Chapter 39: You're not a man without a story

Panlongji is the closest market to the mountain gate of Mangshan Pai, there are many scattered cultivators living there, although it is not as large as Tianji City, but it is also a prosperous place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lanyue Lou is the highest and largest restaurant in Panlongji, many people only know that there is the most expensive consumption and the best spirit wine, but few people know that the backstage boss of this restaurant is the famous female elder of the Mangshan faction - Mangshan Feifeng Dong Jingfeng.

Every month on the night of the full moon, Dong Jingfeng will appear in the Lanyue Tower. It is to collect the spirit stones earned by the restaurant for a month, and it is also to buy a drunk.

Perhaps, it is also to release some unspeakable feelings.

Every time she came, she would have a drink in the highest private room. So every fifteenth day, Xiao Yuexuan doesn't welcome guests, only keeps it for her.

But there was a guest in it that day.

"That guest came three days ago, and as soon as he came over, he auctioned out ten medium-grade spirit stones, and then he has been drinking there for three days. The shopkeeper of the restaurant had a difficult face and explained to Dong Jingfeng why Xiaoyuexuan still had guests today.

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones, it's quite rich. Dong Jingfeng said with a smile.

Ten medium-grade spirit stones, that is, a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, taking out so many spirit stones to drink at once, he is indeed a rich man.

"Shall I persuade him to leave?" the shopkeeper was very uneasy. Of course, earning spirit stones is important, but taking care of the boss's emotions is the top priority.

"No, I don't. Business is to make money, where is the reason to drive away customers. Dong Jingfeng did not agree with his suggestion.

If it's an ordinary guest, it's just a matter of driving it away. But the guest who can take out ten medium-grade spirit stones to drink at a time is also a high roller for Dong Jingfeng, and she doesn't want to lose such a high-quality customer.

"I'm also very interested in knowing what kind of person is the person who takes out ten medium-grade spirit stones to drink wine at one time. Dong Jingfeng said, and entered Xiaoyue Xuan.

What caught her eye was a decadent-looking young man. The man was dressed in rags and didn't look like a rich man at all.

His hair was messy and fluffy like a bird's nest. But considering that he has been drinking here for three days, it is not difficult to understand. There are a lot of mustaches around the mouth, and it looks hard and powerful. The placket of the shirt was open, revealing large pectoral muscles, and there were wine marks on it.

"What a rough man. Looking at the man's firm nose, Dong Jingfeng thought so in his heart.

When she looked at the man, the man also looked up at her, and a smile appeared in his eyes full of vicissitudes. The man shook the flask at her, "Have a drink?"

I don't know why, as soon as she came into contact with the man's melancholy and vicissitudes of life, Dong Jingfeng felt pantothenic acid in her heart, as if there were countless painful stories in it, which touched the softness of her heart and made her feel the urge to cry.

She couldn't help but walk over and sit down across from the man, and didn't speak, just looked at the man.

The man took a glass, poured her a full glass of wine with a flask, poured himself a glass, picked up the glass and nodded at her, and said, "Please." He craned his neck, drank the wine from his glass, and then praised: "Good wine!"

"Well, good wine. Dong Jingfeng also raised his glass and drank all the wine in the cup, then looked at the empty table and said, "Such a good wine, why is it not worthy of snacks and dishes?"

There was not a single dish on the table, except for a few jugs of wine. It's rare for her to drink and not eat, so she couldn't help but ask.

If you go with the side dishes, the restaurant can make a lot of money.

"I have a story to tell, and I can drink it. The man smiled, and the melancholy in his smile was so thick that he couldn't melt away.

"Are you a person with a lot of stories?" Dong Jingfeng looked at him, felt a little pain in his heart, and asked him softly, just afraid that his voice would hurt him if it was heavy.

Drinking with a story, drinking and getting drunk alone, what kind of loneliness is that, and what kind of story does it have?

"Who doesn't have a story for a cultivator?" the man smiled bitterly, "If you live a lot longer than others, you will have a lot more stories than others." Sometimes, living long is a burden. Because there are so many stories and too many memories. ”

"There are some stories that we can forget. Dong Jingfeng said softly, "People always have to move forward, and if we carry too much, it will affect our progress." At this time, it is necessary to let go of those heavy burdens. ”

"You're quite right. The man smiled and poured himself another glass of wine: "So, every few decades, I have to drink and drink with the stories that have happened in the past few decades. A story, a jug of wine. Then, get drunk. When you wake up, you forget about what happened in the past few decades, and continue to live and move on. ”

"Those stories, can you really forget them?" Dong Jingfeng looked at the man in a daze, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"There are also stories that I can't forget, and those are stories that I don't want to forget. The man took another glass of wine and said, "I can't forget everything, but I need some memory to remind me of who I am, where I came from, and where I'm going." ”

He poured another glass of wine for Dong Jingfeng and said, "You come to drink, do you have any stories to forget?"

"No ......" Dong Jingfeng smiled bitterly, "I'm just a person without a story." ”

"You're not a person without a story. The man stared at her for a long time before he said, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a man with many stories. ”

"I don't have a story. Dong Jingfeng held the wine glass, looked at the wine in the cup seriously, and said: "I am just a person who lives in the world, I have no story, and I don't deserve a story." ”

"Who doesn't have a story?" said the man, "life and death, love and hatred, all stories." Joys and sorrows, gathering and dispersing, are also stories. Girl, drink this glass of wine and tell your story. Today, we will drink with your story, and we will not get drunk or go home. ”

Who wouldn't have a story?

It's just that some stories are not good for outsiders, so they can only be buried in their hearts, and when they wait for a certain time, they will be turned out again, and they will be reminiscent and sad alone.

I don't know why, facing this strange man today, Dong Jingfeng had a strong desire to confide in his heart.

"My name is Dong Jingfeng. However, it was not the word 'surprise' before, but the word 'gold' of gold, Dong Jinfeng, a very cheesy name. Later, when I entered the Mangshan faction and met him, I changed my current name to my current name. ”

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Dong Jingfeng began to tell his story:

"His name is You Long, and he says he likes my name very much. Hehe, the dragon and the phoenix. ”

"He is my master, and he has a high position in the Mangshan faction. He took good care of me and took quite good care. Because of his care, my cultivation improved very quickly, and I was the first person in the same group of disciples to condense the golden pill. At a young age, he became an elder of the Law Enforcement Temple. ”

"At that time, a lot of people envied me. They thought I had found a good man and a big backer. Mangshan Feifeng, it's really a big name. ”

"There are still a lot of people who are jealous of me and gossip behind my back, saying bad things about me. They say that I have sold my flesh and ascended to power through men. Call me shameless, call me a vixen. In short, a lot of bad things were said. ”

"Hehe, I'll admit I was angry when I first heard it. But what's the use of anger? Because what they say is true. ”

"It's all true! I'm a vixen, I'm a shameless woman. Behind me, there is a family to feed. What can I do? I can only shamelessly seduce him -- an old man who is hundreds of years older than me. Become his secret lover before you can be taken care of in particular. ”

"This world is so realistic, no one is born to owe you. If you want it, you have to give. Only by giving more than others can you get more than others. ”

"He's so old, I'm sick to his flesh. However, I can't refuse him. I'm not just me, I have a family behind me. Hehe, for the sake of a family, selling, it seems to be glorious to say it, hehe. After being his secret lover, my parents, my people, were very kind to me. Never so affectionate, never so respectful. ”

"However, after his death, my status in the Mangshan Sect also plummeted, and I became the most powerless elder. And my people have begun to dislike me and disgrace them. Hehe, now, knowing that the Mangshan Sect and the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect were not right, they still joined the Xiuzhen Alliance and took refuge in the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect. As for my situation, hehe, does it matter? It doesn't matter at all. ”

"Now, I'm in the family, it's a shame. I'm in the sect, it's a joke. They would all point to my back and say, "Look, that's what happens to women." ”

"No one will respect me, and no one will like me. My life is a shame and a joke. ”

"Come to think of it, the best thing for me in my life is him, the old him, the lustful him. In any case, only his kindness to me is true. ”

"He's been nice to me and he's been bad to me. He made me, but he also ruined me. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am today. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am today. ”

"I used to hate him so much, but now, I miss him so much. ”

As he spoke, Dong Jingfeng burst into tears, choked up and said, "Without him, I will never feel a little warmth in this world anymore." ”

"In this world, there is still warmth. The man stretched out his hands and covered her hands tightly: "Do you feel the feeling carefully, do you feel a warm feeling?"

"I felt it, it was a warm feeling. Dong Jingfeng looked at the man with a confused look, "Can you not let go and let me continue to be warm?"

"Absolutely. The man stared at her affectionately, "I have a few questions for you, though. ”

You ask. As long as I know, I'll tell you. Dong Jingfeng's eyes became more and more confused.

"I heard that on August 15, your Mangshan faction is going to attack the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect?"

"Yes, it's not just our Mangshan faction, but also the Yutian Sect, Yanbo Island, Cuiyan Valley, and Tiandu Sect. ”

"Oh, isn't it Ouyang Benlei and Tianjizi going head-to-head in Qifengling?"

"Ouyang Benlei didn't dare to single out the heavenly machine, he wanted to ambush there. ”

"How the ambush was found, you know?"

"I know, because I also belong to the high-end combat force of the Mangshan faction, and I also have to participate in that ambush ......"