Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

The two chatted while walking, in fact, they wanted to go back to the back mountain to perfect the Vientiane Formation and send the people from Jinghu Villa away to farm.

Ye Baiyi's life is very long, but his experience is relatively concentrated. The key content basically focuses on the ten years when he was young, and the trip down the mountain because of Rong Xuan.

He didn't shy away from Rong Changqing's name, so he was punched and kicked by Xiao Yi many times.

It is actually very dangerous to fall in love with someone in advance in front of your current incumbent, let alone a man, it is almost equivalent to coming out with your girlfriend.

But things have passed for a long time, he let go, those are indeed facts, how can he still rewrite them.

Xiao Yi has the right to know these things.

"...So Senior Ye, you mean that if you practice Liuhe Kungfu and touch warm food, you will only have two to three years left in your Yangshou?" Xiao Yi held Ye Baiyi's hand tightly, and she kissed him with her eyes wide open. Look, suddenly understand a lot of things.

"Yeah." Ye Baiyi stretched out his hand and gently held her cheek, "So maybe in a few months, I won't be like this."

He will rapidly age and turn gray, and the five senses will disappear one by one. This process is called the five declines of heaven and man.

Although the time spent with Zhao Jing is not very long, for him, every day is a kind of torment.

After that, he was no longer young, so how would he convince himself to make out with Xiao Yi.

……

"...I'm sorry." Xiao Yi hugged Ye Baiyi.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have messed with Zhao Jing... Money is not important at all, and neither is Zhang Chengling." Xiao Yi buried her face in Ye Baiyi's arms.

She hugged this warm body with all her strength, but she felt like she couldn't grasp anything.

"You don't need those...Senior Ye, we don't care about any of them, okay? Let's go wandering... Let's go wandering, Senior Ye, we don't care about anything. From today on, you and I just want to live a happy life, It's all right... Send these people away, we will leave the Five Lakes League now, I will tell Gao Chong, you are not Zhang Chengling... If you had told me earlier, if we... If we had communicated with each other earlier... "

Xiaoyi hugged Ye Baiyi, and gradually became incoherent, tears welling up in her eyes.

Nothing is more important than Ye Baiyi's time.

Because this is something that neither he nor she can grasp and irreparable.

I used to think I knew everything, but in fact I didn't understand anything.

...... The big river goes east to the waves to wash it all out. After blooming, the flowers will quickly wither.

Ye Baiyi reached out and patted her back gently.

He showed a bitter smile, and his eyes gradually turned red: "I should be more sorry. The five declines of heaven and man were my own decision. I thought... it wouldn't affect other people." This pain is now shared by two people. bear together.

He thought that there was nothing worth yearning for in this world, because from the very beginning, he wasn't worth it.

In the prosperous times, he was pushed from an ignorant boy in white clothes to the top of Changming Mountain step by step by love and fate. The ice and snow froze his youth, and also froze his yearning and nostalgia for life.

No one really lives and dies with him and shares fate.One by one, they looked up to him, or pitied him.No one really stands by his side in an equal attitude, to listen to the surging romance in his heart, to taste his tenderness that goes deep into the marrow.

. . . He has never had the pleasure of drinking that miracle called love that belongs to life alone.

He has drunk countless wines, and those wines are called sorry; he has walked countless roads, and those roads are called faults.

He thought he would sigh for the rest of his life, so he decided to live his life as a chic sigh, dissipating in the wind and clouds, embracing the world, and then disappearing.

He thought that he should have no expectations for this world. Things have come to this point, and there is no difference between living and dying. He should have nothing to ask for in life and in this world, only a graceful farewell is missing.

So when he received the Shanhe Order, he could fulfill his promise to clear the ghost cave and repay the debt of responsibility left by Rong Changqing, he couldn't wait to start this grand and romantic farewell ceremony.

Sending each other thousands of miles away with the world's delicacies and feasts, laughing and laughing, gradually fainting, gradually declining and dying.

But why... why after a hundred years, I went down the mountain and entered the world of mortals, still dressed in white, spotless.

Why after all... obsessed with wearing white clothes.

He didn't ask himself why.

Is it reconciled, is it mourning for his youth and frivolity?

Do you still feel that your own story has never started?

A hundred years have passed in the world of mortals, and the sun and the moon have rotated in the world.

And his life is still like a blank sheet of paper, wandering alone in the gap of time that no one cares about, clean and lonely.

He is dressed in white, why... is he sweeping the couch to welcome him?

……

Unfortunately, he avoided the question at the time.

He didn't think about it carefully, and he was sure that he had enough regrets in this life that he had no regrets.

He went retrograde too many times and fell too many times, so he mistakenly thought that falling is the normal state of life, drinking alcohol alone and being young, and the embarrassing love that no one responds to, and he will end up with such an absurd and ugly posture, Hold on to the handicapped and guard the deficiency for the rest of your life.

He didn't face up to his regrets, and he didn't have the will to make amends.

But now it's too late to regret.

It became a pity for two people.

In the last moments, he opened his arms wide, and the snow-white world was flooded with fragrance. He threw himself into Fangfei, indulged himself in running and singing like a child.

This spring is so unforgettable, but so short.

Because he no longer believed in spring, he will eventually fail this spring.

Ye Baiyi embraced Xiao Yi, and the two stood quietly under the stars.

Time passed by, his clothes were gradually wet with tears, and the girl in his arms was sobbing softly.

I still remember that a long time ago... no, not a long time ago, she also hugged herself and cried like this. I don't know why she was crying at that time.

Ye Baiyi didn't know when he fell in love with her, maybe it was that time, or maybe it was when before.

But the only certain thing is that before falling in love with Xiaoyi, the days spent with her day and night made him fall in love with this world again.

He began to have expectations for himself, and he also began to have expectations for everything.

A heart seems to have gone through a long hibernation, thawing inch by inch, and then the impulsive and passionate substances inside are liberated in one go, like a flood bursting a bank.

He was actually surprised that he turned out to be such a person, so eager to love and be loved, so hoping to throw away his insecurity, invest in a true equal relationship, and give and enjoy all the new and old wines that life bestows.

He was really lucky.

This time he got everything he wanted.

Although it is accompanied by the loss that is visible at hand.

Ye Baiyi sighed in his heart, he lowered his head to kiss the girl's forehead: "...don't cry, am I not old yet?"

They still have time.

Although a spring is short, it can also be vigorous enough.

"It's never too late for you to cry when I'm old, don't cry now, raise your head and kiss me." Ye Baiyi patted her on the back, "Did you hear that?"

"……Um."

Xiao Yi held back her tears and obediently grabbed his neck.

Two people kiss for one place.

Time is fleeting, the world is insignificant, but they live in the present, intoxicated by sweetness.

... A leaf blinds the eyes, but Mount Tai cannot be seen.

……

As a result of this kiss, the two of them were bitten all over by the mosquitoes in the mountains.

The two of them became vigilant amidst the pain, once again living in the present moment.

Because it hurts too much, the mountain mosquito is really a kind of magical creature. The pain of the body makes people quickly forget the pain of the soul.

"On the way back, let's pick a handful of wormwood and mix it with mosquito repellent!" Ye Baiyi was furious. He had dominated Changming Mountain for 100 years before, and he never said he was bullied like this by any creature.

His entire arm was bitten and swollen. He has very poor resistance to this kind of creature.

Xiao Yi thought it was funny that he suddenly lost his temper for no reason.

She stretched out her hand and pulled away his snow-white sleeve, and gently kissed the spot where the mosquito had kissed: "Senior Ye, the pain flew away." She looked at Ye Baiyi happily.

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Then it didn't fly away.

……

It was already midnight when we reached the back mountain.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, providing continuous and stable lighting. The rain that just fell did not completely destroy the composition of the Vientiane array, because Ye Baiyi's epee is still quite easy to use. Many textured strokes are basically carved in the rocks on the ground. up.

Xiaoyi unpacked the packing bags of Zhang Yusen's family, unsealed their mouths and eyes, and found that they had woken up at some point.

Zhang Yusen adjusted to the surrounding light, his eyes slowly focused on Xiao Yi's face, and he realized that he knew this person: "It's you!?"

"It's the two immortals, you saved us?!" Zhang Yusen soon saw Ye Baiyi, and the combination of these two gave him a strong sense of security, feeling that they were perfect together, invincible.

"I promised you that I will send you to farm." Xiaoyi sighed, her fate went round and round, and she even went back to the original promise.

"Actually, it's not like being a slave... That farm is actually very big and the scenery is beautiful. I don't usually take care of it. You can live a leisurely and prosperous life." Xiaoyi took out a floor plan and handed it to Zhang Yusen , "I don't have much time to go back and take care of that piece of land. You father and son can take care of it casually. It's okay if it's deserted."

After all, this projection manor is just a projection, and she will not stay here in the future.

If she can communicate with the Huaxia history line, then she will take Ye Baiyi back to Kongsang to live, and then find a way to solve the problem of his lifespan. If not, then she will spend every day wandering the world with Ye Baiyi, and walk through the last Time, there will never be empty farming.

Zhang Yusen should be the real owner of this farm, and they can stay there.

Although there is a problem, that is, these people are all men, and it seems that they cannot reproduce the next generation.

"... If there is a destiny in the future, I will send you some friends of the opposite sex to get to know each other." Xiaoyi clutched her forehead, she felt that ecological balance is still very important.

"?"

Zhang Yusen didn't know that she had thought so far.

Just the fact that a few of them survived already feels like a dream.

Zhang Yusen took the map politely, as if he had found a treasure: "Thank you for the gift from the gods, we will definitely manage it well." His future Taoyuan Township has always been a dream.

Xiao Yi tidied up the Vientiane Array, and slowly poured spiritual power into it, and a soft and warm golden light appeared, illuminating everyone's face in the dark night.

"Wait!" Zhang Yusen said.

Ye Baiyi put his arms around Xiao Yi's shoulders, Xiao Yi turned around and saw Zhang Yusen kneeling on the ground, bowing to her three times and nine times.

"Shangxian... I, I have one more request." Zhang Yusen kowtowed.

Xiaoyi was taken aback: "Don't kneel!" She is not used to communicating with people unequally.

If you don't let him kneel, you agree to him. Zhang Yusen stood up happily: "Can you also call Cheng Ling? Our family will be reunited, and we will run Taoyuan Township together in anonymity, and then you will take his colored glaze armor with you." Protect it, seal it up in the name of Jinghu Mountain Villa, and use it properly at the right time."

Xie Jieliubo was very confused by Xiao Yi's words. He only fed a few people the most effective Mongolian sweat medicine, so they just woke up early in the sack and heard a lot in silence, such as hearing Zhang Chengling's voice.

Although the scene sounded chaotic, Zhang Chengling's voice was very energetic. He was alive and well, and he was still the same, with a stubborn personality.

They were relieved to hear it.

Then, for the sake of Ye Baiyi and Xiaoyi's face, he kept silent and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

Zhang Yusen feels that these two people are really reliable, Zhang Chengling has really lived to this day, and they have survived.

The whole process was very dreamy, several people were tortured and tortured in the big prison of the poisonous scorpion, wandering between life and death for countless days, suddenly they were carried out by Xie Jieliubo himself, put them in the upper room to take care of them, and cured everyone The internal and external injuries, and even helped to cure the allergic rhinitis that had plagued him for many years.

Although they were also fed some special things, they could hardly recall all the things they had seen and heard since they were imprisoned, and they only vaguely remembered the torture, which was very painful.

Zhang Yusen felt that these two people were really not simple. How did they do it? He felt that although Xie Jieliubo was not in the same camp as the two of them, he was full of reverence and helplessness towards them.

This is no longer a matter of ordinary hard power crushing, this is simply the realm of magic.

Moreover, their acting style was very upright. They pretended to replace Zhang Chengling, but they advanced and retreated without any harm to him.

Overtly and secretly defending his dignity.

But Zhang Chengling is still very weak, the whole family is really worried about letting him wander in the rivers and lakes alone, his ability is not enough to protect a Liulijia.

It's better to be a farmer, the rivers and lakes are too dangerous and too boring, a group of gambling criminals, it is meaningless to seek skins from tigers.

They really couldn't bear to let a child like Zhang Chengling continue to suffer so much.

It's better to let the two immortals keep the glazed armor, which is safe and reliable.

"..."

Xiao Yi was silent for a while, in fact, she also thought about this possibility at the beginning.

At the very beginning, she wondered if she could capture Zhang Chengling and send them to the Projection Manor with them, so that the whole family could go together.

But the situation is a bit different now, Zhang Chengling has a new guardian, and he may have his own way of life.

"It's possible, but I don't think it's a good idea."

Xiaoyi gave an answer, "This decision should be made by Zhang Chengling himself, not by you and us."

He has the right to choose his own life.

The author has something to say:

I think the label "relaxed" on my article can be considered as the neutralization of "hilarious" and "drama".

There will be a little depression after this, and I have to write because I can't avoid it, but good medicine is good for the disease.

I am very medically virtuous, and I injected a high concentration of mentally retarded content, so that people can't feel the pain in this world.

Anesthesia was administered before surgery on our Leopard.

Ye Baiyi: "..."

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The atmosphere in these chapters is depressing, and I will pay attention to sharing some happy things here.

Last time I said that I was autistic, I feel that writing this manuscript has taken a heavy mental and physical trauma.

Barely sleeps, sleeps less than four hours a day and wakes up every hour.

Dry mouth, restless mind, head full of white clothes, heart beating wildly, feeling like there is a special texture flowing inside, like magma.

In his mind is Ye Baiyi happily killing people, but his heart is on the verge of losing control, as if it is about to melt.

This feeling reminds me of Poison Bodhisattva.

I was so terrified that I made an appointment at the school hospital as soon as I woke up yesterday.

It was extremely hot, and I was wearing a mask and goggles. I had difficulty breathing, my heart was beating violently, and I was bending over and kneeling in line in the corridor. I almost fell to the ground.

When the doctor saw me, he pulled me in and put me on the hospital bed, and gave me a glass of water.

I was breathing hard, but I felt that the time was not waiting for me, so my brain was running fast, and I explained the causes of all the symptoms through the results, plus all my logical inferences, and explained it to the doctor in an orderly manner, because my logic is very smooth and I can explain it well. Another sentence was pressed on the scoring points, and the doctor was typing in front of the computer, without pausing in the middle, and kept recording, with a very serious expression.

After listening to my speech, the doctor started to click the mouse, and the room fell silent.

I weakly took a sip of water: "Do I have a bad heart?" The dog man in white Ye took my heart.

"No." The doctor's expression was indescribable, "You're dehydrated."

"..."

"And my heart?"

"It's healthy, you're dehydrated." The doctor handed me a bottle of sports drink. "Drink it."

……

I drank the sports drink, and the doctor put his hand on my stomach: "Do you feel pain here?"

"Hiss, ah, normal pain." I said, "...just normal."

Of course it hurts when you press this place so hard.

"Then your heartburn is acid reflux." The doctor looked at me with mentally retarded eyes, "You should eat well." I just said that I often skip breakfast and lunch.

……

The doctor solved all my problems with three bottles of sports drinks.

I sat on the hospital bed and felt dreamy: "Then do you have any doctor's orders?" I finally came here.

"No, you are healthy." The doctor gave me another bottle of sports drink, "You can go."

On the way back, I have been on Baidu, hypertonic dehydration, lack of water and sodium ions at the same time, I have always been insomnia these days, but I wake up from thirst.

Ye Baiyi's strength was not that strong at all, what poisonous Bodhisattva, what took the heart, that was actually acid reflux.

...is not a theory at all.

I happily picked up my phone and sent a message to my friend: "It's great that I don't need a divorce."

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In short, that's it, my mood has turned from cloudy to sunny, and I'm fine again.

You should be able to see my mentally retarded figure active in the comment area again, what doesn't kill me will make me stronger.

Of course I will remember to eat, I will never make the same mistake twice.

ps Please convert the above dialogues into English, they are not conducted in Chinese, so there may be a feeling of translation.