The evening breeze is blowing, and the autumn is crisp.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians and the shops on both sides are brightly lit.

"Brother Mouse, why are there so many people outside on a big night?"

The young man looked at the figures passing by beside him, and his heart became more and more puzzled.

"This street is a famous street that never sleeps in Yunhai District, and most of the shops are closed all day. There is also a residential area nearby, so it is more lively at night than during the day. ”

The gray mouse grinned and looked at a wine shop on the corner: "Stinky boy, have we forgotten something?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the large and small packages in his hand.

"It's all here, haven't you forgotten anything?"

"Wait!"

The gray mouse left a voice and disappeared into the sea of people in the blink of an eye.

The boy smiled and shook his head, leaning against a doorpost beside him.

The night is starry and cloudless.

A full moon hangs high, and a soft halo pours down, staggered with the lights of thousands of homes.

The young man looked at the countless pedestrians coming and going around him, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Fourteen years have been in this world, but it seems like a century.

How many things have been experienced, and how many people have been met before and after.

What he has on him is no longer just the blood feud of the old folks in Nanhe Village.

Human affection is warm and cold, and the world is diverse;

Maybe the road ahead awaits bumps everywhere, but after all, it is a different scenery.

The teenager's eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was even and steady.

It is rare that a heartstring that has been tense all day long can be slightly stretched at this moment.

Not far away, the gray mouse walked slowly with two large jars of soju.

"What do you think?"

The young man's pupils shrank, and his eyes returned to his senses.

"Look at me, the best Qingzhou Laojiao!"

The gray mouse's eyebrows fluttered and he raised the object in his hand, his face full of joy.

The young man only felt the smell of wine, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

"I said how did you slip away so fast, where did you get it?"

The gray mouse pretended to smile mysteriously: "The eyes of the mouse are all over the sky, and you can't get anything." ”

"As the old saying goes, no wine is no fun. ”

"It doesn't matter if your hot pot is good or bad, this wine is indispensable. ”

The young man smiled: "The wine is good, and the hot pot is not bad." ”

The gray mouse raised his eyebrows slightly: "I hope so." ”

The two walked to the door of the restaurant with laughter, and a figure had already stood at the door and waited for a long time.

"Dead mouse, why did you come back?"

The stone kept complaining, but his eyes stayed on the size of the package in the hands of the two people.

"Little brother, go in and have a look, I'm waiting for you to come back and do it!"

The stone snatched the thing from the young man's hand, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"I said big guy, didn't you just shout not to eat this strange thing? ”

"You know!"

Stone followed the boy into the door, leaving the gray mouse with a surprised face standing alone in the wind.

"Hey, I don't believe in this evil, how good can it be!"

Half an hour later.

The fire was blue and the mist was rising.

"Dead mouse, that's my meat!

The stone's eyes were red, and his mouth was slurred.

"Fart! You've eaten so much meat, and you're not afraid to die!"

There was a plate full of slices of meat in front of the gray mouse, and the chopsticks in his hand were still flying, rummaging in the boiling water.

"It's such a delicacy in the world, and I don't know which strange person invented it. ”

Mr. Huang chewed off a slice of beef and admired it endlessly.

"The meat is good, and the wine is more mellow. ”

Fang Yan chuckled and drank the remnants of the wine in his cup in one gulp.

"Stinky boy, why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier!"

The gray mouse only cares about burying his head in the wind and clouds, but he still does not forget to complain about the young man.

"Brother Mouse, I remember someone said. ”

"What's so delicious about this? ”

The gray mouse sneered, and the speed in his hand did not slow down by half a point.

"Those who know the times are Junjie. ”

"What's more, in front of the deliciousness, the cheek is nothing. ”

"Dead rat is right. ”

Stone stood beside the gray mouse for the first time and nodded emphatically.

Before the words fell, I saw the gray mouse turn his wrist, and another stack of meat slices came out of the pot.

"Don't move!"

Stone suddenly shouted.

The gray mouse was startled, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped.

But in the blink of an eye, an afterimage flashed from the copper pot.

"Take, take!"

Without hesitation, the stone shoved the slices of meat into his mouth.

The gray mouse stared blankly at the gap between the two chopsticks, and the expression on his face was gloomy as water.

"Those who deceive me are bearable. ”

"Whoever takes the food from my mouth will be punished!"

The gray mouse leapt several feet high and swooped down viciously on the stone seat.

"Brother Fang!"

The boy hurriedly shouted at the dialect.

I saw an arm slowly stretched out and pressed the gray mouse to the seat.

"Brother Mouse, don't get excited, try this!"

The young man shook his head with a wry smile, and grabbed a piece of purple sweet potato in his hand.

The gray mouse struggled desperately, but his strength was too small, and he was not an opponent of dialects.

"How can this light and tasteless thing be compared to that fatty and fresh meat!"

The more the gray mouse spoke, the more angry he became, and his eyes were churning with anger.

"Brother Mouse, the deliciousness of hot pot is not what you eat, but how you eat it. ”

"The taste of boiled meat is not as good as purple potato, and the effort is all on this dipping sauce. ”

The boy smiled at the gray rat and took a few more clumps of vegetables.

"Enough meat slices, try these first. ”

The gray mouse frowned slightly, and picked up the chopsticks in disbelief.

"Woo~slip~"

When the vegetable purple potato was entered, the expression on the gray mouse's face suddenly changed.

"How?"

The boy stopped his movements and asked tentatively.

The gray mouse picked up a ball of rice noodles and put it in his mouth, still chewing and swallowing slowly, but there was no response.

"Brother Mouse?"

The young man called softly, but saw the gray mouse slowly get up from his seat and pick up the long spoon beside him.

"Dead mouse, what are you going to do?"

Stone's face was wary, and he raised his arms to protect his head.

One scoop, two scoops, three scoops.

The gray mouse was still expressionless, and his hands were mechanical.

Until most of the rice noodles and vegetables in the pot were fished out by him, a burst of laughter suddenly echoed over the restaurant.

"I still want to fight with the master of the consumer, let's dream!"

The gray mouse's face instantly brightened, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"It's so delicious, I'm afraid some people won't be blessed!"

The gray mouse took advantage of everyone's stunned efforts, and the mountains of food on the plate disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dead mouse, your uncle, dare to cheat!"

The stone gritted his teeth in anger, and hurriedly got up and tossed in the pot, but there was nothing left.

"The mouth grows on oneself, and it is all up to each person to eat. ”

The gray mouse's mouth was stuffed full, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

The boy was speechless for a while,

Mr. Huang smiled bitterly and shook his head,

Fang Yan raised his chopsticks and slowly fell, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Originally, it was a gathering to share a delicious evening feast, but the two of them turned into a battle for food to the death.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of beef and mutton, supplemented by other ingredients.

Under the painstaking mediation of everyone, the two finally reached an agreement: everything should be done by the teenager and distributed reasonably.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was very drunk.

The boiling water in the pot gradually subsided, and the charcoal under the pot slowly cooled.

In the restaurant, the aroma of meat and vegetables wafts everywhere, and the mellow aroma of wine lingers......

In Qingzhou, deep in a dense jungle.

Under the dark night, the forest is silent.

A faint glimmer of light shone through the cracks in the jungle.

Deep in the forest, a huge cottage rises from the ground, on the border between the two states.

The fire in the cottage is swaying, and the figures are crowded.

On the top of the red-roofed tent in the middle, a large banner with black ghost characters fluttered in the wind, which was particularly weird.

The tent was brightly lit, and from time to time there was a whisper.

A man dressed in skeletal black stood up, his eyebrows full of anger.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"

A figure in a skull mask knelt on one knee in front of the table, his voice trembling.

"The subordinates are incompetent, but I beg the elders to punish them!"

The man in black frowned: "What kind of variables have happened?"

The masked figure trembled: "The young man is far more than the first person to patrol and guard, there are also several unidentified masters. ”

"Is that true?"

"The subordinates dare not hide it. ”

"Bunch of shit! Go and call me the person in charge of intelligence!"

"Why hasn't there been any news of such an important detail in advance?"

The masked figure's body trembled slightly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Elder Hui, Commander Yan, who is in charge of intelligence investigation, has already taken matters into account. ”

The man in black said in a cold tone: "Count him as acquaintances." ”

"What is the situation in Qingzhou City now?"

"Tsing Yi Wei, the Supervision Department and the Criminal Law Department are working together to investigate this matter. ”

"The result?"

"Things are a bit complicated, it seems that Qingyun Sect and Tianfuyuan are also involved. ”

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank: "Could it be that they also know about this?"

"We are extremely cautious and leave no trace behind. There are very few people who know the inside story, and they will not reveal the news. ”

When the man in black heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Be cautious?"

"If you are careful everywhere, why are you caught by that group of people?"

"This operation not only found nothing, but also damaged the only remaining spy network in Qingzhou City. ”

"Which of you can afford this responsibility?"

The masked figure gritted his teeth and spat out a voice in thought.

"My subordinates are willing to commit suicide to apologize, but I ask the elders to protect my family!"

The long sword at his waist came out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed.

But I heard the crisp sound of weapons colliding in my ears.

"Elder...... This is...... What does that mean?"

The sword didn't touch its neck before it was stopped by a long black ruler. Even though the masked figure increased the force in his hand, he still didn't move.

"This life is no longer your own. ”

"Whether it is life or death depends on the sect. ”

The masked figure was surprised and delighted: "Thank you for the elder's grace not to kill, the subordinates will definitely make meritorious contributions and live up to the elders' expectations!"

The man in black slowly stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingertips, and a red light shot into the man's eyebrows in an instant.

"Ah~!"

The masked figure held his head in his hands and rolled on the spot.

A hoarse voice echoed coldly through the tent.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. ”

"The ghost Gu enters the body, and the right to buy a lesson. ”