Night.

It starts to get deep.

Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng did not fall asleep again this time, but were full of energy, and the spring night was even more energetic, and their eyes were shining.

The four of them gathered around the campfire, chatting without a word.

Ning Shi asked Spring Night: "How are your injuries?" When we rescued you, we saw that you had many wounds on your body. ”

Spring Night: "Eat more meat and you can recover, and it won't get in the way." ”

Ning Shi asked Ye Qingniao: "Where are you going to go when the snow stops?"

Ye Qingniao: "Whatever, I want to walk the world and practice my three knives." ”

Ning Shi asked Chen Yusheng again: "Sashimi, what about you?"

Chen Yusheng seemed to be distracted, raised his head, and blurted out: "I miss my mother." ”

Spring Night: "......"

Ning Shi coughed very embarrassedly: "Officially acquaintance, my name is Ning Shi, her name is Ye Qingniao, and the fat man over there is called Chen Yusheng, or you can call him sashimi, he is sick and faints blood." ”

Spring Night sat upright: "My name is Spring Night." ”

Ye Qingniao: "Can you tell us your story? Where are you from? Why are you here? What is your injury?"

I don't know how to tell stories, I only like to eat meat, and I'm good at fighting. Say it, I listen, I like to hear stories. ”

Among the four people, Ning Shi has been to the most places, has seen the most people, and listened to the most exciting stories, and then he began to tell the story: "There is a year of the Midyear Festival, the Yangzhou night market is full of people, full of flowers, and lively. In the bun shop next to the moat, the boss and the guy were arguing. ”

The guy said, "Boss, why do I always think that this bean paste bag will be less at every turn?"

The boss said, "San'er, don't scare me. ”

The guy said, "Boss, I've counted it several times, and it's true, it's really less." ”

The boss said, "San'er, it shouldn't be you who stole it." ”

The guy said, "Boss, the conscience of heaven and earth, if you don't believe me, I'll put another one for you." ”

As he spoke, the guy put a bean paste bun on the drawer of the table, and after a long time, it was really less, and the boss and the guy were so frightened that they were colorless.

Coincidentally, a monk passed by, groaned slightly, pinched his fingers and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the essence burst out. Staring at the front of the bun shop, he smiled gently, beckoned, and said a word to come over.

Then, a cat ran out from under the table and jumped on the monk's shoulder, there are no ghosts and no demons in the peaceful and prosperous world, don't be afraid, it's just a wild cat.

Speaking of this, Ning Shi paused for a moment and looked at the three people next to him.

Ye Qingniao directly retorted: "It's definitely not a cat who deceives people, whose cat will steal bean paste buns?

Chen Yusheng also shook his head: "Maybe this cat is just stealing and playing." ”

Even the spring night was thinking, and then I was very confused: "What is a bean paste bun? Is it delicious? It is better than barbecue?"

Ye Qingniao directly hugged Ning Shi's neck: "Say it quickly, say it quickly, this story must not be finished, what about the future?"

Unable to bear Ye Qingniao's rogue energy, Ning Shi hurriedly said the end: "When the monk turned to leave, there was a little girl with a cat's face behind him, with an aggrieved look on her face that she had done something bad and was discovered, and her cheeks bulged ......."

The snow outside the cave had no intention of stopping anyway, and the clouds in the sky were thick as if they were about to collapse.

The four people in the cave thought: "This snow, let it fall if you love it, it will rain as long as you love, anyway, it won't kill us, let's just chat and tell stories, it's good." ”

Chen Yusheng is responsible for taking care of the bonfire and making the fire prosperous.

Ye Qingniao and Spring Night sat cross-legged, both of them holding their cheeks with their hands and blinking their eyes.

Ning Shi became a fragrant bun, one story after another, more wonderful than the storyteller, he even told his own story: "Once upon a time there was a little boy who loved to eat hawthorn and paint, he had an unreliable aunt, and the thief loved him, and he couldn't see him wronged at all......"

The story is told from Tiannan to Haibei, and it is told all over the four seas: "Which place has the most fragrant food, which place has the most beautiful rouge, which place has the most beautiful music, which place has the most beautiful bridge, which place has the most suitable bridge for love, and which place has the most spiritual temple wish......"

Ning Shi knows a lot, which really impresses the few people next to him, at least in Ye Qingniao's impression, he has always thought that Ning Shi only knows how to practice swords, who would have thought that it was actually a Bai Xiaosheng, and he also instilled a lot of strange truths in them:" Looking at the handsome sword must not be suitable for killing, the best clothes must be tailor-made, children born privately will not be liked, the emperor's heirs are destined to have a fight, people like us who dance with swords and swords will be called chivalrous, like Spring Night, if you go to Shendu for the first time, you will definitely be blinded......"

Very marketable story.

Full of fireworks.

The stories told by Ning Shi are all really what he has seen, they are stories about people, which are very attractive, at least Ye Qingniao and Spring Night are completely stupid.

Ning Shi's voice is actually very good, although sometimes it has a little ruffian flavor of the rivers and lakes, but he can't help but listen to the story, every sentence is very pleasant, really pleasing to the ear.

Listening to Ning Shi's story in the spring night, she had a lot of thoughts, and then she was a little angry, inexplicably angry, because these stories were different from what she had heard before: "Hmph, it turns out that the gentlemen in the clan are all deceiving people, who said that the people outside are all bad? The words they say are all rhetorical words? It's not right at all! This Ning Shi is very good, saved the spring night, and told the story to the spring night." ”

Looking at Ning Shi, Chunye's eyes were bent into a crescent moon: "He knows so much, he is really powerful, he knows more than the gentlemen in the clan." ”

Time flies.

It's dawn.

A grunting sound sounded in Ning Shi's ears, and someone's stomach was growling.

Chen Yusheng didn't hold on in the end, Ning Shi's story was still more suitable for the little girl to listen to, he wasn't very interested, this sound was not from his stomach.

It doesn't seem to be a leaf blue bird.

On a spring night next to the fire, his face suddenly turned a little red, he lowered his head, secretly pressed his palm on his stomach, and thought to himself: "It's a shame, it's all said in the story, real girls can't make such strange sounds, they will look very unreserved." Spring night, spring night, can you fight for some gas, can't you bear it when you're hungry?"

The cooing sound rang out several more times.

Ning Shi got up directly: "You sit still, I'll come when I go." ”

Deep in the plum mountains.

A cave without a name.

It is indeed a good time to enhance emotions, a good place.

Two beautiful girls, a little fat man, plus Ning Shi...... Practicing swords, practicing, eating, telling stories, chatting......

Spring Night said that she was good at fighting, but she didn't see her practicing, but she would get up and move every once in a while, and from time to time she would make a few strange syllables, and she didn't know what ethnic language it was.

The conversation was in-depth, and Spring Night told Ning Shi about his childhood: "I was born in the season of spring grass recovery, and my hometown believes in the dark night, so I call it Spring Night." It is said that when my mother gave birth to me, my hometown was covered by black clouds, and the seventeen 'dragons came out of the water' in my hometown's river. Therefore, I have become the hope for the future of my people......"

Ning Shi was puzzled when he heard this: "Then what is the name of your clan?"

Spring Night thought for a long time, then looked at Ning Thirteen and asked very seriously, "Do you believe that there are monsters in the world?"

Ning Shi shook his head and nodded again.

Ye Qingniao nodded and shook his head.

Chen Yusheng replied in the affirmative: "Naturally, there are monsters, and I have a lock demon flute on my body." ”

Spring Night continued to ask, "Then do you believe that there are dragons in the world?"