Fox Road Travel Notes

Chen Zican raised the wine bottle and touched it with Gao Xinzhi.

She glanced at him drunkenly: "Do you really want to die together?"

Gao Xinzhi raised his head, drank a few mouthfuls of Daughter's Red, threw the empty bottle into the river sluggishly, and watched it float away with the current.

After a long while, he murmured: "Haha, die! Of course I have to die!"

"Unless she doesn't die, if she dies, I won't be able to survive!"

Chen Zican nodded.

"Then she——, will definitely die?"

I am used to seeing the grievances and resentments of future generations, separation and reunification.

Chen Zican feels that love is just a war between the sexes for the continuation of genes.

He has a deep-rooted liar mentality and a critical attitude towards everything.

Although, he himself does not have any rich emotional experience.

Gao Xinzhi turned his head suddenly and glared at Chen Zican murderously.

The fire in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and fell on the grass.

He said very softly, very slowly and very firmly: "Xiao Yan'er, she is really going to die."

"Because when she said she was going to die, I felt like everything around me was already dead..."

"I have never felt such a strong desire to die. I am a warrior and I have killed people!"

Chen Zican is not a warrior, and he has never killed anyone.

But he had seen his master's wife using soul-obsessing techniques to kill people who had insulted her.

She used a series of suggestive pictures, scenes, and sounds to put the person into a hypnotic state without even realizing it.

Then he strengthened and guided step by step until he was convinced that he was a donkey.

A donkey waiting to be made into a "soup donkey."

It's a specialty of his hometown, and his family has been making this for generations.

Apart from being involved in trafficking and fraud, he would also occasionally show off his skills on a whim.

This dish is said to have become popular during the Kangxi period.

The cook and butcher would first dig a hole in the ground.

It was covered with thick wooden boards with four holes in them, and the donkey stood in these four holes.

Then, ladle after ladle of boiling water was poured on it to remove the donkey's hair.

If the guest orders ribs, then the ribs are taken. If the guest orders sausage, then the sausage is cut...

Chen Zican didn't want to miss this rare learning opportunity, but he only watched it for less than three minutes before running away.

He clearly remembered that the villain was deeply trapped in his own sins and the fantasy he had spun with his mistress.

He was unharmed, but the expression on his face was as if he was being tortured.

When the vitality is deprived bit by bit, the whole body is filled with an uneasy aura——that may be the aura of death.

Suddenly his heart moved.

The master's wife's soul-stirring technique is completely different from Xiaobai's illusion, and even this Taixu Glaze illusion, in terms of effect and degree.

But fundamentally, it seems to be quite related?

Master, Master, I miss you...

Chen Zican stopped recalling and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I admit, I'm touched by you."

As he spoke, a wine bottle was handed over: "Drink, don't waste it."

"After you finish this bottle, you go to bed and I'll come up with something for you?"

Gao Xinzhi's eyes lit up, he took the bottle and shook it, it was still a full bottle.

I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly: This guy drank some kind of bird wine, he's so treacherous...

However, this traitor’s trick always seems to work well!

The next day, Gao Xinzhi was not late. He came to the school for the first time.

As soon as Chen Zican's figure appeared, he grabbed him and ran to the river like a gust of wind.

Chen Zican squatted on the ground panting, his mouth was fishy and bitter, and his internal organs were churning.

Ma De, when will I learn the peerless martial arts from that old boy Cang Haijun!

This small body is really weak.

Gao Xinzhi's eyes were bloodshot, but they were as bright as two will-o'-the-wisps.

There were seven or eight new pimples on his unshaven face, and his mouth smelled of alcohol. He looked like he had not slept well.

He put his big, greasy face in front of Chen Zican and looked at him eagerly...

Chen Zican rolled his eyes at him angrily, lowered his head, and spit bloodshot saliva on Gao Xinzhi's brand new calfskin boots.

Gao Xinzhi remained motionless.

After finally catching his breath, Chen Zican swallowed hard.

Cursed: "He, damn, do you want to run away from me?"

"Just saying something, why are you traveling so far?"

"It's done, it's done like a gay!"

Gao Xinzhi blinked, but still said nothing.

He looked at Chen Zican with the eyes of a puppy waiting for a bone.

Chen Zican was completely defeated by him.

She looked at his eyes full of eye droppings with disgust, but those eyes were still blinking charmingly...

Chen Zican groaned, covered his face and fell on the grass.

The face tried to get closer, but Chen Zican kicked him in the butt.

"Go wash your face, get yourself clean, and go back to Qinghe County immediately!"

Gao Xinzhi climbed up the river bank with water drops on his head.

Before he could come over, Chen Zican waved his hand.

"Go back, shave clean, and put on the most decent clothes. You have to go back to Qinghe County as soon as possible!"

Gao Xinzhi was stunned for a moment, and the will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes dimmed.

The voice was dry and relieved: "Go back to Qinghe?"

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it, right?"

"Well, no matter what, brother, thank you!"

After saying that, without waiting for an answer, he turned around and left.

"It's today, she must be waiting for me..."

"Hey, did I tell you to die?" Chen Zican smiled bitterly.

Gao Xinzhi stopped and turned around numbly.

Chen Zican took out a package from his arms and threw it over: "I told you to climb the wall!"

"Climb the wall?"

Gao Xinzhi looked suspicious and slowly opened the package. There was a letter and a brocade box inside.

There is a gold hairpin and a gold hairpin lying in the box.

The gold hairpin is carved with a dragon, and the body of the hairpin is engraved with a line of small characters, beautiful and neat, as thin as spider silk.

"The dream is far away and I still look for the two swallows, and the night is long and I struggle to endure the loneliness."

The golden hairpin and the phoenix are also engraved with a line of small characters.

"The flowers fall silently and are collected in spring, and the swallows bring the letter in the cold dream."

The pair of jewelry are made of red gold, with exquisite craftsmanship and are obviously of great value.

What particularly moved Gao Xinzhi was that the small characters were all carved in regular script, and the poems had profound artistic conception, touching emotions, and deep-rooted lovesickness.

If you look closely, there are only two characters that are slightly larger and framed to make official script.

The golden hairpin is "Yan Xin", and the golden hairpin is "Xin Yan".

This is a custom-made pair of dragon and phoenix ornaments with names embedded in them. It is made with great care and deep affection. It is undoubtedly the most precious token in the world of lovers. The love sent is not easy to get.

Gao Xinzhi stretched out his fingers and rubbed the few lines of small words carefully, his eye circles turning red again.

He rubbed his eyes and said hesitantly: "Is this—for me?"

"One for each of you. It's a wedding gift for you. I can go to the wedding banquet empty-handed."

Chen Zican smiled: "Read that letter with Xiao Yan'er when you get back."

"Who should say what and what should be done is clearly written in it."

After a pause, he added: "After reading, don't forget to burn it."

Gao Xinzhi's hands trembled, his heart beat faster and faster, and his face flushed.

Sure enough, sure enough, Zican still has a way!

I knew that Zican must have a solution!

He eagerly opened the envelope and read every line.

Chen Zican wanted to say something, but shook his head and remained silent.

Looking at it, Gao Xinzhi was startled for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Zican.

"adultery?"