Travel thousands of miles in my life

In the early morning of the vertical sun, the sky is not yet bright.The young man who had been lying on the table all night had already woken up slowly. He tugged at the outer robe on his body and stood up.There was a sound of even breathing from the inner hall, Miss Hong and Brother Chen seemed to have not gotten up yet, Wen Shuqiu touched the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of overnight tea, rinsed his mouth, walked softly and slowly to the backyard, Going to get some water to wash my face.

Although his steps were as light as nothing, they still woke up two people with deep inner strength.

"Why does Xiao Wen wake up so early." The woman only wore a thin underwear, her chest was wide open, and she could vaguely see the beautiful scenery inside.She leaned against the door and yawned lazily: "Aren't you sleepy?"

The man next to her whispered a few words to her, and the woman glared at him.

"Thank you for your concern, miss. I'm not sleepy." Wen Shuqiu nodded with a faint smile. He couldn't see the style of a woman, and only treated her as an ordinary girl. Little did he know that Hong Sanniang liked his calm appearance the most, and burst into laughter "San Niang can't be a girl like this. Speaking of which, I'm about the same age as your mother. If you don't dislike it, just call me San Niang casually."

"No... I don't dislike it." Now Wen Shuqiu was really a little surprised. He thought that according to the woman's lively temperament, she was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old at most.He collected himself, and then continued, "Sanniang, I'm about to leave."

"Where are you going?" Hong Sanniang looked down at Kou Dan, who she had dyed brightly, and said casually, "Desert?"

"Ajiye." The young man explained with a smile: "I have to go to Ajiye to get some things before I go to the desert to find out."

Hearing this, Hong Sanniang raised her head and glanced at the young man in front of her. The warm and handsome face, gentle but firm expression reminded her in a trance that a similarly handsome man asked her where the ghost face was about a few days ago.

The woman was a little dazed and said, "Why are you so hard to think about one or two of you?"

Both in and out of the words were helpless and regretful, she walked a little closer, pinched the young man's soft face and muttered: "Last time I didn't come here without drinking and ran away in a hurry, anyway, Qiuqiu you will sooner or later It's from their old Yan's family, come here

How many drinks do you want to accompany San Niang? "

A member of Lao Yan's family?Wen Shuqiu didn't understand at first, but after a moment of hesitation, a crimson blush rushed over his fair face like clouds.

He clenched his lips and lowered his eyes in a panic, and said with some stumbles: "This...I..."

"What are you?" Hong Sanniang looked amusedly, secretly thought that she was amused, and pretended to be angry on her face: "Could it be that you look down on people like Sanniang and Brother Chen who buy and sell news?"

"No!" Hearing the words, the young man quickly denied it, and then said a little shyly, "It's just that I'm not very good at drinking, and it's easy to get drunk after drinking." He grew up in the south since he was a child, and all he drank was light tea and sweet wine.Yan Wuwu had only tasted the fermented rice from the Northwest. At that time, he felt that it was too choking, but he didn't say it in order to order the young people's thin noodles.

above?Sanniang imagined how young Xin Bai's skin would be flushed, and unconsciously swallowed her saliva.She got up with a smile and took out a small jar of wine from behind the counter, put it on the table, slapped the mud seal and said, "Don't look at such a small jar, this is an old star that is inexhaustible. I did. Last time I planned to have sex with Lao Yan, but he didn’t have this blessing, so it was a waste of money for you. If it wasn’t for our love, I wouldn’t have brought it out.”

"This... Sanniang might as well keep it for Wuwu, he must like to drink it." Wen Shuqiu knew from the voice that this jar of wine is not small, and suddenly felt scalp numb: "A gentleman does not take people's love .”

"If you can't drink, then you have to drink more. If you don't drink, how can you exercise your capacity for alcohol? Are you right? When I was a guest on the mountain, even the star officials could drink a few catties of Daqu." Hong San The mother took a wooden spoon, took a full spoonful and poured it all into the bowl in front of the young man: "Just one spoonful, drink it, the rest is mine."

Wen Shuqiu heaved a sigh of relief when he couldn't laugh or cry, fortunately Sanniang didn't plan to share with him equally, otherwise he wouldn't be able to move today.

He hesitated for a moment, groped for the rough porcelain bowl in front of him, and sniffed it.

This wine is strange to say, when one smells it closely, a burst of rich aroma comes out, making one feel good.The young man tried to take a sip, the first taste was sweet and sweet, as if he was drinking fragrant mountain spring water, but before he could taste the taste carefully, all kinds of complex flavors rushed up.Sweet, sour, bitter, pungent, and astringent, all kinds of tastes mixed together make it hard to speak.

Sanniang watched the young man turn red with a fair face, laughed and said, "When you breathe out, it won't be spicy anymore!" What a child, he would look for water to drink when he was too spicy.

Wen Shuqiu slightly opened his mouth to fan himself, probably because he also felt that he was so happy, he rolled his eyes with a smile, and said vaguely: "This wine is so spicy, I've never seen it before."

"Hmph, of course this wine is spicy, and Lao Tie, the kind of wine like Lao Yan, can only drink a pot." Sanniang said proudly, the aroma of the wine mixed with the heat directly penetrated her face, and her expression suddenly became a little lonely Get up: "The two of you have gone, and I don't know when you will return. I promised the star officer to take good care of Wuwu, but I didn't do it in the end."

"At the beginning I knew he wanted to enter the desert, so I wanted to stop him. But I was stopped by Lin Zi. He said that if he didn't understand this matter, he would be a lifetime of regret. I didn't dare to stop him. Who knows When will I think about it and sigh again?" She lifted the wine jar with one hand, raised her head and took a few sips.Amber clear wine flowed from the corners of the woman's lips, dripping on the gorgeous dress, as if countless flowers were blooming.Even Hong Sanniang's face was a little blush, she raised her eyes with a half-smile, "I was young too, and I know that as long as I hold on to it, I will never compromise. But how can things in the world be as expected, and how many people think about the feelings of those who are related to him before doing things? Qiuqiu, there are some things that Sanniang has to say, why don't you let go of these things and live a good life."

After hearing this, Wen Shuqiu felt a little hesitant and didn't know what to say.After a while, she lowered her dull eyes and said softly, "San Niang, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, but it's you. It's time to go." The woman stood up and walked towards the inner room staggeringly. She waved her hand: "Whether it's life or death depends on the two of you becoming human."

There are some things that even Hong Sanniang, who is known as Bai Xiaosheng, is not very clear about, such as Wen Shuqiu's life experience.His identity determines that he will never be able to live a peaceful life unless death bids him farewell to this world.

The young man listened silently to the trailing steps gradually going away, and after a long time, he picked up the wine bowl in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.Then he left some scraps of silver on the table, and quietly set off on the journey again.The aroma of the wine broke one's intestines, and he suddenly understood why people in the world love this thing in the cup so much.The mellow and strong wine made Wen Shuqiu unconsciously think of Yan Wuyi, or the feeling he brought was the same as that of the stars.

All kinds of complex flavors, leave it to one person to taste.

Not long after the young man left, a group of men in gray came to the town like a gangrene, and they rushed to the restaurant at the end of the town in unison.

When the flag was blown by the wind and floated to the top, a man in gray rushed forward, and the golden ring knife clanged and cut off the thin wooden pole supporting the flag.

Before the war, the broken human flag was the most direct method of provocation, and there was a loud sound of tables and stools being kicked over.

"Who dares to make trouble with my old lady?!"

There was a shout, and the red figure flew into the crowd like a swallow in the wind and rain. A streak of red silk flew out like a rainbow, and hit the waist and abdomen of the man in gray who was about to sneak attack on the other side, causing him to back up a few steps. Stay in shape.

"Wen Shuqiu.......Where is it?" The leader masked man asked hoarsely, he saw how difficult the woman in front of him was, and he didn't want to entangle her any more.

"Where does my old lady know about warming up autumn and warming up winter?" The woman seemed to be drunk, her words were extremely aggressive, and her kung fu moves became more and more tricky: "Since you have the courage to come, don't run away."

The masked man looked around, winked at the people behind him, and those people galloped to that place knowingly.Unexpectedly, before they took a few steps, they were stopped by a tall and thin man.

There was a stiff and cruel smile on his face, and he said word by word: "Did you hear me, don't even try to run away."

After finishing speaking, the man took out two short knives from his sleeves. His moves were simple but full of astonishing power.The thin figure is like a god of death, every move will take away life.He attacked with all his strength, and he didn't care whether there were bloodstains on his body at all. This attack method can be called crazy.The man's eyes are blood red, his personality is like this, as long as he fights, he will put all life and death and reason all aside, the only thing that can restrain him is...

"Linzi, calm down."

A hoarse female voice sounded, but the man unexpectedly calmed down after hearing this, and a clear look appeared in his eyes again.He looked disdainfully at the grey-clothed assassins crawling in front of him, and raised one man's jaw with a dagger: "Bold and self-important, you are as virtuous as the master behind you."

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

The grey-clothed killer's face suddenly showed a ferocious expression. He grabbed the short knife in front of him, and he didn't care about the blood dripping from his palm, and he bullied him!

But a red silk rolled up from behind as swiftly as lightning, and with a click, the killer's neck was strangled.Immediately, he lay softly on the side, no more sound.

The man pulled out the dagger from his hand, walked up and put his arms around the woman's waist, and the two walked away hand in hand, completely ignoring the corpses everywhere behind them.

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I feel like I’m writing scum again, why my writing is so bad... I asked myself QAQ more than once...