"Cold Boat"

"Huh?"

"I have a novel idea"

"You say"

"How about making Mandala Mountain a paradise for the marginals?"

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Liu Hanzhou didn't know what a marginal person was, so he immediately asked, "How do you say it?"

"Marginal people, wandering on the edge of the world, are gray souls, they are either self-exiled or banished, in short, they are people who are incompatible with the world"

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Liu Hanzhou's unintentional words made Li Muyang a little unhappy.

"It's not that the world doesn't accept you, but they can't be blessed with your goodness" Liu Hanzhou's smile wiped away Li Muyang's anger.

"I want to take in the wicked who have no place to live, but also the children who cannot survive in the flames of war, I want to amaze the world's writers, and I want all the people who have made profound achievements."

"Are you absorbing people on the margins? This is clearly contrary to your original intention."

"Well, let's take one step at a time, all in all, tear down the thatched house first"

"We're going to help them build houses?"

Li Muyang smiled, "What kind of dreams are you dreaming of? You also help them build a house, do you want to prepare three meals a day for them?"

"The thatched hut"

"Tear it all down, do it all over again, Hanzhou, you say, is it that you will cherish it if you built it yourself?"

"Should it?" Liu Hanzhou didn't know how to look at people.

"People are born with bad roots, only after losing will they cherish more, some have the opportunity to start over, some don't, growth and destruction will be interesting, right?"

"Haven't you already tried it?"

"You said Jing Xiaofeng?"

Liu Hanzhou was silent, he didn't know how to persuade, and even thought that he was willing to be a butcher's knife if he wanted to destroy the world.

"You go to demolish, I want to be quiet" Li Muyang waved his hand to let Liu Hanzhou leave.

Liu Hanzhou withdrew and began to tear down the thatched house with his bare hands.

This whim may be in vain, Li Muyang was a little sleepy, he asked himself, "Is this a disease-free moan?"

An injured carrier pigeon smashed beside him, and out of curiosity, Li Muyang dismantled the small bamboo tube.

Seventeen blood characters were written on it: "Han Shan defected, Jinling was killed, the King of Law is here, Brother Tang is coming, Xiao"

"Interesting" Li Muyang got up from the mandala flowers and called Liu Hanzhou, who was still demolishing the thatched house, "Don't tear it down, let's go to Jinling"

"Won't you dismantle it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry"

"Okay" Liu Hanzhou followed Li Muyang and rushed to Jinling non-stop.

"Brother, have there been any major events in your Jinling recently?"

"No, it's the same as before, oh, the lotus flowers in the three-mile moat have bloomed, and many outsiders are vying to come to enjoy the scenery, is this a big deal?"

Li Muyang asked, "Is there an inn restaurant here?"

"No, there is a teahouse"

"Where's the teahouse?"

"How do I know? I'm here to enjoy the lotus flowers."

"I'm sorry, it's really annoying, now you can leave, a little thank you, not a respect"

Liu Hanzhou took away the people who Li Muyang stopped casually, "Can we just ask if we don't catch one?"

"I thought he was a local, didn't he say to enjoy lotus flowers?

"Tsk, what do you mean, people need to bring something?"

"At least bring a pen, ink, paper, inkstone or something, wouldn't it be a pity not to paint such a grand scene"

"If you have a grand scene in your heart, you can naturally draw it, so why bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it is very cumbersome"

Li Muyang glanced at Liu Hanzhou, "Are you going to fight with me?"

"Hanzhou doesn't dare"

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red, so it's a pity not to watch such a beautiful day, it's better for you to go and take a walk, and it's good to draw it down for her to see"

Liu Hanzhou smiled, "We people like the beauty of mountains and rivers only you and me, that guy likes to dance with guns and sticks the most, even if the scenery is beautiful and the painting is lifelike, she will not put it in her eyes"

"Do you see?"

Liu Hanzhou's mouth was faster than his heart, and he blurted out "look" without even thinking about his words

"You go to see the scenery, I'll look for interesting things"

"Okay" Liu Hanzhou chased after the brother who wanted to go with him.

Li Muyang casually caught a passer-by: "Are you a local?"

"Yes, the three ancestors of my king have lived in Jinling for generations, what's the matter?"

"Is there an inn around here?"

"Yohe, aren't you joking?

"Take Me There"

"No, you're blind? Don't you see me carrying a hoe? I'm going to go to the field to get my own one-third of an acre."

"What, my Wang San likes to do good deeds the most on weekdays, and he does a good deed every day, isn't it just to find an inn? I'll take you there, so what big brother, can you remove the dagger in your hand?"

Li Muyang pushed the dagger forward a few points.

"Oh, it hurts me, look at you, didn't I say it? I'll take you there, what are you anxious about, Yo Yo, you light, I'm most afraid of pain."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry, I'll cut your intestines out with that dagger in a quarter of an hour"

"I'm really afraid of you, take the dagger away, or I will take a step and you will insert a knife, my waist is not strong, you poke a hole out again, and I will die." ”

Li Muyang took the dagger back, and said viciously, "Hurry up, or I will break your body into ten thousand pieces."

"Tsk, look at your silver, how can you be so tired? I'll tell you that this is not right! My cousin said that God has the virtue of a good life, and you can't kill at will."

Li Muyang directly inserted the knife into the pipa bone of the third king, "Are you still talking nonsense?"

Wang San cried with a sad face and wanted to cry without tears, what was this thing he encountered?

"No, I'll take you there" Wang San walked on the road and tried his best to give eyes to people he knew, but for some reason those people ignored him.

Wang San was a little disheartened, the pockmarked Song Mazi, yes, it was the Song Mazi who was selling hairpins at the stall, and they had just drunk the turbid wine at Wang San's house last night.

He now understands that he has made a group of friends who drink and meat, and when there are hares, pheasants, and turbid wine, these guys come more often than anyone else, but when he is in trouble, none of them come out to help him.

Wang San's heart was sour, and the tears didn't stop flowing, this group of turtle bastards, he still had a dagger poked on his pipa bone, which swaggered from the street, and there was no one to ask what was going on.

Wang San couldn't help but wonder whether he should cry or laugh, and he crashed into Uncle Tian's flour stall without paying attention.

What is chilling is that his blood is splashed on the flour, this Tian Shuquan didn't see it, and he didn't ask how he became this virtue.

"Oh, it hurts, big brother I'm wrong, don't torture me, or you can kill me" Wang San was so cold that he wanted to die.

"What am I going to kill you for?

"Two more alleys," Wang San continued to walk with a sad face.

Li Muyang followed with his hands behind his back.

Wang San pointed to the plaque of the Tongfu Inn, "Then, this is the inn, can you let me go now?"

Li Muyang stuffed a silver ticket into Wang San's hand, "The consultation fee for the decoction and the compensation for delaying your hoeing, thank you."

"No, no, you're welcome" Wang San said this, his hand was not slow, and he didn't look at how many silver taels he had, in short, he gave it to him, and he quickly took it.