The wind was wrapped in a light rain, and there was no intention to stop, and the autumn tiger after the beginning of autumn was slightly suppressed, and the weather was as hot as before it died.

In the distance, a dilapidated carriage came quickly, slowed down in front of Chu Ming City, entered the city, and walked towards an old noodle stall in the distance.

Driving the carriage was a young man with a young face with a young face, holding a bun, but sixteen or seventeen, with beautiful eyebrows and very beautiful eyes.

When he arrived at the noodle stall, the little Taoist priest stepped out of the carriage and took out an oil umbrella from under the mat and opened it.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and an old man with pale hair got down, and the little Taoist priest reached out to help him, and looked up at the sky, "Master, be careful." ”

The old man in the pale cyan old robe only smiled and shook his head, "Let's go." ”

......

There were only five tables in the humble noodle stall, and three tables were filled with customers, and business was not booming.

The owner of the noodle stall was an old man with a kind smile, and when he saw an old man and a young man coming, he got up and greeted him.

The old man who stepped down from the carriage smiled and waved his hand, and pointed to a table in the corner.

The noodle stall owner was stunned for a moment, nodded, and sat back down.

At the corner table sat only a young man with a long sword on his back, his hands against his temples, his eyes slightly squinted, as if he was taking a nap.

The old man sat down across from him, beckoned the little Taoist priest to sit down, and then poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The young man's eyelids trembled, opened his eyes, and smiled, "It's rude." ”

Anyway. The old man shook his head gently, paused again, and said, "I'll call the apprentice too, Xiaoyou won't mind, right?"

"It doesn't matter. The young man glanced at the little Taoist priest and said calmly.

The little Taoist priest immediately became kind as a streamer, "The little path is cloudy, I have seen ......"

When he said this, he suddenly choked, and he didn't know what to call for a while.

The young man looked at him again, smiled and said, "You call me Xiao Feng, Xiao Suo's Xiao, the wind and the warm wind." ”

The little Taoist priest glanced at the old man.

The old man nodded slightly.

"Hello Lord Xiao. The little Taoist priest turned his mind around and said with a bright smile.

Xiao Feng nodded, his gaze turned to the old man, "Senior can go." ”

The old man nodded solemnly, "Little friend is precious." ”

Xiao Feng smiled, "Seniors too. ”

He got up and left.

The old man raised his voice slightly and shouted, "Two bowls of fried noodles!"

The noodle stall owner glanced at the young man who went out and replied, "Wait a minute, guest officer!"

I got up and went into the back kitchen.

The old man poured another cup of tea, took a sip, looked at the surrounding scenery, and sighed softly, "Things are different from people." ”

Yun Miao blinked in confusion, "Master, you said that you came to see the young man just now?"

"Just say," said the old man's voice, "I'm a little tired." ”

Yun Miao was even more confused.

The old man turned his head to look at the little Taoist's eyes, and smiled gently and lovingly, "I have something to do for the teacher, and in the future, you can only be alone, are you afraid?"

Yun Miao blinked, then lowered her head again, shook it gently, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Don't be afraid." ”

"Just don't be afraid. The old man patted the young man's head, and suddenly became happy, "Then accompany the teacher to eat a bowl of noodles first, you know, the fried noodles here are the most refreshing, I only ate them once for the teacher, and I remembered half my life, but now I can eat them again." ”

Yun Miao lowered his head and did not speak.

He remembered that Master had said something like this.

Some things, just because of the right time, place and people, I feel extraordinarily beautiful, and if I experience it again, it may not be the original taste, so if I don't want to be disappointed, then don't do anything, just keep the previous beauty in my heart.

The little Taoist priest felt astringent in his heart, but the master came to eat it for the second time.

The old man shook his head slightly, a little helpless, no longer cared about the little Taoist, and continued to drink tea slowly.

It didn't take long for the hot jajanjangnoodle noodles to be served, and sure enough, they were full of color and flavor.

The old man looked at it, with some memories in his eyes, raised his head and said with a smile: "Your craftsmanship has not been left behind. ”

The noodle stall owner smiled and wiped his sweat with the towel on his shoulder, "After all, I still learned some skills, otherwise I wouldn't be able to open for decades." ”

The old man nodded, "That's just as well. ”

As soon as the words fell, the rain outside suddenly became heavier, crackling and hitting the cloth canopy, making a burst of sound.

Someone trotted into the store to hide from the rain, and Boss Wu smiled and went to greet him.

The old man stirred the fried sauce with the noodles, took a bite, and smiled, "It's still that taste, it's so good." ”

Then, he said to the apprentices beside him: "It's not delicious when it's cold." ”

Yun Miao nodded, brought the bowl to the front, stirred it open, and took a bite, which was indeed very refreshing.

When the old man saw this, he smiled more and more happily, "Delicious, right?"

Yun Miao nodded, slammed a big mouthful into her mouth, and said vaguely, "It's delicious!"

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. The old man patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and said gently.

Yun Miao nodded vigorously, but couldn't say a word.

......

In the increasingly aggressive rain curtain, Xiao Feng walked slowly.

He was dry and unclean.

Not because he did it on purpose, but because of the sword behind his back.

The sword has a spirit, and even if it does not need to be controlled by a person, it can have its own thoughts and actions.

It didn't want Xiao Feng to get wet with the rain, so it used its sword intent to force back all the rain that was close to it.

Of course, Xiao Feng won't care about these.

He just felt that he seemed to be tired of this world.

Obviously he wants to lift his spirits and laugh at everything as he used to, but in the face of one thing, when he goes to see someone, his heart is always calm without a trace of waves, as if he is doing something that has nothing to do with him.

Now he seems to be acting only by one will, and he himself has withdrawn, and it is none of his business.

This feeling made him very tired, even more tired, and he didn't even want to continue.

But he had to continue.

He really wanted to let the rain drench him in soup, so that he would be sober and sober, at least to prove that he was still in this world, and not facing one life guest after another, as if he was watching the flowers.

But the Troubled Sword doesn't allow it, and he doesn't have the heart to compete with a sword now, which will make him feel stupid.

He wanted to lose his soul and vent without caring about anything, but in the face of reality, he couldn't do it.

He is not a person, he has many scruples, he can't be willful, and he can't show his negative emotions.

Therefore, he doesn't seem to even have the qualifications to vent.

But the days have to go on, everything has to go on, and no one has an excuse to retreat and escape.

He has to go step by step, and he has to go step by step, even if it's really a walking corpse.

Xiao Feng looked up at the gray sky, and suddenly laughed, and there was unprecedented ridicule and disdain in his smile.

This thief, my God!

He said so in his heart.

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