Ming Ruo's curious eyes turned around from those people, and then returned to the grandfather beside him, and then found that Zhang Banxian's face didn't seem to be quite right, on the old Taoist face, there was a bit of complicated expression, and there was a faint sense of indescribable amazement, and he was about to say something, but he saw that Zhang Banxian had looked as usual, the corners of his mouth skimmed, pulled his sleeves up, found two wooden chairs that were still intact in the pile of broken and messy tables and chairs, pulled them to a table covered with thick dust on the other side of the wine shop, wiped a few times, and didn't care about the dilapidated wooden chairs, sat down with a big grin, only then looked up at the man in the green robe, Shi Shiran said: "How old are they, and what are you pretending to be deep. ”

When these words fell, the three people beside the green-robed man actually moved in unison and stopped the cup in their hands, and the other man with a very gloomy face stared at Zhang Banxian with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "Woe comes from the mouth, the old man is old, don't you know what to say?"

Zhang Banxian was not impressed at all, and his lazy voice sounded from the dim wilderness hut again: "This world, it is really hopeless, when will even the demons and monsters dare to appear in broad daylight." ”

"You!" the man's face changed, and he was about to flare up, when he heard a crisp tapping sound from the wine glass beside him.

He was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the person beside him, but the blue-robed man he saw was calm between his eyebrows, but his eyes were deeply looking at the old man who didn't choose to speak, and he had a doubt in his heart, so he pressed it.

"Are you still traveling around the world, telling fortunes?"

But seeing that the man in the green robe smiled slightly, his voice was gentle and calm, and he didn't seem to take Zhang Banxian's words to heart at all.

Zhang Banxian stretched out his arm, glared at him and said angrily: "Otherwise, you think that everyone is so leisurely and leisurely as you, running to this barren mountain and mountain to drink and chant poetry." ”

The man in the green robe smiled, took a sip of the glass of wine in his hand, his eyes swept over the girl who came in with the old man, and fell on the scribbled handwriting of the worn bamboo banner in her hand, muttered for a moment, and said with a faint smile: "What a "floating life, for joy", you say that in this world, apart from life and death, which one is not idle?"

As he spoke, he shook his head lightly and sighed slightly: "Half immortal and half idle, stealing half a day of leisure, being able to be as free as you are, it is not in vain to live a lifetime." ”

Zhang Banxian looked at him silently and didn't speak for a long time.

Ming Ruo stood by the door, looked at his grandfather, and then looked at the man in the green robe, and had a doubt in his heart, since she was a child, she has been following Zhang Banxian's side, but she never knew that her grandfather would know such an extraordinary character, and secretly thought in her heart, she was going to step forward, but she didn't think that the corners of her clothes were tight, but she was bitten tightly by the big black dog beside her, looking at it like that, staring at the people at that table, and even the low roar when she hunted birds and beasts in the mountains did not make the slightest sound, and the beast's pupils were full of horror and fear, but despite this, I saw that it suddenly took a few steps forward and blocked it tightly in front of itself, the huge body slowly lowered a little, and the two front paws were staggered and separated, like a fierce beast hungry and predatory in the deep mountains.

The slightly trembling beast shadow looked a little silent and stoic.

Ming Ruo's heart was throbbing, this black dog who had opened a spiritual sense and knew human nature because of the spirit of the ghost, followed her grandfather and grandson for several years, and had never seen it behave in such a dignified manner, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart, and then looked at the man in the green robe, in a short period of time, somehow subconsciously had a little fear of him, that is, she looked at him more, and there was a burst of fear in her heart for no reason.

The man in the green robe seemed to be a little curious about the big black dog, and smiled at the woman wearing a light veil mask in front of him: "Qingluan, you are very knowledgeable and have a wide range of knowledge, look at this dog, it is obviously an ordinary beast in the world, and it actually has a trace of pure heavenly thunder breath, it is really weird, is it possible that in this year, even a dog will be able to cross the thunder tribulation?"

The woman looked sideways slightly, her clear and quiet eyes, through the light veil, glanced at the black dog lightly, and after a moment of silence, she finally shook her head and said: "Heaven and earth are created, there are no surprises." ”

Her soft voice, with a bit of fluttering, echoed in this wilderness shop, and for a moment it seemed that even the candlelight was a little dimmed, and it seemed more and more quiet.

At this time, I only heard Zhang Banxian snort, and the lazy voice sounded again, with a bit of leisure, and said: "It's a fuss, but the old man raised a beast, girl, why are you still standing there, you are not tired after a day's walk." ”

It's just that the tone is extremely proud.

"It's coming. Ming Ruo responded, but when she saw her grandfather's expression, she was a little dumbfounded, but when she saw Zhang Banxian's eyebrows dancing and her nose facing the sky, the words "the old man's dog is just different" were almost written on her face, she shook her head, touched her big black head, stepped forward, took out the handkerchief from her arms, wiped the table and chair carefully, and sat down gently.

Seeing this, the big black dog hissed lowly, and hurriedly followed, crouching at her feet, with a pair of beastly eyes, still cautiously looking at the people at the table.

Zhang Banxian was feeling a light on his face, and at this moment, he looked at the black dog and seemed to be pleasing to his eyes, laughed and scolded, and said to himself: "This beast is not raised in vain, and I will be much relieved to have it to guard the house in the future." ”

It seemed that he couldn't see Lao Dao's triumphant appearance, so he only heard the woman named Qingluan snort coldly, and said to the man in the green robe: "Luoyang is full of people from the Xuanmen, I don't have to worry about Yao'er, I take the first step." ”

As she spoke, before she could make any movements, her figure disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, as if swallowed up by darkness.

At this time, the woman who was sitting next to Qingluan suddenly sighed faintly, and whispered to the man in the green robe: "The seventh sister has a deep relationship with the princess, and she is really enviable." ”

That voice sounded so charming and touching.

The man in the green robe smiled faintly and said, "I have been running around all these years, thanks to Qingluan and everyone taking care of Yao'er." ”

The woman looked at him quietly, wanting to speak again and again, but did not speak after all.

Seeing that they talked freely, Zhang Banxian's stomach was grunting again, and finally couldn't help but say: "I said that the world is so big, we can still meet here, it's fate, the so-called solitary happiness is better than everyone's happiness, I don't think you can eat so many things......"

The man in the green robe was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, his eyes were a little confused, and then he smiled: "This sentence, you seemed to say it to me like this back then, but I remember that in the end, the inn counted your wine and meal money on my head." ”

Zhang Banxian's face turned red, coughed clearly, and said: "What happened decades ago, where do you remember it so clearly, by the way, didn't I confiscate your money?"

The man in the green robe smiled indifferently and looked up at Zhang Banxian, but when he saw that the old man in front of him was full of white hair, dusty and dusty, and full of vicissitudes, compared with that year, he was even older, and suddenly he was at a loss.

The breeze blew from the window, and the white hair on the sideburns of the old man fluttered gently, as if telling the ruthlessness of time and the vicissitudes of life.

"Floating like a dream......

He suddenly felt some inexplicable feelings in his heart, and finally turned into a gentle sigh, and motioned to the woman to divide half of the dishes and wine on the table.

Zhang Banxian smiled, ignoring the anger of his granddaughter beside him, and ate by himself.

By the dim candlelight, Ming Ruo saw the true face of the woman in front of him, but when he saw that her skin was like snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she was dressed in a pale red cloud dress, she was actually glamorous.

"Wow, Wow!"

At this moment, a fluffy feeling suddenly came from the palm of his hand, but it was the big black dog that rubbed his head over and barked a few times.

Her cheeks were slightly red, she came to her senses, her bright eyes blinked, she took out a bunch of wrapped gourd preserves from between her sleeves, handed it to the woman, raised her head and said sweetly: "Thank you, sister, sister also taste this, this is people's favorite." ”

The voice was crisp and sweet, and it was the gloomy-looking person beside the blue-robed man, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

The woman was stunned for a moment, took the string of gourd preserves, and looked at the bright and delicate little girl in front of her, a thrilling smile suddenly appeared on her face, and a little love and pity appeared in her eyes, she gently stroked her head, and said with a smile: "Little sister is so good, how should my sister call you?"

Mingruo smiled lightly, revealing two small dimples, and smiled like a flower: "Mingruo, like the sun and the moon, there is a very kind brother who said that people's names are very good." ”

The woman seemed to be even more happy, chanted a few times silently, and said with a smile: "My sister is called Youchan, let's be clear and quiet, it seems that it is really a bit of fate." ”