happy event under the tree

After Du Chuan grew up, he wanted to experience the world again. According to Mu Linyuan's advice, "You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must also have the heart to guard against others", so he gave himself a pseudonym.

Zhao Qiansun Li, whose surname is Zhao, is called Zhao Yingjun.

As far as this level of naming is concerned, it is really in the same line as Mu Linyuan.

Mu Linyuan was Du Chuan's first teacher, and the name was also given by Mu Linyuan, but it was originally not Du Chuan, but Du She.

After Little Du Snake knew how to read, he felt that his name was a bit strange, so he ran to ask Mu Linyuan.

Mu Linyuan said: "It means 'you have a snake in your belly'."

Little Du Snake is upset, how can he speak so bluntly?

So he picked up a pen and changed his name: Du Chuan, the word Chuan, meaning many snakes one by one.

Let's ignore the naive things here.

It is said that Zhao Yingjun, Du Chuan's human form, is already a tall and straight young man at this time, but he does not have the melancholy temperament he is now, and he is a fairly calm adult.

Before setting off, Mu Linyuan picked all the fruits from the branches, the common and uncommon vegetables on the ground, put him in a sack, and sold them to people and demons when he met people, and took all the proceeds as his own money. .

Zhao Yingjun was used to this job, and the sale went smoothly at first.It's just that some aunts are really good at bargaining.

"Young man, your cucumber is not very fresh, has it been stored for several days?"

"Why don't you say a word when you're doing business? Who wants to buy your stuff with a cold face!"

"Hey, a copper coin, just take your wilted cucumber for a copper coin..."

Zhao Yingjun stuffed the last lotus pod into his lapel, and rolled up his luggage.He didn't get much silver in exchange, and he still had to be picked on. King Snake and Vulture felt that the world wasn't worth it.

Tired of wandering around in small mountain villages, he chose to visit big towns again.

Tired from walking, he settled in a small tea house facing the street. He had just finished eating a bowl of tea and a cake. He patted his stomach in satisfaction and was about to pay. When he took out his pocket, he didn't have enough money.

The shop waiter called the boss, who rolled his eyes: "Unlucky, what number is this today?"

Zhao Yingjun was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect things in this big town to be so expensive.

"Go, go, let him help chop wood."

Zhao Yingjun followed the waiter through the crowded shop and came to the backyard.

The waiter pointed to the firewood on the ground, and said: "All the firewood here belongs to you, after chopping all of them, you two can pay for your meals."

Zhao Yingjun nodded, the king of snakes and vultures can bend and stretch, he picked up the ax given by the waiter to weigh it, and silently looked at the man on the other side of the well.

The man with his back facing him was squatting on the ground to pick up firewood, and the witty locks of hair on the top of his head were bouncing with his movements.

Humming a little tune, he turned around, and suddenly saw Zhao Yingjun, who was tall and tall, standing tall and black. He was startled, and the wood he was holding fell down with a crackling sound.

Zhao Yingjun coughed uncomfortably, and said, "I'm also here to chop wood."

The man patted his chest and laughed, showing a small canine tooth: "I guess—you forgot to bring money when you went out, right?"

My family has no money, and all the copper coins have been used up... But Zhao Yingjun didn't say anything, and snorted to express his acquiescence.

"I think so," the man said, "You are also sincere. If you are dressed like this, you are willing to chop firewood. You just need to give me a white note."

Zhao Yingjun was wearing a black robe at this time, with a silver hollow feather border exposed inside the robe, and his hair was neat, looking like a young man, no wonder others would not think he was a pauper.This is the insistence of the Snake King.

Zhao Yingjun was a little embarrassed in his heart, but his face remained motionless, and he asked back, "What about you?"

"Me, I just went out for a long time, and I accidentally spent all my money." The man sighed for a while, and then jumped up again, "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I don't know how long I'm going to work." .”

He rolled up his sleeves to show Zhao Yingjun: "Look at you, I think my arms are thin, hahaha..."

Zhao Yingjun raised his strong arm and swung the ax down, splitting a tree trunk in half, then picked it up and put it away, and when the two axes went down, it became four sections of appropriate size.

That person is different.

Zhao Yingjun peeked at him.I saw him go down with an axe, and the ax was embedded in the grain of the wood.It took him a lot of effort to push the wood away, and then he pushed the ax down even harder. The rebound was so strong that his entire arm was probably numb.

Sure enough, the man hugged his arm and began to call out: "My hand is going to break, it's broken..."

Zhao Yingjun silently took the opponent's wood and speeded up.

After about an hour, the boss came over to check and said: "Okay, it's okay. I don't think you are crazy people. Next time you come with money, the door will be open for you. You can do it today." gone."

Zhao Yingjun put down the axe, thanked the boss, and the two walked out through the back door together.

The back door of the tea shop leads to a narrow alley, piled with broken wooden boards, and a few weeds shake their heads vigorously in the wind.

The man stretched himself, and a tear welled up from the corner of his eye.

After walking a few steps, I saw some slop buckets.

"Ouch, it stinks, it stinks, let's go."

Zhao Yingjun didn't even think about chasing after that man, and ran to the riverside in one breath, only then did he stop.

At this time, the sky was already dark, only a round of red sunset in the west was like a round salted egg yolk, and the cold wind kept pouring into the clothes from all around.

The man shrank his neck and looked around: "Where is this place?"

"I don't know, it's my first time here too."

"Then where are you going?"

"I'm out to play, and I don't know where I'm going."

The man didn't walk properly, and tripped over a grass stalk under his feet.Zhao Yingjun subconsciously reached out to help, put his arms around his waist, and pulled him into his arms at once.

The waist is slender, but very resilient.

Zhao Yingjun said in a deep voice, "I'll follow you."

That person is as refreshing as a lotus after the rain; crisp and fresh as a young bamboo that has just broken the ground.

When seeing him for the first time, this feeling was something Du Chuan had never experienced before. He only hoped to have a word with him, but he was a little timid.

At this moment, this person is so close, under his wings, he doesn't know how to express his current mood.

That night the river wind blew into the long-thirsty desert, and the scorching hot sand made waves.

"Okay," the man giggled, "My name is Jiang Xiaoming."

Once you see it, you will miss your life.

"But I have no money..."

"I don't have any money either."

"I still have a lotus pod, do you want to eat it?"

"Give it to me, I haven't eaten it yet!"

……

Who says the world is not worth it.

Gu Xi listened fascinatedly with his head propped up, waiting for the next sentence.

Du Chuan didn't make a sound for a long time. When he looked around, he closed his eyes and fell asleep at some point.

Listening carefully, I can still hear a few dreams, Xiaoming Xiaoming's.

The rabbit hadn't awakened yet, and it didn't like to hear these loves, so it turned into its original shape and fell asleep on Gu Xi's leg with its mouth open.

Gu Xi was also a little sleepy, he rested his hands on the table and rested his head on it.

Du Chuan's story was told by himself after he was drunk, and the language was always fragmented.

One sentence here and there, but it is all about the first meeting and longing for that person.

A few strands of the man's hair were curled up, and the man's expression was lazy when he stretched his waist. He remembered every word the man said.

In the following time, I don't know how many times I took it out and licked it alone.

Yes, once you see it, you will miss your whole life.

Gu Xi thinks of himself from others, why is he not like this.

Once you see it, you will miss your life.From now on, other people probably won't be able to catch his eyes.

Big deal, this life will be paid on him.A little bit of selfishness can be exchanged for his miss for a hundred years.

A thin blanket was draped over his body in a daze, and the sound of Mu Linyuan's footsteps gradually disappeared.

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I used to live for 2100 every day, but now I set a small goal for myself: 2500 words first, and I will hit me less...