Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

They stayed in the cave for an extra night.

When the sun was setting, Cheng Wuyun moved quilts for them, picked wild fruits, and gave them fresh water.

This is Su Ji's request.

As a ray of ghost, Cheng Wuyun didn't know how to feel warm or cold, or how hungry or full she was. She didn't understand the reason for Suji's request, but she obediently complied.

Cheng Wuyun didn't understand many things.For example, although the Tai Chi formation she set up has thousands of years of spiritual blessings, it is not difficult to crack it, or to break through the mountain violently, and to fight another way. Then why, as one of the six gentlemen of Jingxu Peak The Third Master Uncle would be trapped by her so easily.

On the second day, the Taiji formation was solved without attacking itself. Duan Shujue and others were in the adjacent pit and met the third uncle Ren Tingfeng who had been trapped in the pit for more than three or four days.

When the few people met, Ren Tingfeng was telling a disciple who was walking fast: "Go and come back quickly, tell the senior brother that all the disciples are safe, and they will return the next day, don't worry about it."

The disciple took orders, and when he was about to leave, Ren Tingfeng stopped him: "After the briefing, come back earlier. It's not good to lose one birthday congratulatory person."

As soon as he turned his head, Ren Tingfeng saw Wen Yujing, waved a small bamboo fan, and greeted him proactively, and said with a smile: "It's a sin, a sin, I really made my brother worry about it, so I sent all the sixth brothers here."

Wen Yujing smiled slightly: "Fortunately, there is no danger."

Ren Tingfeng said: "It's not necessarily dangerous, it's okay to be surprised, don't mention it. Brother Wen, can you bring some money?"

Wen Yujing untied the kit from his waist.

Ren Tingfeng said: "Thank you, brother, go back to the mountain and return that snow lotus plant to you."

He threw the kit to his disciples: "Go and buy some gifts. Since I am here as a guest, there is no souvenir, but it is a big loss of etiquette."

Not only them, none of those who were forcibly detained by Cheng Wuyun left, including ordinary people.

There was a hunter who was quite open-minded, holding a sheepskin wine bag, and smiled with big white teeth: "I have come here, and I have been imprisoned for so many days, so I have to eat a good meal and earn money." Bar."

In fact, there is nothing to eat. The wontons are made by Su Ji herself. The stuffing is fresh shepherd's purse picked from the mountains. It is fresh and delicious, but it is not as delicious as those sold in restaurants. The amount of noodles she bought was not much, she wrapped wontons, and the rest was gone after making a few bowls of noodles.

These noodles were bought when Suji and Cheng Wuyun went down the mountain together a few days ago.Cheng Wuyun refused to leave Su Ji, so Su Ji had no choice but to enter the city after nightfall, lest it would cause any unnecessary commotion.

Suji went to the grain store to buy noodles, Cheng Wuyun waited obediently outside, but accidentally scared the person who got up to open the window in the middle of the night.

Fearing that things would become serious, Su Ji could only take a few pockets of noodles she had bought and left in a hurry, not daring to enter the city again.

Not enough food, but good wine.

The wine was brewed by Su Ji herself and buried under the bamboo forest. It was a technique she learned from books. After brewing, it was buried under the bamboo forest where she met Cheng Wuyun. Sometimes she even forgot where she buried the wine , Searching for wine is like hunting for treasure. It took her a lot of time to dig out a few jars and prepare them in advance.

The wine that has been warmed by bamboo mud has passed through hundreds of years, with a mellow taste and a tangy bamboo fragrance.

When Cheng Wuyun saw everyone, he was dressed up by Su Ji and put on new clothes, which looked more festive than Su Ji who had her birthday.The small half of the mask covered up her ruined face, and the exposed half of her face was small and pointed, quite beautiful and elegant.

Fortunately, she doesn't know what the injury on her face means now. When she saw everyone, she performed a manly courtesy: "Thank you all for coming to celebrate Ah Su's birthday."

In Cheng Wuyun's time, women and men saluted in the same way.

She seemed to have completely forgotten that she had kidnapped everyone, or in other words, based on her current knowledge, she didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

Su Ji smiled helplessly, and behind her, she returned the salute to everyone one by one, and also made an apology for her.

Ren Tingfeng smiled, raised his hands and raised his sleeves, pressed the gift box on one side with a bamboo fan, and said: "This is a gift from Jingxu Peak, please accept it with a smile, I wish you a happy life in the world, and a hundred years of peace .”

After hearing the congratulatory speech, Cheng Wuyun was overjoyed, ran over and opened the gift box directly.

Su Ji apologized all over her face, but no one present cared.

Everyone wants to believe that Suji will teach Cheng Wuyun well in the future.

Orion picked up several stones with peculiar shapes, a scholar gave out the books in his bookcase, and a woman who went up the mountain to pick mushrooms picked a handful of mountain flowers.

Cheng Wuyun liked this flower the most, sniffed and sniffed it in his arms, and even inserted it on his own head, which ruined his well-combed hair into a mess.

Helpless, Su Ji could only pull her to sit on a rock beside her, loosen her hair, and comb it again.

Cheng Wuyun showed her flowers: "Flowers."

Su Ji: "The flowers are beautiful. Miss Cheng, don't move around, look ahead."

Cheng Wuyun became obedient, hugged the fragrance in his arms, kept talking, and said to himself: "The flowers are so beautiful. Tomorrow I will pick all the flowers from a mountain for Suji, and Suji will be happy."

Suji held her thick black hair and gently combed it: "No, once in a while, Suji is very happy; if I pick them all, Suji is not happy, and the flowers are where they should be. Okay, so is Miss Cheng, don't move, be good."

Cheng Wuyun hummed obediently, and continued to turn the flower in her hand, letting the petals rub against her cheeks.

Everyone was given a small bowl of shepherd's purse wontons, and Chi Xiaochi took a small spoon and carefully ate the whole bowl one bite at a time.

This can be regarded as sharing with Duan Shujue.

After Xiao Wan bottomed out, Duan Shu in his body never moved.

He took the spoon and wrote on the bottom of the bowl: "Is this a human being?"

This is a very long-winded sentence, but Chi Xiaochi thought, he knows what Duan Shujue wants to express.

Chi Xiaochi changed his left hand to hold the spoon, and answered him: "Yes."

In his previous life, Duan Shujue was completely plotted by Yan Jinhua. When he was young, he was trapped in a sea area, and later he was trapped in Yuguangtan, with very few interactions. The most real warmth only came from his little black snake.

But Ye Jiming is not a human race.

The people he saw were Yan Jinhua and all the people in Jingxu Peak who were blinded by Yan Jinhua, didn't know the truth, and shouted at him.

He had never seen such a scene before, everyone said nothing, tacitly maintained the wish of a ghost, without doubt, without criticism, without malicious intentions, the third uncle he had never met in his previous life, in a group of people and Among the happy crowd, fan drinking, leisurely and contented, it seems that he has seen another realm.

Do people also have boundaries?

Is this what a human being looks like?

Duan Shujue was in doubt, so Chi Xiaochi answered his questions.

"Yes".

This is what a human being should be like. The darkness and injustice he saw did exist, but luckily, that was not all that made a human being.

It is rare for Duan Shu to talk too much, he pondered for a moment, and wrote word by word on the bottom of the bowl with a spoon: "I want to know more."

Chi Xiaochi replied to him: "It's better to take a look at it slowly."

Duan Shujue: "Thank you, Mr. Chi, for your suggestion."

Chi Xiaochi: "Wait. These wontons are delicious. Have you finished writing? I'll fill another bowl when I'm done."

He went to serve another bowl, and the heat of the wontons hit his face, making him feel very comfortable.

061, who hadn't spoken for a long time, smiled and said, "You are quite suitable for enlightenment."

Chi Xiaochi said: "What do you realize, if you live hard, you will always be able to live it out."

There are so many extremely evil, extremely ugly, extremely good and extremely beautiful things in this world, but most of them are gray, neither too good nor too bad.

Chi Xiaochi has seen both the best and the worst people. He never doubts the existence of evil, but he will not question any good because of this.

During the time when he hated the most and was the least human, he would text Lou Ying.

At that time, Lou Ying could no longer reply to him.

However, Chi Xiaochi will default that he has seen it, or is watching it.

No matter how tired and hated he is, as long as he sends a text message before going to bed, he can sleep peacefully for hours.

"Brother Lou, good night."

"I took the first test today. I miss you."

"Someone asked me to make a movie. I heard that a famous screenwriter has taken a fancy to me. Is it fake? Do I want to go?"

"Brother Lou, I drink milk before going to bed. A big glass."

Although in the future, the efficacy of this therapy will gradually weaken, but fortunately Lou Ying will not change the number, and will always be there, tenderly ready to accommodate him at any time.

For the sake of this warmth, Chi Xiaochi also tried his best to keep his heart, so that it would not become too much.

However, no matter what, he was no longer the previous Chi Xiaochi.

Ye Jiming sensed his silence, so he sat with him amidst laughter.

Wen Yujing was called by Ren Tingfeng to drink, and they could also take the opportunity to gossip.

Ye Jiming called him: "The one whose surname is Chi?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Huh?"

Ye Jiming: "How did that bastard surnamed Yan treat Suji and Cheng Wuyun?"

In his previous life, he had only heard about it, and the main theme was to show off what kind of thunderbolt Yan Jinhua possessed.

Chi Xiaochi sneered.

In the previous life, under the leadership of Yan Jinhua, who had seized the mermaid's thousand-year sword intent, Shiyu Mountain was burned, Cheng Wuyun was severely injured, and was dragged away from Shiyu Mountain, and was wiped out. Suji was captured and thrown into the furnace. Excited, high-spirited, very unhappy.

When Ye Jiming heard this, he almost died of anger on the spot.

But when he turned his head, he saw Yan Jinhua sitting far away, his face full of suppressed unwillingness, and he didn't even take a bite of the wonton in front of him. I don't know if it was because he lost his appetite or he didn't believe in the mountain ghosts. The unhappiness in his heart dissipated immediately.

In this life, Su Ji and Cheng Wuyun were doing well, and they were also recognized by Jingxu Peak's third and junior uncles, but he got lucky later on and got some amazing opportunities, so he probably couldn't find an excuse to grab the alchemy.

With his heart relieved, Ye Jiming looked around, not without emotion.

He hadn't read the book "The Mermaid Immortal", so he only knew the plot roughly.

Shiyu Mountain was the place where he was supposed to meet Duan Shujue.

Ye Jiming asked: "Tell me, what does the author plan to write about my first encounter with Xiaoyu?"

Chi Xiaochi asked: "I'm going to ask you this. If you were in Shiyu Mountain and saw Duan Shujue for the first time, what would you do?"

"If I'm not familiar with him, of course I can't see his hypocrite appearance, and I'll have to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson." Ye Jiming said, "But I probably won't wait until I get down the mountain to celebrate Su Ji's birthday."

Chi Xiaochi drank a glass of bamboo wine: "Then, this is probably the story the author originally wanted to write."

After drinking and eating, everyone bid farewell.

After seeing off these kind-hearted people who met by chance, Su Ji turned and went back to the mountain, but she couldn't find any trace of Cheng Wuyun.

She walked around the mountain, calling softly, "Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng."

When passing by the bamboo forest where the two met, Cheng Wuyun jumped off one of the bamboos and landed on her body, rustling a swaying bamboo leaf, giggling.

She has no weight at all and can be easily carried on the back.

The gentle and dignified goddess in the past, lying on the back of the mountain ghost, her hair that was just combed just now was all loose: "Is it all sent away?"

With her back on her back, Su Ji said, "Send it off."

Cheng Wuyun said: "Then it's my turn now."

Su Ji said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you home."

She carried her on her back and walked to their common home.

Cheng Wuyun hugged Suji's neck, thinking of everyone who had just left: "They are so nice. Will they come again next year?"

Su Ji said: "It's fate, don't force it. Listen to me, don't arrest people in the future, okay?"

Cheng Wuyun said: "No arrest."

Su Ji: "You can't catch it on your birthday."

Cheng Wuyun was stunned for a while, lying on her back and thinking hard for a while, before making up his mind: "Well, don't catch her."

...that's a deal.

Cheng Wuyun was obedient for a while, and then made a request: "You haven't read the book to me today."

Su Ji: "Which one do you want to hear?"

Cheng Wuyun said: "The Book of Songs."

Su Ji picked an article at random, and recited it softly: "Cutting lumber, birds chirping. They came from the deep valley, moved to the trees..."

The mountain ghost said a word, and the goddess followed.The goddess didn't quite understand what it meant, so she babbled and imitated her tone and pronunciation.

She was in a trance from time to time, feeling that the words were familiar and the scene was also familiar.

It seemed that a long time ago, even a long time ago, she had brought a person like this.

When she said a sentence, she learned it.So the millennium does not seem to be difficult, day by day, just like this.