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- "liquor."
"okay."
A lame man handed a jug of wine just brought from the restaurant in front to the white-haired old man sitting on the cart.
The old man pulled out the plug impatiently,
Take a sip,
Let out an "ah",
smash, smash, mouth,
road:
"Water, add a little too much."
The lame man looked at the old man and said:
"I'll make another pot."
"Don't, don't, don't, don't, it's good, it tastes right."
"oh?"
"This wine is just like life. I heard that the wine in Jindong is the strongest in the world. It is even used in the army and used by wounded soldiers. All wine gluttons in the world flock to it.
However, this wine hurts the spleen and stomach, leaving the drinker in a state of ecstasy before the body is injured.
This kind of wine is like happy love and hatred, heroic words, heroic deeds, and heroic nature. After being heroic, it is like a speech officer receiving a stick, a general going to death, and a virtuous woman martyrdom;
Its journey is also in a hurry, and its end is also in a hurry.
This is the life of spirits.
There is another kind of wine, mixed with water, which has the taste of wine but not enough taste, drinking it without frowning;
Just like all living beings like you and me, the magnificence of life and death is beyond our reach, and the extreme evil is not enough.
?People live for a lifetime, some brilliance and some wine taste, but the world and future generations, it is hard to say that it is a superficial understanding.
But it happens that this wine mixed with water can be sold for a long time, but it happens that people like me can often grow old without dying.
Today the deadline is approaching, to savor my life, not to mention that dogs don't dislike it, it's a pity that I eat it without taste and throw it away. "
Chen Daxia looked at Master Yao, smiled, and said, "Me too."
After the subjugation of the Qian Kingdom, Yao Zizhan went to Yanjing as an official as a subjugated minister;
Yao Zizhan once said that the former emperor of Yan State would exchange 10,000 cavalry for a literary sage to enter Yan. This joke finally came true. After entering Yan, Yao Zizhan wrote countless poems in the last ten years of his life, which can be described as extremely productive.
In his poems, there are nostalgia for the style and appearance of the south and north of the motherland, the customs of the powerful and powerful Guizhou head, the sadness of the past and the present, and the best poems for the Great Yan Dynasty;
This old man has been brilliant all his life, and he has also been absurd and willful all his life. In the last years of his life, he has done a human thing after all.
Before Li Xundao died, he told him that if people in the future would remember this great work, they would have to find it in Master Yao's poems.
So he, Yao Zizhan, does not shy away from being reprimanded by Yan people as hawks and dogs, in order to write more poems and more lyrics, so as to comfort the souls of some people he cares about, and to add some wine to his life Son.
In Chen Daxia's life, the same is true for major affairs of his family and country. He is more tolerant than Yao Zizhan, but he has never been able to find an opportunity to be tolerant every time.
? In the battle of the King Regent of Dayan's extermination of Qiang, he, Daxia Chen, fought to the death and guarded the Yangmen Pass, but he was lonely in the end.
Master Yao: "Hero, have you ever thought that if you really stabbed the man surnamed Zheng to death outside Yin City, the situation would be very different now."
Daxia Chen shook his head and said, "I never thought about it."
Immediately afterwards,
Chen Daxia grabbed the handlebar of the car again, pulled the car forward, and continued: "He has lived and died too many times in his life, as many as I am, not too many, and I am not too many.
Besides, I don't want him to die. "
Master Yao took another sip of wine,
Shaking his head, he said, "Actually, you've been living the most clearly."
Just at this time, a man in white appeared in front of him, holding hands with a woman beside him, and the same woman was sitting on a scooter, and the man was pulling the cart.
Daxia Chen immediately released his hand, causing Yao Shi who was sitting in the car behind him to stagger.
"The disciple pays homage to the master."
The Juggernaut nodded slightly.
Chen Daxia paid homage to the woman in the car again, and said: "Disciple pays homage to Master's Wife."
The woman in the car also smiled subtly at him.
Seeing this, Master Yao said with a smile: "My son, Zhan Hede, how can I be sent off by a sword master when the deadline is approaching."
Yu Huaping shook his head, and said: "Bringing your wife to the mother-in-law's grave is for the purpose of giving it away. It so happens that you are leaving too. There are still paper money and ingots in the car that have not been burnt. It is unlucky to bring them home. It is a pity to lose them. After all, it is me. I folded it with my wife at home;
Therefore, I will send it to you by the way, and you can keep it on the way. "
 In the middle of the year, the top incense among the top incense, you have to burn it quickly for the sake of your children and grandchildren, or burn it while it is hot. "
Hearing this, Chen Daxia who was next to him hurriedly moved out of the way, for fear of blocking the position of master and wife.
After burning the incense, the Juggernaut looked at Chen Daxia and said, "Go home?"
Daxia Chen pointed to his leg, "It's time to go home and get another leg."
The Sword Master said: "There is a Zuisheng Building in Ying City."
Daxia Chen understood, and asked, "Where's your house?"
Before the Juggernaut could answer, Chen Daxia immediately came to his senses:
"next door."
The master laughed, the mistress also laughed, and the hero also laughed.
Suddenly,
The Juggernaut raised his hand,
A sword qi went straight into the sky,
Instead of borrowing from that day, it is from there.
A sword soared up thousands of miles, and fell into the city of Naying from Jindi.
Just at this moment,
There is a groom with a scar on his face in Zui Sheng Lou,
By the new chef with a higher status and a higher temper in that building,
Urging, I climbed over the courtyard wall,
Just trying to catch that old duck that is carrying the chickens and grandchildren in the yard;
That duck, who sucked the sword energy of Longyuan in the early years, was fed some weird things by the third master, and was played and molested by the sword maid and the princess of the palace. Although he has not practiced, he has become a spirit.
When the groom's hand was about to grab his neck, a sword intent between tangible and invisible landed right in front of him.
"Excuse me, I went the wrong way."
Turn around and turn back in a hurry,
Chef Chana is waiting for the ingredients by the duck oven,
The savage king met with the Emperor Dayan,
kowtow said:
"Your Majesty has a good eye. That duck has already become a spirit. I really can't catch the little dog. I have to trouble Your Majesty to go personally. Only by suppressing it with dragon energy can I catch it.? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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