or short, after all, they want to part, come alone, leave alone, be alone, accompany each other, parting together. ”

"In this life, countless encounters, countless partings; in this life, there has been the joy of meeting, accompanied by the sadness of parting; in this life, I don't like to be alone, but I go on the road with loneliness. ”

After the sadness of parting, regain your mood and set off again. ”

The itinerary is planned, follow the map guide, climb over the last sand dune, and look out into the distance with your waist crossed.

Pulled down the placket to cover his face, revealing a young face, with a bronzed shadow under the influence of the sun, a little red adorned the chapped lips, took out the kettle from the backpack, unscrewed the lid and moistened the chapped lips with his fingers, took a small sip to moisten the smoking throat, pulled the placket back to cover his mouth and nose, and continued to walk forward.

The sand is very soft, leaving Chen Yunzhao's footprints, and the sand is very light, and Chen Yunzhao's footprints cannot be left.

The wind and clouds gathered, the dazzling sunlight dimmed, it seemed that black clouds were pressing down on the city, the wind and rain were coming, the yellow sand began to churn, and it slapped on Chen Yunzhao's body through the gaps, and it hurt.

The sky became cloudy, just like a waterhole after being stirred, and the wind blew stronger and stronger, pulling at Chen Yunzhao's clothes, stirring, and whirring.

"Sandstorm !!"

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.

Chen Yunzhao was unfortunate enough to encounter a sandstorm, but at the same time he was lucky enough to survive the sandstorm and see hope.

A wooden house is full of wind and sand, I don't know the years, looking at the sun and the moon.

"There is a home," Chen Yunzhao stood in front of the inn, looking at the plaque on the lintel of the door with four regular script written in four regular scripts, Chen Yunzhao's tone was indescribably cordial, although the sunglasses and placket covered his face, but it was conceivable that he must be smiling, and said with a smile, "What a warm name!"

Pushing open the door, the wind and sand rushed into the inn first.

Closing the door, taking off his sunglasses, and pulling down his shirt, Chen Yunzhao found that the people here were so different, and the clothes should be from the Tang Dynasty, all with swords and swords, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The eyes of the surroundings invariably converged on Chen Yunzhao, and the inexplicable look made Chen Yunzhao's heart tense inexplicably, and the feeling of panic and uneasiness spread from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it filming?!"

"Guest officer, please!" greeted by a woman in a red robe, tall, with an excellent posture, smiling like a flower, full of charm, and looking like she was in her early twenties, it seemed that she should play the role of the inn's "boss lady".

"This actor is good. "The ability to adapt to changes is very strong, ignoring its age can be said to be an old actor.

Chen Yunzhao followed the proprietress to an empty table and sat down, his eyes did not dare to look at her directly, the woman in front of him was really a stunner, and it was very tempting to him, a young man of twenty-three or four.

"Where did the guest officer come from?" the proprietress sat down opposite Chen Yunzhao, her eyes full of curiosity, and she was very curious about this strangely dressed teenager.

"Outside. "The people here speak Cantonese, and he happens to know some of them, but it seems a little awkward.

"Xiao Zhaozi, bring a pot of wine!" Chen Yunzhao's eyes were half-closed, which deepened the boss's curiosity about him a little, and his words were short but full of vicissitudes. People in the rivers and lakes can shorten the distance by talking about drinking, so the proprietress beckoned Xiao Er to drink, wanting to drink with Chen Yunzhao.

"Come, I'll invite you for this wine!" The proprietress took the wine jar in the small second-hand hand, poured two bowls of wine, pushed one bowl in front of Chen Yunzhao, put down the wine jar, and drank the wine in the bowl on her back, "The little girl does it first as a respect!"

Chen Yunzhao's eyes were raised, he looked directly at the boss's phoenix eyes, organized his language, and asked, "Won't this delay your filming?"

"What are you filming, what is filming?" The proprietress was very interested, and the teenager seemed to know a lot of things she didn't know.

"......" Chen Yunzhao felt that this was very shameful, obviously he was broken by someone, but he was cheeky and denied it without any psychological burden, but in today's situation, the boss lady made him feel that this actor was very good!

Ignoring the proprietress anymore, his eyes moved away from her face, although he was a little reluctant, but he had to do it, his eyes wandered in all directions, he was observing, trying to find the photographer and the camera by himself, and then got up and shouted "click", and then said "good shot", and then silently retreated behind the scenes to rest, not disturbing them filming.

The emotional intelligence of the proprietress may not be high, or her professional ethics are very high, in short, she doesn't seem to have given up the idea of talking to Chen Yunzhao.

Chen Yunzhao was very disappointed, he didn't see any electronic devices, nor did he see the cameraman, director, screenwriter and camera, he felt that this crew was a little too much, maybe for realism, but an unexpected person broke in and didn't shout "Click", which shows how Buddhist there is.

casually picked up the wine bowl on the table, took a sip of wine, in exchange for a drizzle, Chen Yunzhao propped up on the wooden table with one hand, his head turned down and coughed repeatedly, and there seemed to be crystals in the corners of his eyes that were about to fall: "What wine is so unpleasant!"

There is an inn brewed in September, which can be regarded as one of the best wines, but it has become so unbearable in Chen Yunzhao's mouth, the proprietress can't help but be a little annoyed, I entertain you with good wine and good food, if you don't thank you, forget it, it's still unpalatable!

"It's so spicy!" Chen Yunzhao didn't mean to do so, but this wine was bitter in the mouth, although it was mellow and pleasant, but the bitter tongue trembled, and it entered the throat like water.

The proprietress had a strange face, she felt that she was wrong to blame the young man in front of her, this kid obviously didn't know how to drink, but he just poured a big sip, which was no different from looking for death.

Poured a bowl of water and handed it to Chen Yunzhao, who took the difficult thanks, the water in the bowl "cooed" down, the burning and spicy feeling was reduced, the proprietress poured water for him again, and Chen Yunzhao also poured it again.

The guest officers looked away from Chen Yunzhao, and laughed in unison, and some people shouted: "It reminds me of previous years, come on, come on, I salute all brothers!"

"Good!"

The atmosphere in the inn was harmonious, perhaps because Chen Yunzhao made a joke, and the guest officers were no longer whispering in a small group, but they could howl at four or five tables, causing laughter.

The proprietress asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well," Chen Yunzhao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his face was a little flushed, he was choked, and he was very embarrassed to say "thank you" to the boss.

"Seeing that the child's clothes are so different, I don't know where it is?" The proprietress poured a bowl of wine for herself, and stretched out her hand to signal Chen Yunzhao to be casual.

Chen Yunzhao didn't dare to touch September brewing again, he didn't know how to drink alcohol, he almost didn't lose his breath after taking a small sip today, he swore that he would never touch wine in his life, especially September brewing.

Faced with the question of the proprietress, Chen Yunzhao said with a smile: "Born as a Chinese person, dead is a Chinese ghost, life and death are unswerving!"

The proprietress smiled, different from before, this time it was a heartfelt smile: "I don't know what to call the son?"

"Don't come to Gongzi, I'm not used to this, just call me Yunzhao," Chen Yunzhao took another sip of water, "Chen Yunzhao." ”

The proprietress froze with a smile and asked in disbelief, "You said you were Chen Yunzhao, but you were joking?"

"Joke?" Chen Yunzhao waved his hand and said seriously, "I'm Chen Yunzhao, what's the matter, is there a problem?"

"Well," the proprietress stared at Chen Yunzhao, and seeing that the latter didn't look like he was lying, she shook her head lightly and said, "No!"

Chen Yunzhao glanced at the proprietress with a strange face, how did she feel that the proprietress knew a guy named Chen Yunzhao, and judging by her reaction, she seemed to be a terrible character.

"Come, drink!"

"No, no, no, I'd better drink water. ”

"Okay, hahaha!"

Chen Yunzhao chatted happily with the proprietress, the latter wanted to know the strange things she didn't know from the former, and the latter didn't want to know her situation from her mouth!

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Chen Yunzhao figured out that this was not filming, and in order to confirm whether he was dreaming, under the stunned gaze of the proprietress, he raised his hand and slapped himself, the voice was crisp and "pleasant", and his bronzed face was flushed, you can imagine how powerful this slap was.

"It hurts......" Chen Yunzhao gritted his teeth and endured it, the proprietress sitting opposite couldn't lose her temper in front of a woman, let alone scream in front of so many people, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

It was another tea kung fu, Chen Yunzhao learned that it was now the Tang Dynasty, the sixteenth year of Yanqing, and then he was stunned, did the Tang Dynasty have this era name?

After talking, Chen Yunzhao finally solved the problem in his heart, this is the Tang Dynasty, to be precise, the Jade Tang Dynasty, not the Tang Dynasty in Chinese history, the royal family here is also surnamed Li, but there is no Tang Gaozu Li Yuan, Tang Taizong Li Shiming, Tang Gaozong Li Zhi, here is a deviation from the history of China.

According to the proprietress of the proprietor, the Yutang Dynasty was called "Sui" before, and the last ruler of the Sui Dynasty was called "Emperor Yang of Sui".

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