"This wine is still so mellow, but the mood of drinking is no longer there. Cheng Hua said seriously. Old Tang was also silent, I'm afraid he was quite touched. The wine is still the same, and the years are gone silently. After the wind and waves are calm, where can I still think of life and death. Back to the place of the past, even if it is the same time, what will there be? Old Tang has already thought that the inorganic array is home, where is the place of family and happiness, where can he still think of Cheng Hua, and think of the sober truth in his heart?

Old Tang loves to drink, and everyone in the inorganic array loves to drink. The aroma of the wine, the deliciousness of the wine, and the fact that the wine is always drowsy.

Cheng Hua is different, a small amount of wine, a few sips, is already at the limit, drinking more is gaffe, two tongues are evil, saying that people are negitable, Taoist secret things, do not know how to avoid and make a lot of enemies. There is more than speechlessness, but also loss of conduct, more than vain fighting, drunkenness is revealed, ugliness is disgusting, like a madman, without knowledge and wisdom, and very drunk!

Life is comfortable in the inorganic array, there is no turmoil, but for Cheng Hua, it is a deep fall of powerlessness, and a sense of powerlessness deeply grasps him.

"No, Don. I still have to walk out of the streets of the real inorganic town with a clear and generous attitude. Even if it's a mudslide, even if it's a famine. Cheng Hua said resolutely, after drinking no more than three glasses, he refused to take a sip again, as if his indestructible will and sober persistence.

"Hahaha. Old Tang smiled, "Reasonable, reasonable." ”

It is Cheng Hua who is reasonable, but the inorganic array is running with an inscrutable inorganic thinking of love and mischief.

"To be honest, Cheng Hua and I both came to this inorganic array for refuge. What is the reason for you? I believe that tracing back to the source will help you get out of the predicament?" Old Tang put a peanut in his mouth, but his eyes looked at Guan Song and the others.

Guan Song hadn't spoken yet, but Guan Feng said, "The reason for this should be on a notice? ”

"Notice?" Old Tang was a little puzzled, "I wonder if I can read it?" Guan Song reached out and took out the notice from his arms.

The notice only said that inorganic sex likes to mock others, and several people in the town have been tricked by him, and these people are resentful, but there is nothing they can do. Only then did he post a notice and offer a reward to a capable person, so as to teach this inorganic a lesson. Old Tang nodded, "Since this inorganic is so unpopular, why didn't anyone in the town make a move, and you dared to uncover this notice when you only arrived in Inorganic Town." It's no wonder that the inorganic trapped you in this formation. ”

"I don't know, we are just curious about the content of this notice, standing on the billboard, the wind blows the paper, and falls into the arms, and we are caught by inorganicity, and then, just a glass of bayberry soaked in wine, we have reached such a situation. Guansong said.

"Hahaha. Old Tang suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, and tapped Cheng Hua's forehead with his fingertips, "Do you think it is reasonable or inorganic?" Cheng Hua still had a calm face, "Inorganic, endless." Reasonable, bad. There are broken and standing, and there is no organic formation, so it is natural to find that the problem lies in itself, but it is not about this formation. As soon as Cheng Hua finished speaking, the person had disappeared, and there was only a long way to go, along with the wine and the house.

Guan Song found that his headache was splitting, which should be the sequelae of drunkenness. Alcohol has always dulled people's minds, exposed their ugliness, and caused all kinds of physical discomfort. Guan Song hurriedly put his hand on his forehead, but found that his hand was numb. Enduring the numbness, Guan Song shook his hand, but the whole person fell asleep on the table. Now that the sun had set, the afterglow of dusk was shining into the room, and by this faint light, Guansong saw that the bun and Xiangyu had clearly slipped to the ground, leaning against the corner of the table, sleeping soundly, saliva all over his face. The cuckoo also lost the form of a lady, tilted his head, drooped on the table, and still did not wake up.

It turned out that this inorganic array was just a dream. Guansong pushed them, opened the door, inorganic and reasonable, and was sitting in the courtyard watching the sunset, so comfortable.

"You have woken up and drunk our seven days of drunkenness, and you have slept for three or four days. Fortunately, I didn't drink much and woke up quite early. Here are a few pears, go and eat a few, so as to drive away the residual energy of this wine, the wine makes people feel good, but it is a thing that falls into intoxication, and has a bad effect on the body and brain. It needs to be drunk every day, but it's just a few sips to have a drink. "A lot of reasonable words are said quickly and clearly, I am afraid that this inorganic prank will be dealt with more reasonably.

Guansong has taken a pear, the skin is thick and astringent, and the flesh is sweet and watery. "Old Tang and Cheng Hua in the inorganic array, how are they?" Guan Song asked with some concern for them. "It's not true at that time, it's not false at this time, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

In this way, it is really a dream, the stomach is clearly empty, and the stomach is gurgling, it should be hungry and panicked. The rice and water have not been eaten for three days, but what does it mean that it is not false or true? It seems ambiguous and plausible.

Guan Song wanted to ask about Inorganic again, but saw that Inorganic had already rolled up his sleeves, washed rice and put it in the pot, cleaned vegetables, and stuffed more firewood steaks under the boiling table if reasonable.

It's been a long time since I've eaten firewood chop rice, and the people take food as the sky. Looking at their serious faces, it was as serious as if they were in the house, and Aunt Yue was cooking. Guansong's heart is sour for no reason, the road is long, tortuous and long, and the hardships are unknown, and it is not enough. There is something to say, but it is not enough.

The inorganic is also made of fish, the belly of the fish has been broken, and the inorganic salt is carefully smeared into it, stuffed with ginger and green onions, and poured rice wine vinegar. The technique is similar to Aunt Yue, put the meat oil in the pot, fry it on both sides, almost slightly cooked, add water and boil it until it is thick. It was familiar taste.

"Homesick, right?" Youli looked at the uncertainty on Guan Song's face, "Inorganic is very good at cooking, you should love these dishes." Even if it's choy sum, inorganic has specially boiled a pot of soup for you. Guan Song nodded gratefully, but Leng didn't say a word of thanks.

Smelling the aroma of vegetables, the cuckoo and the others ran out screaming, as if they had completely forgotten their embarrassment when they were drunk.

"After the meeting, the meal will start immediately. Reason, go and light the lamp, and the two red lanterns outside the courtyard. Inorganic commanded.

There are still eight people, but the wine is not drunk on an empty stomach, so if you want to drink it, please do it wisely.

Together, no one thinks of the inorganic array anymore, and no one thinks of Cheng Hua and Lao Tang in the inorganic array.

At night, the crescent moon is not very clear, the sky is clear, and the stars are clear in the night sky, far or near, bright or extinguished, adding a bit of tranquility. After Guan Song and the others had dinner, they sat in the inorganic courtyard, rested for a while, and saw that the night was getting late, Guan Song stood up, "Thank you two for your hospitality, there is still a way to go, so I have to leave this inorganic town." Hearing Guansong say this, Guanfeng, Du Juan and the others also hurriedly stood up.

"Not busy," said the justified one. "Because of inorganic, although you are lucky enough to pass this inorganic array, but there is still a while, the name of the formation is known, and the two lanterns outside the courtyard are the Zhichang array, which is a formation derived from my name, and it also takes a lot of my effort. I love this formation, and I love that you can get through it. Contradiction but sincerity. Right now, the night is getting late, you are resting in the formation, and tomorrow, when the sun rises, it will be the time when the formation is activated. There are a lot of reasonable words, but inorganic just smiled slightly, and the clouds were light.

Guansong had a full meal, and the matter had come to this, so he had to push open the gate of the courtyard in fear, and outside the door was a wide avenue, just like the road when he came. Just walk under this red lantern, a few steps away, is an inn, the name of the guest.

An old man with a long beard was napping on the counter of the inn, and Guan Song knocked on the countertop. The old man was so startled that he even flew up with his beard. "Ah, you are staying in a hotel, how many rooms, one room, fifty dollars a night. Guan Song's brows furrowed, dare to love that the inn in this array is still charged, but there is no way to say anything to this old man. So he stretched out his hand to the cuckoo, but the cuckoo was speechless, and hurriedly took out a hundred copper coins from his pocket.

These two people also have a very tacit understanding, and with one look, they can understand what the other party is going to do.

The next day, when the sky was light, the old man had already buttoned the copper buckle on the door, "Guest officer, do you want to continue your stay during the day?" Guan Song hurriedly replied. The old man came in with an envelope through the crack in the door, saying that a young man had delivered it in the morning, and that he had told them to hand it over before the hour. Guan Song hurriedly got out of bed with his clothes on, and hurriedly opened the envelope, there were only three words, Yueyun Mountain. "It seems that we are going to set off for this moon cloud mountain at the end of the hour.

Guansong hurriedly dressed neatly, and called the bun boy to call the cuckoo and Xiangyu.

Yueyun Mountain, the mountain is very high, halfway up the mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, the whole mountaintop is buried in the sea of clouds, when the Mid-Autumn Festival admires the moon, the full moon seems to be within reach, so it is called Yueyun Mountain. The clouds and mist on the mountain are high and thick, the birds are nowhere to be seen, and even in the dense forest, as soon as the people pass, they also fly away immediately. The mountains are steep and high, and the people are inaccessible, I really don't know where to go on the moon clouds, there is this twenty-eighth array, and I know the constant array.

Not long after, Guan Song and the others were already standing at the foot of Yueyun Mountain, and they were waiting there, and it seemed that the young man who sent the letter was also him.

"It's quite punctual, the far door at home is just a transmission formation, but the inn is a real inn outside. A little joke, I hope it doesn't hurt. "Maybe it's because I've been with Inorganic for a long time, and I like to joke very much.

"The formation is in the pavilion of this Crescent Mountain. Before going up the mountain, I have a word that I kindly give to everyone. I don't know if you still remember the big ding in the inorganic array? When you broke the formation, I set up a table for everyone at the foot of this mountain to congratulate everyone on their triumphant return. There are words in the reasonable words, but the expression is as serious as ever.