Zhao Ruren took him home, and in the past few days, Qing Xiuhan gradually came to his senses, and the fire injuries were basically healed, but his body had been severely injured before, and the internal injuries were not healed for a while. But there is no obstacle in talking and walking, and at a glance, it is no different from ordinary people. Qingxiuhan claimed to be surnamed Ning, with a single name, originally from Zhejiang, and came to Yishui this time to visit friends. As for how he was injured, Ning Fu shook his head and said nothing, his expression looked very lonely, and when Zhao Hong and his wife saw him like this, they stopped asking each other.

In the evening of this day, Zhao Ruren walked out alone, ready to chop a few bundles of firewood, go home to light the fire, when crossing the mountain stream, met a hungry wolf jumped out of the stone ditch, the sky was dark, the ground was slippery, Zhao Ruren accidentally fell, and the body climbed down the slope of one hundred and ten feet. There are a lot of thorns and sharp stones along the way, Zhao Ruren's skin is thick and thick, but it is also like opening an oil, salt, sauce and vinegar shop, and he is squeezed all over his body.

Zhao Ruren slapped off the dust on his body, looked up at the top of the slope, and saw that the firewood was scattered, and the left hillside was everywhere.

Halfway through, he saw a person standing facing the river in the moonlight, his back was a little familiar, Zhao Ruren's heart moved slightly, so he stepped forward and asked, "Why did Brother Ning come here?" ”

When the man heard this, he turned his head, his eyebrows were clear, his demeanor was calm, it was Ning Fu, who was taken aback when he saw Zhao Ruren's appearance, and after a while, he replied: "I have some things on my mind, and I can't find out when I go to bed, so I come out for a walk." Zhao Ruren smiled and said, "Little brother is thirsty now, there is a restaurant in front of him, if Brother Ning doesn't mind, he will accompany me to have a drink." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the left front. Ning Fu followed his fingers and stared, and sure enough, there was a brightly lit tavern a hundred feet away, about two or three stories high, a wine flag poked out of the door, the wind howled, blowing it swaying, with silver thread as the bottom, vaguely embroidered with the words 'Taibai Building'.

Ning Fu didn't want to go against his good intentions, so he said in a humming voice: "Getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, eating some wine indiscriminately, is probably good for me." ”

The two walked side by side to the restaurant, the building was full of people, it was very lively, they went upstairs and chose a Qi Chu Pavilion to sit down. The voices of people outside the pavilion were noisy, and as soon as they sat down, they heard the sound of the wooden plank', which sounded, and the noisy restaurant became silent in an instant. Zhao Ruren was surprised and asked the shopkeeper, "What's going on." The shopkeeper is a young man with a clean face, listening to Zhao Ruren's voice too loud, he hurriedly put the two fingers of his right hand to his mouth, made a silent posture, and said softly: "The guest officer is quiet, this is the name of the storyteller we invited, called 'Baili One Talk', the story told is extremely exciting, our restaurant did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, specially invited him here." ”

Zhao Ruren said: "How can you listen to books without wine, the store will quickly sift some spirits." Pick the meat fresh and serve it. ”

The shopkeeper promised repeatedly, and after a while, the price of wine and meat was served.

The two of them poured wine each, and only drank half of it, and someone outside the pavilion said loudly: "Today I came to the Guibao Land to serve you and listen to a story, and the name is 'Dragon King vs. Dao God'." ”

Ning Fu picked up the wine glass, and was about to drink it again, when he heard this, his expression changed unnaturally, and the hand holding the wine glass tilted slightly, and the wine in the glass poured outward.