Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xu Zhou Sees Strange People, Drunk and Sloppy

After walking for a cup of tea, the two came to a mansion.

Seeing this mansion, Xiao Yue couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Will there be people living here?"

It was no wonder that she was so skeptical, after all, in the house in front of her, the weeds had already filled the entire mansion, the peach trees beside it had not been taken care of, the elongated branches had broken the walls, and the stream that ran through the house was also blocked by mud, so that it gathered into a lake on the ground, and there was no place to foothold.

"If it were someone else, I might have left long ago. But if it were him, it wouldn't!" Mr. Mizukawa ignored the sewage flowing across the ground, just pulled up his trouser legs, and walked inside.

Xiao Yue looked at the sewage that seemed to be mixed with yellow and white things, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

She whispered to Mr. Mizukawa, "Offended, sir!" With a wave of her arm, she waved her long sleeves lightly, and rolled up Mr. Mizukawa's waist, and her toes crossed the air a few feet on the ground, and landed on the house with Mr. Mizukawa.

After the two of them settled down, they swept the inner hall courtyard, and Xiao Yue couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "In this situation, even if that person is still here, I'm afraid he is already dead." ”

After all, in this inner hall, there has never escaped the poisonous hands of weeds, and it has long been destroyed.

At this moment, a voice came from a nearby room.

"My years have been like this, and I am still like a wolf in my dreams. Thousands of new poems and thousands of wine, no matter what the teeth are. Yuanqiao is overturning, Yingzhou is defeated, and I can sell a few. Looking for a gully through the hills, it was he who planned early and late. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Mizukawa was immediately overjoyed and said, "Sure enough, he is still alive!"

"Really alive?" Xiao Yue was also startled when she heard this voice for the first time, and almost thought it was haunted, but only after seeing the ecstatic laughter of Mr. Mizukawa next to her, she was relieved. Following the voice, she had already estimated the other party's location, and immediately stepped on the bricks and jumped into the room.

It's just that as soon as she entered the house, she couldn't help pinching her nose.

After all, in this cramped room, there was a sour smell of alcohol, and if it weren't for Mr. Mizukawa's insistence, a woman as clean as she would not have set foot in this place. And in this room, a **** person is wearing a pair of calf nose pants under his body, his face is full of beard, his long hair is scattered, and he is holding a can of wine in his hand and pouring it into his mouth.

And from the mouth full of alcohol, there is not a burst of strange laughter that borders on madness.

It was harsh and hoarse, almost like the mourning crow, with ominousness.

Faced with such a situation, Xiao Yue couldn't stand it either, and said in a low voice: "I'll go out to breathe." Then he jumped out of the room, as if it were a pit.

"Huimeng, is it really you?" Mr. Mizukawa ignored the dirty environment around him, and hurriedly walked up and hugged the other party in his arms.

However, the person who called Hui Meng turned his head to look up and down, and then muttered, "Hui Meng, who are you?" Ignoring this, he poured the jar of rice wine towards the end, allowing the turbid yellow liquor to pour into his mouth, and even left it on his cheeks and dripped to the ground.

"I still remember that Chen has sighed, so people congratulate me, and urge you to rise. Fifty doesn't come to two, Fang Wu is playful. With my feelings, I borrow the rhyme of the official article, and hate the sky as paper. The rest of his life smiled, and he didn't need to be Bing Man. ”

With that, he tilted his head, and the whole person fell to the ground immediately.

Seeing this, Mr. Mizukawa hurriedly approached, and when he touched his hand, he saw that his heart was still beating, and he knew that he had just drunk too much and fell asleep.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pick it up and place it on top of the thatch on the side. There is no way, the wooden bed has long been decayed, and the place where people can barely sleep comfortably is the area in front of them. Then he opened the doors and windows of the surrounding rooms to allow the turbid air in the room to circulate in, so that the sunlight could penetrate and drive away the damp moisture inside.

Outside, Xiao Yue didn't stay, and used Xuangong methods to crush all the weeds in the hall and create a slightly clean resting place.

In the sky, the sun was sinking in the west, and in an instant it was already full of stars.

On the ground, a fire had already been built.

A few hares and pheasants were stripped of their fur and washed, and then they were put into wooden sticks and roasted on top of the fire.

Sitting next to him, Xiao Yue's gaze swept over the room next to her, still surprised, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Mizukawa, is he the person you are looking for?"

"That's right. ”

Mr. Mizukawa let out a long sigh and replied: "He is known as Wenwei, and he knows Meng." In the past, he was a bachelor of Hanlin, and he was also nominated for the gold list, and he also traveled across the streets, which can be regarded as a masterpiece of a generation. It was only later that because he strongly advocated the United Gold to resist Mongolia, he took over the grievances with his political enemies. As a result, the Jin Dynasty did not think of benevolence, but turned around and intended to seize the land of Sichuan in the Great Song Dynasty. It is for this reason that he was implicated and relegated here. It's just that I didn't expect him to become like this today?"

There was helplessness in his pupils, and Mr. Mizukawa's expression darkened.

A person like Yu Wenwei has also fallen into such a situation, has the temple really developed to the current level?

"In that case, why don't we get out of here? after all, he ......."

Xiao Yue felt a little impatient, after all, she had a considerable task on this trip, and she was not interested in wasting time here.

Mr. Mizukawa also sighed and said, "Let's take a look first." If he really became like this, then it would not be too late for us to leave. ”

"Oh well. I hope this person doesn't just fall asleep. Xiao Yue replied, her cold gaze swept over Yu Wenwei, who was lying on the thatch, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

At this moment, that Yu Wenwei turned over, he sniffed and stood up immediately, completely forgetting the few people sitting next to him, and took a roast chicken directly from the fire, regardless of whether it was cooked or not, he stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmph, what a vulgar person, don't you even know how to entertain?"

Xiao Yue saw this person behaving like this, and became more and more annoyed, if it hadn't been for Mr. Mizukawa next to her to stop her, I was afraid that she would have swung her sword a long time ago.

"Where's the girl? Let's go. The province is in the way here. This Yu Wenwei waved his hand, extremely impatient.

Seeing this person so virtuous, Xiao Yue couldn't help but feel a little angry, and she was about to run away. It's just that Mr. Mizukawa looked excited, and hurriedly asked, "Huimeng, do you remember me?" The burning eyes were full of worry, he obviously wanted to know what had happened to this friend in front of him during this period of time, and became so virtuous.

"You don't remember!"

But Na Yu Wenwei shook his head again and again, still immersed in the roast chicken in his hand.

It seems that in his world, only this roast chicken is the only real existence, and the others are just a dream.

Just wake up and turn around, and it will be completely gone! )