Looking at Liu San's seemingly careless interface, his long black hair was messy on his shoulders, but he was holding the sword in his hand, and the cold light was shining everywhere. If Liu San hadn't simply taken the money in his pocket, he would have been so generous.
, just based on his seemingly unintentional and precise assessment of himself, it is enough to make people shocked and inexplicable.
At the same time, Xiaoyaozi began to think about this person. His every move and gesture exuded a rustic and rough atmosphere. If it weren't for his flawless acting skills, the power of identification alone would be enough to make him feel palpitated and shocked.
Okay. If Liu San is really hiding something secretly, why not take the opportunity to win over him? After thinking for a moment, Xiaoyaozi said tentatively: "If the ground is covered with wounds and he is about to die, and the trauma of the mountains and rivers is silent, how can he let go of his attachments? How can he be at ease?"
?''
Liu San's eyebrows narrowed, and his eyes fell across the Lingxu Sword to Xiaoyaozi's face, with a sneer on his face: "Reverse?"
Xiaoyaozi's chest suddenly froze, and his eyes flickered like needles.
In the thick darkness of the night, a strange whiteness appeared on Zhang Liang's face. One of the three heroes of Qilu, who was familiar with the world, felt a chill for a moment, coming from the left side of his chest.
At this moment, the eyes across the Lingxu Sword suddenly darkened, and turned back to drunken eyes. He took a long breath: "Hey, if the world has to be like this, does it have anything to do with our generation? Let's take advantage of the good days.
I'm still here, I'll just live day by day and feel content!" His fluent tone, extremely funny and irresponsible personality make people think of a lazy man living in a haystack, never worrying about those around him.
The changing situation, the lazy man who did not run around for food and drink, but just basked in the sun every day, allowed the other two to calm down a little.
Zhang Liang was also thinking about it in his mind, and after a long while he said the following: "If one day I can no longer live with peace of mind, brother, what do you want to do and change?" If this person has lofty ambitions, then
His expression would change subtly inadvertently, but his next expression disappointed Zhang Liang.
Liu San was minding his own business grabbing the leftovers, not looking at Zhang Liang, and laughed to himself, "Forget it, a suburban man like me can't interfere with the changes in the outside world. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Who do you want to go down?"
Xiaoyaozi took a sip of wine, threw the glass on the table, and said slowly, "Why belittle yourself and talk about revenge? Live in reality for the rest of your life, find an ideal as a full wing, and keep fighting for it."
,In this way, wouldn’t life be more exciting?''
''It's exciting, but not important." Liu San shook his head, gave a heavy blow, leaned towards Zhang Liang, and put his Lingxu Sword back into its sheath, "Why?•amp
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Xiaoyaozi asked again: "Dare I ask, where are you going next?"
Liu San shook his head, and said with a drunken look: "You don't know, and it's inconvenient to ask, so I won't tell you. I... have eaten enough, brother Zhang San, because I have been short of money recently, eh
, is that okay?'' He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, looked at Zhang Liang expectantly, and stretched out his hand to ask for money, but his eyes did not beat.
Zhang Liang glanced at Liu San, raised the corners of his mouth, and generously took out the few silver coins he had left and handed them to Liu San. Outsiders might think that he had suffered a loss today, but only he could understand the feeling.
Liu San shook the silver coins in his hands unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Then I can't thank you enough. My coins are waiting for me at the counter!" After saying that, he staggered up and turned around.
He also did not forget to explain: "I will go to bed later. You two should rest early. Brother Zhang San, you must have a good rest. I will visit you at any time for the brotherhood. If you have nothing to say, then I will
Just went, in a hurry''.
The bright eyes of the two faced each other again, and the two pairs of eyes seemed to look into the depths of each other's souls, and then they laughed in unison. That smile, one was subtle and gentle, and the other was innocent and simple.
Zhang San and Liu San, perhaps both of them knew very well that these two names were just false names to deal with each other, but what does it matter? The important thing is that they met now, and the scroll of fate wrote the beginning of a book that is destined to be famous for thousands of years.
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After Liu San left, Xiaoyaozi said to him: "This man is very thick-skinned. Zifang, it seems that you have a good impression of this man. Why, are you going to let him dominate you?"
Zhang Liang looked at his confusion in the dim light and laughed silently. After a long while, he said: "When you can always come back, Brother Xiaoyao, do you want to serve another table of dishes?"
''Oh, no need, I should save some money on the remaining money, after all, I have to live here with that person now!''
Crows crow and frogs chirp, and the rain and clear weather sing.
The early morning sunlight shines through Zhang Liang's window and spreads on the floor.
At this time, a man pushed open the door and walked in carelessly. He walked straight to the bed and lifted the quilt. Seeing that Zhang Liang was not there, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a slender figure wearing a long gown at dawn.
Feng Zhong swayed slightly, a pair of calm watery eyes looking at him, but Liu San was really frightened. Xiaoyaozi was not there at the moment, and Zhang Liang was the only one sitting calmly in the corner by the window.
Liu San immediately smiled: "Hey, brother, how could you not make any noise? I thought you weren't here and the door wasn't closed tightly. If the gangsters sneak in, they will lose a lot."
Zhang Liang made him laugh and said, "Brother, what's wrong?" He said it in a neither salty nor bland way. It was estimated that he was here to invite him to dinner.
Sure enough, Liu San took a few steps closer and patted him on the shoulder. Like an elder brother, he said in a different way: "I told you, I will come to see you at any time. Brother, if you are hungry, do whatever you want."
Brother, let’s go. Yesterday you treated me to a meal, today I’ll treat you to a meal!''
Ha! It’s relatively cheap to treat me to a meal! After going back and forth, I decided to rely on him to support me. Zhang Liang said with a smile: "Brother, just support yourself and go have a meal first. I still have important things to do." Zhang Liang was not afraid.
The offer of money was not a pretense of politeness, it was actually because Liu San's dining table was too rough, and he was afraid that he would have had his fill before even picking up his chopsticks.
"What are you doing here again?" The wind brought the sound of flute, and the delicate-faced girl at the front desk once again looked at Liu San who was approaching.
"There is good food and wine on the table." With a little money in his arms, Liu San even had more confidence to speak: "Tell me, what delicious food do you have here?"
The girl stopped what she was doing, a pair of moving eyes radiated a strange light, and then listed quickly and simply: "air-dried chicken, live donkey, roast duck paw, iron plate soft-shelled turtle, poured donkey meat, three-squeak, dried fire heel fairy"
Fried bells, bamboo leaves, fine wine, and a thousand throats are all delicious... But, uncle, you'd better eat some rice soaked in plain water!"
Liu San frowned slightly, obviously these words were words he had never heard of or eaten before. Liu San was not angry at the sarcasm in the girl's words, "Ha! I look down on people, do I, Liu San, look poor?"
"Liu San's voice changed slightly, making a gesture that made people recognize themselves again. Then he changed his eyes and said, "Yes, I was not very rich yesterday, but you also saw me, brother, I have a lot of friends.
Tianxia, it’s not like you haven’t seen my brother here. With him here, are you still afraid that I will default on my debt?”
''Come on!'' The girl giggled, her red lips lined with sparkling white teeth, her eyes sparkling, ''When you see someone, say he's your brother, eat and drink shamelessly, and brag confidently
, you really opened my eyes, I admire you!"
''Huh? You mean I bully honest people?"
"You said it yourself."
"Hi? How can you tell that he is not my brother?"
"Because your eyes don't look right." The girl suddenly raised her voice and spoke, as if she wanted to be heard by all the guests around her, with a hint of warning to the world, "You said, didn't you?"
''Who are you talking to?''
''Here!''
Liu San looked towards the girl's eyes and saw Zhang Liang in the window upstairs. It was obvious that every word the girl said had penetrated into Zhang Liang's ears. Seeing him looking at this side with great concentration, Liu San was stunned.
He was stunned, and immediately waved heavily to the "brother" in his mouth, expressing his kindness and familiarity, and then looked at the girl with a smile.
The girl laughed out loud, with a look of contempt and ridicule, and asked with ulterior motives: "Don't you feel that there is a big stone in your heart, so heavy that you can't breathe, a deep sense of responsibility?"
Torturing yourself with guilt?''
"Ha! My heart is very happy." Liu San looked careless and smoothed his chest with his hands. His expression was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and he was in a comfortable mood.
The girl put her chin with her hand and tried her best to suppress her smile. She was not tired of this scoundrel anymore, and it was more fun to talk to him. She smiled and joked, "Thank you very much, you made me grow up."
Now that you’ve seen it, tell me! Whatever you want to eat, the account will be written on someone’s head anyway, right?''
Liu San nodded and knocked on the counter, responded with a sly smile, and quickly identified a few top-quality dishes, plus a jug of good wine.