Power Fantasy

Chapter 5 "Enemies" meet again
When I came back to my senses, I had already changed into a thick coat. After all, I was in the snow field and the weather was still very cold.

Yizhe must be most concerned about money. He patted his pockets and felt them up and down. He was good to himself and had eight ingots of silver.

Yi Zhe looked around, and there was only a simple hut in front of him, with dilapidated grids covered with thick snow, and it was built lonely among the snow fields.

If it weren't for the flags and flags being rolled up by the wind, like warm hands greeting travelers, the whole cabin would have been integrated with the white snow beside it, without the slightest difference.

Looking closely at the flag and streamer, there is a calligraphy written in ink on it, the pen is like a knife, and it is strong and frustrating.

It looks like a pan noodle restaurant, but the owner of the shop doesn’t seem to be very smart. This westbound road will only pass by a small group of travelers for a month. If he is not a fool, then this must be a tall People are right.

Of course, one must meet an expert when traveling in the rivers and lakes, so Yizhe opened the door of the small shop without saying a word.

Today, this lonely little shop in the snowy mountains is really busy. There are three vendors sitting around the table inside. In this ice and snow, there is nothing more comfortable than a bowl of hot noodles and a pot of scalding wine.

They drank and chatted, drank and called each other brothers, but no one really drank too much. They all carried a lot of goods with them, just to go out of customs to do some business and dress up and go home, and they didn't completely trust each other.

At the head of the seat was a skinny monkey, not too bulky even though he was wrapped in thick clothes. A glance at his beard looked really wretched, like a mouse that saw lamp oil.

Yizhe recognized that this was the mustache whose expression was extremely ridiculous that day when the whole house was full of celebrities. Later, after hearing what Xiaocui and the others said, he really felt that the mustache was pitiful.

The mustache raised the wine bowl without hesitation. With this move, half of the full bowl of wine was spilled. He said in a loud voice, "Master, I offer you a bowl."

Looking along the sound, a cheeky man nodded slightly, grabbed the wine jar with his right hand, straightened his arms, and let the wine flow wantonly into his mouth.

Mustache put the wine bowl back in front of his bosom again, and this time spilled half of the bowl again. He said to his companion, why don't we pay the same respect.

All the vendors responded one after another, okay, everyone raised their arms and waved to the bearded master, and drank with their heads up.

But the mustache was very clever, taking advantage of the time when everyone looked up, he poured the last remaining bottom of the wine, very rascal, he squinted his eyes triumphantly and slipped towards the crowd, no one noticed, which made him even more proud.

Yi Zhe patted the snow on his body, and gently closed the door, "Boss is a good business, bring me a bowl of noodles too." I love to eat pan noodles. I don't know how the taste of pan noodles is in this book, so I naturally want to try it.

Mustache and the others saw the young man with delicate features, gentle and jade-like, a little whiter than this fair and clean boy, holding a fan in his hand that was out of place in this icy world, and a flute-like flute pinned to his waist. Things, just looking at them in their attire, are worth a lot of money, thinking in their minds, why did this young man come to such a poor place.

The three of them continued to talk innocuous words, joked about meat and vegetables, complimented their business partners, and calculated the harvest when they returned.

A big cotton hat covers the whole head, and the head of the hat laughs loudly, "When I earn money and come back, I will buy a big house, marry two wives, have four sons, and eight grandchildren! Haha".

Xiaosheng, who was fairly fair-looking, said happily, "Then I will also buy a big house next to your house, um, and then I will not marry a wife."

"Fuck you" the hat head was not really angry, he turned to the other person and asked "Mustache, how about you?"

Mustache squinted his eyes and took a sip of his wine, "My old friend, Xiao Cui, is beautiful and slender. I came out this time just to bring money back and redeem him."

As he spoke, his face seemed to reveal a sense of happiness that did not match his appearance.

"Hey, do I mean you are affectionate and righteous, or are you stupid?" Xiaosheng said with a smile, "You spent your life begging for money in the cold nights in the north when the snow was falling, and she was in the warm countryside of the Central Plains. So tender and sweet, I don’t know how many men I want to say to a thousand words.”

These words were like a sharp sword gouging out the heart of the thin monkey. How could he not know that this was something he didn’t want to think about, and he didn’t want to think about it. The comfort this world gives us is that things we don’t think about can hypnotize us. and numb yourself as if it never happened.But this kind of paralysis is a carefully constructed defense, like a sand pagoda placed upside down. Any slightest disturbance can completely destroy it.Looking at Shouhou's sad expression, Xiaosheng felt that he had gone too far.

How can the drama happen?I have to talk, this mustache should be able to fight himself, why don't we trigger this plot first?

Besides, Xiao Huzi was deceived by Xiaocui out of infatuation, should the second young master tell him enthusiastically? , Come on, just him, thinking of this, Yizhe said, "Stupid, really stupid."

Mustache turned his gaze to the young man in white who just came in, bah, this is clearly an insult to himself, and looking at the young man's attire, the skinny monkey seemed very familiar. It's this person, he still remembers seeing Xiao Cui's waist when he was parting, bah, not all those who bully Xiao Cui are this kind of guy, there are a few bad money, he needs to vent, it seems to appear in front of his eyes. Xiao Cui lingers on the young man like a water snake, and he mocks himself while profaning Xiao Cui.

Jealousy and shame made him angry, and the young man in white became his enemy, but he was by no means a person who would just draw a sword casually in front of his face. He was cowardly, hesitant, and liked to be smart. He pried around, and Yizhe looked very surprised. He is thin and has no bodyguards to accompany him. There are no traces of people here. Moreover, it is said that the second young master disappeared two years ago. Even if he is beaten to death here, no one will care. Today, he will teach him the first lesson of dissoluteness. The lesson is to keep your mouth shut and stop talking nonsense!
Thinking of this, Mustache put his left foot on a step stool, and made an appearance, "That boy, what are you talking about!" He came to cheer himself up, and then continued to observe, and Yi Zhe said, "You want to redeem Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui But it was just lying to you, did you really redeem yourself and live a hard life with you?" These were the exact words that I heard with the wind ear that day.

"Look at the fist!" Mustache raised his fist and punched.

Yizhe was determined to try his Qinggong, but found that the mustache was in slow motion, only about one-eighth of the normal speed. Ha, so did he show his Qinggong at this time?

This speed is enough for a man to stay on the bench, and it is really easy to dodge this punch with a slight twist of the waist.

Xiao Huzi missed a blow and turned around to hit again, Yizhe turned his side slightly, and the punch was once again in the air.

Mustache retracted his fist and swung it backwards, straight to Yizhe's face, Yizhe bent his waist, and then dodged the swing.

The three punches missed, the mustache was half discouraged, and turned into anger from embarrassment. He turned his head and threw himself at the young man, already looking like a scoundrel fighting. He was also slow in the air, as if the acceleration of gravity had slowed down by a few percent. It was a wonderful world.

Yizhe half-rolled and stood on the side of the bench, while Mustache threw himself heavily on the bench. The weight of the fall confirmed that the acceleration of gravity has not changed, okay.

Mustache only felt that his chest was squeezed, his throat was sweet, but his nose was also bleeding.

The speed at which the mustache got up returned to normal, and it seemed that it would resume after the battle.

Hearing the back kitchen chuckle, a girl in the door curtain saw the whole process and couldn't help laughing.At the age of sixteen or seventeen, her skin is indescribably clean and white, whiter than snow, and her body is filled with the unique fragrance of girls, which is more fragrant than plum blossoms. The exquisite curves are still beautifully outlined.

The mustache got up and complained incessantly, and then the young man explained unhurriedly, "Brother, I'm afraid it wasn't for this fall, you won't listen to my explanation, what I said is what I heard Xiao Cui said. talk".In fact, he is not completely unbelieving.Mustache is a sensible person. This is his many years of experience. Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted, not to mention that the other party is a stronger person than himself. We don't know each other if we don't fight", he has already started to get close automatically.

The girl walked towards the table facing the young man. She saw philistine vendors and perverts who would sneak glances at her. She had not seen many men, and this young man was undoubtedly the best-looking and cutest man she had ever seen. The unique one, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times, his clear eyes, neat clothes, she thought, he must have learned from it that there is such a gentle and jade-like young man in such a place, she couldn't help but be infatuated, Yi Zhe Seeing him smiling and saying, "Girl, can you put your face down?", she just woke up from a dream. She put it down timidly, turned around shyly, and walked back.

In fact, it is not difficult to make a woman fall in love with a man. Sometimes it is enough that the man is different from the ones she has seen before. The one who stands out among a group of philistines is a gentleman, and the one who stands out among a group of philistines will be a philistine. We We all have desires, we are all curious, we all yearn for it. We have no place in our lives. We can only play one role. It is really boring to follow our own plot, so we are always curious about those lives that are different from ours, even if these lives are not the same as ours. It suits me, even if it is full of mud, but if I have never experienced it, I will always feel that something is missing.

The world you see is bigger and you know more people. You will finally understand that no matter how bad you are in your eyes, there will be people who like it, and no matter how good you are in your eyes, there will be people who don’t feel it. Our lives It is a process of living up to other people's expectations and finally learning to please ourselves, but in this process we have to lose too much possession and pay too much price.

Yizhe knew in his heart that this girl probably had a crush on him.The personality of the second young master is really good. In real life, there are very few girls who are willing to take the initiative to talk to me.

(End of this chapter)