Just when Jun Mo was worrying about his own ideological struggle, the homeless man's roast chicken was also out of the pot. This shameless person eats it himself, and he still snorts on the sidelines. For the first time, Jun Moxian had the urge to take the initiative to beat people, and the homeless man suddenly sighed, but unfortunately there was no salt, if there was, this chicken would be delicious. The homeless man's words accurately floated into Jun Moxuan's ears, and Jun Moxian sat up without saying a word and said, "I have salt here, but you have to exchange it for chicken." I'm going to ask for chicken heads and chicken feet, and there's no meat in these two places, how about it? ”

The homeless man's eyes rolled, as if he was thinking about the gains and losses, and after thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Deal." So Jun Moxian took out the salt in his arms and handed it to the homeless man, and the homeless man did not deceive him, so he gave him a chicken head and chicken feet. A fair deal allowed both of them to eat flavorful chicken, and Jun Moxian felt that the taste was not enough and felt the chili noodles in his arms and sprinkled them on it.

The homeless man saw Jun Moxian take out the chili noodles and stared at him, and secretly scolded himself: "This little bastard is too bad, if you don't take out the condiments, now if you ask him for chili noodles, he will definitely let me exchange it for chicken again, the scheming at a young age is so deep, it's too bad for this little guy." Jun Mowu didn't know what the homeless man was thinking, but he looked at the homeless man and looked straight at him, thinking that he should also want chili noodles, and smiled and handed the chili noodles in his hand to the homeless man. The homeless man was stunned for a moment and took the chili noodles in his hand.

The homeless man secretly looked at Jun Moxian while sprinkling chili noodles, in case he suddenly asked for chicken from him, and was thinking in his heart how to refuse. But Jun Moxian didn't say anything, lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken feet seriously. The homeless man didn't expect Jun Mo to be stunned and didn't ask for anything at all, and he suddenly felt very lost in his heart, as if he had lost interest in eating chicken, and the taste in his mouth was the same as chewing wax.

After a few bites, he tore a chicken leg from the chicken's body and handed it to Jun Moxian, which made Jun Moxian stunned, and the homeless man said with disgust: "Give it to you, you will take it." Jun Moxian didn't speak, glanced at the homeless man deeply, and silently lowered his head to eat the chicken legs, he ate very fragrantly, although he often made chicken legs, but this chicken leg was the first chicken leg he had eaten in recent years. Unconsciously, I remembered Mo Chou again, and my heart was blocked again.

The homeless man took out a dirty, worn-out gourd and drank it to himself, chewing on the chicken and drinking it as if it were the best thing in the world. The homeless man looked at it without saying a word, and Jun Moxian handed the wine gourd to Jun Moxian and said: "Little beggar, will you drink, take a sip of this thing and keep you forget all your troubles, there is no hurdle in this world that you can't pass, a glass of wine poured into the stomach will disappear without a trace of any sorrow." Jun Mochou looked at the wine gourd in the old beggar's hand, thinking that Mo Chou was not there anyway, and he was not afraid of bringing it to bad Mochou, even if he drank some wine and was unconscious, he was not afraid of what would happen. He took a big sip of the gourd.

Before the wine entered his throat, there was a large tingling sensation in his throat, but he did not spit out the wine but tried to swallow it, and it instantly became spicy from his mouth to his stomach, and his whole body was warm. Jun Moxuan, who drank for the first time, didn't know how strong the wine was, like a person who had been drinking for a long time, and the homeless man was ready to watch Jun Moyou's jokes, but he didn't want Jun Moxian to be stunned and didn't cough, which made him depressed again.

The homeless man said with bad intentions: "Little beggar, how does this wine taste? Isn't it refreshing?" Jun Moxian blushed and didn't speak, and after a while, he poured a big sip into his mouth, and now it was the homeless man's turn to be dumbfounded. Heartbroken, he hurriedly snatched the wine gourd in Jun Moxian's hand and said, "Little bastard, be careful to pee your pants later." Jun Moxian ignored the homeless man, at this moment he only felt that his face was red and his ears were spinning, his eyes were almost open, and he muttered in his mouth: "Good wine, good wine" Before he finished speaking, he fell down, and the homeless man looked at Jun Moxian and laughed, "I thought it was Wu Song's reincarnation, but it turned out to be a three-step fledgling." ”

The homeless man continued to gnaw on his chicken, feeling dry in his mouth and wanted to drink a sip of wine, but he couldn't pour it out, and shook the wine gourd only to find that it had already bottomed out, and he blew his beard angrily and glared at him and couldn't help scolding: "Little bastard, drink the wine as horse urine." I was stunned and didn't leave a bite for myself. I don't want to get drunk to death. With that, he fell asleep in a huff.

Jun Mo inadvertently approached the homeless man in his sleep, and the homeless man said with disgust on his face: "Little bastard, stay away from me." The young man murmured in his dream: "Don't be afraid, my brother is here." In his sleep, he touched the homeless man beside him, found someone beside him, and slept with satisfaction and peace of mind. The homeless man didn't hide this time, and slept quietly. There was goose feather snow outside the bridge cave, and the two people in the bridge cave seemed to feel the chill and couldn't help but lean towards each other, as if they could find a reliable temperature. The vast night seemed to be drunk with the spirit, and became silent and gentle, the snow fell silently, and the snoring in the bridge cave was everywhere.

Jun Moxian in his sleep has been trying to find the toilet, as if he suddenly remembered something and woke up from his dream. The carp jumped up from the ground and stood on the edge of the bridge and urinated. I instantly felt relaxed, and I was glad that I didn't pee my pants, otherwise it would be really embarrassing. It was very uncomfortable to wear a pair of wet pants in such a cold weather, and when I relaxed, I found that my head was swollen and painful, and my mouth was dry and astringent, so I grabbed the snow and stuffed it into my mouth, quenched my thirst, and fell down contentedly to continue sleeping. The homeless man who was cooking porridge just wanted to call Jun Mo to come over to help, but he opened his mouth before he opened his mouth, and the little bastard fell asleep again, with a stiff expression, he scolded in his mouth, and continued to work hard to blow the fire.

Jun Moxian smelled a trace of fragrance in his sleep, and suddenly felt very hungry, and woke up from his dream with sleepy eyes, looking at the homeless man who was drinking porridge and unconsciously came to his senses. The homeless man looked at Jun Moxian who was full of light, and secretly said that he was unlucky, and said in disgust: "Go to Sheng yourself, and you want me to feed you." Jun Moxian suddenly felt embarrassed, and he didn't understand why he, who was usually shy and polite, would become such a shameless appearance when he arrived at the homeless. Many years later, he found the answer, because the homeless man is also this unashamed person, and he is only with him to gather like things.

Jun Moxian just wanted to speak when he found that his voice was hoarse, and the homeless man saw Jun Moxian and sneered: "Boy, do you think that the wine in my gourd is one of those drinks that can be seen randomly on the street, and I am afraid that I will scare you to death when I say the degree of this wine." I didn't know that I drank so much, and it was already your fate to not get you drunk to death. Jun Moxian turned a deaf ear to the taunts of the homeless man, and went to serve porridge with dignity. I saw that the inside of the pot was quite rich, and the chicken bones were porridge, no wonder they were so fragrant. Jun Moxian suddenly felt that he had wasted a lot of things before, and after taking a bite, he found that it tasted good, so he ate it in a big gulp, and he was really hungry. The homeless man watched the gobbling up and ignored him, and Jun Moxian fell into depression again.

has always bullied others by himself, but when he met a little beggar, he has been holding his breath. This made the old beggar feel that the back waves of the Yangtze River were pushing the front waves, and when he thought about it, he instantly felt that he had lost his appetite and looked at the heavy snow outside the bridge and cave, and was stunned. Jun Moxian didn't know what the homeless man was thinking, but he hadn't eaten anything made by others for a long time, and he felt that his life seemed to be pretty good now, and he was quite satisfied anyway. If there is anything, let's talk about it when we are full.