Brother is also a high-risk occupation

She said this sentence too suddenly, and the amount of information contained in it made Zhou Yan startled, and then said: "I don't remember."

"Of course you don't remember anything, otherwise why do you want me to talk about it?" Xie Shutong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's going to be dark soon, hurry up and go down the mountain to buy some bedding and candles, and listen carefully to what the senior sister said , Senior Sister tells you more about what you don’t know.”

She directed the two in one go, and after arranging Zhou Yan, she turned around like a cloud and flowing water, and said to Shen Wang: "You don't have to follow, the grass in the yard still needs to be removed, and the house on the east side also needs to be repaired." repair."

After she finished speaking, seeing the two of them still standing, she purposely put on a straight face and said fiercely, "Why don't you leave yet?"

Looking at her like this, Zhou Yan suddenly felt a vague sense of familiarity from the bottom of his heart, as if deep in his memory, he really had such a senior sister in red clothes who liked to scare him fiercely.

This sense of familiarity has appeared in bursts since he stepped into the small town next to Wuling Mountain in Duanzhou, and even he believed it unconsciously.

The town at the foot of the mountain is not big, there is only a relatively wide street in the middle of the town, and all kinds of business are carried out on this street.

The street is only three or four miles long, probably because it is the coolest time in the evening, and it is full of people's voices. It seems that people in a town are flocking to this street.

Zhou Yan walked from one end to the other, his eyes were occupied by a variety of snacks, he didn't buy bedding, but his hands were full of all kinds of food.

It was not enough for him to eat one portion, thinking that Shen Wang had been retreating in the cave for ten years, so he wanted to buy him a portion of everything.

Maybe he likes it?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan actually had a secret expectation in his heart, with the joy of being ignored by himself.

Just like this, when he found a shop to buy quilts, he was carrying a lot of food in both hands, and he couldn't spare a moment to show the proprietress which quilt he wanted.

There is only this shop in the town that sells quilts, and they also play cotton. The proprietress is a gentle and gentle woman, with softly curved almond eyes, and her whole body is surrounded by soft cotton.

Seeing that she was a good-looking young man who was a bit too much, waiting seemed to be nothing to worry about, she smiled softly and said: "Guest officer, there is no rush, it's okay to take your time."

She chatted with Zhou Yan in a slow voice: "Our shop doesn't have any customers for a day, so the guest officers pick the most suitable ones slowly."

Zhou Yan managed to free a hand, raised his head and said with a smile, "Please wait for me, lady boss, just bring me two quilts."

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the proprietress's whole face clearly, and saw a red butterfly-shaped bead flower on her head.

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Where did the lady boss come from?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that his words seemed a bit abrupt, and quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that I have seen such pearl flowers before..."

The proprietress didn't mean to blame him at all, she reached out to support the bead flower on her head, and said to Zhou Yan tenderly: "This bead flower was given to my parents when I was just born. Gave it to me."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a slanted voice: "My lady told others about Zhuhua again?"

Zhou Yan looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a burly man coming from the crowd not far away with a pile of firewood on his back. When he entered the shop, he was about to put the firewood on the ground.

After he put the firewood away, the man straightened up and greeted Zhou Yan with a smile, "Hello, Elder Immortal."

The proprietress gave a soft sigh, and said embarrassedly: "Ah, I didn't expect you to be a fairy head. I only regard you as a guest from a foreign country."

After the man heard it, he turned around with a smile and patted her forehead lightly, and said affectionately: "You don't even look at it, this outfit is a disciple of the Immortal Sect."

And this kind of demeanor, I am afraid that he is not an ordinary disciple of the immortal sect. This man is afraid that she will not be used to it, so he did not say it.

The love between the two was revealed all the time, Zhou Yan ate a mouthful of dog food, and quickly said: "Just bring me two quilts, thank you boss."

The man stopped panicking at this moment, took over the work from the proprietress, and while packing the quilts for Zhou Yan, chatted with him about Zhuhua with great interest: "My lady only told the fairy head half, the eminent monk He also said that my wife is destined to be the empress queen!"

He smiled, with a bit of pride on his face, and said proudly: "But my wife did not become the queen empress, but she is willing to marry me!"

He accentuated his voice, all proud: "Such a good lady, willing to marry me is a blessing I have cultivated in several lifetimes!"

"Just pretend you have a wife?" The proprietress sat next to her, she couldn't bear to listen to him bragging, her face was stained red, "You didn't see that the head of the fairy brought so many things, it looked like they were bought for his wife. "

Zhou Yan hurriedly said: "I don't have a wife."

"That's my sweetheart!" The man beside him made the final decision.

Zhou Yan was stunned, and was speechless for a moment: "It's not my sweetheart either."

As if he was in a hurry to cover up something, he said it again: "I don't have a sweetheart."

The man and the proprietress stared at him in disbelief. The man pointed to the things he was carrying and asked loudly, "Who did you buy these things for?"

Zhou Yan opened his mouth, his long eyelashes trembling, he turned a corner when he said it, and said in an attempt to cover up: "A friend asked me to buy it."

"Sir, don't lie to us," the proprietress smiled softly, "You bought two kinds of everything, either you never forgot to bring one to your friends when you came out, or you bought everything according to the same price. The list given to you by a friend is the same as buying it for yourself."

She looked at Zhou Yan: "Regardless of the two situations, it is because you have that person in your heart that you will do this."

It is because you have that person in your heart that you will do this.

The husband and wife sang together, but Zhou Yan couldn't find anything to refute.

Seeing that he was speechless, the man laughed loudly, turned his head and said to the proprietress: "Look, this is liking. It was like this when I liked you back then."

He tied up two quilts, handed them to Zhou Yan, and asked, "Immortal Elder, think about it carefully, do you always pay attention to your friend?"

Shen Wang has been in seclusion for ten years, and he has to go outside the cave to check every day. Only when he knows that he is safe and sound can he relax and do other things.

"And seeing her getting close to other people makes me feel uncomfortable," the man said a lot, "but she is getting close to you, and you don't know where to put your hands and feet."

Qingzhou Black Tower, Shen Wang just went to Mei Lin to discuss matters with Xie Changqing, his heart seemed to be clogged with cotton wool.

It was also Qingzhou Black Tower, when the young man pressed his fingers on his back, it was so hot that he lost his helmet and armor.

It turns out that he likes Shen Wang.

Zhou Yan exhaled suddenly, and even the embarrassment and bewilderment of the past few days seemed to dissipate in his sigh.

It's because he likes to be lazy, so he cares about everything, cares about everything, worrying about gains and losses everywhere.

He likes to be delusional.

These words echoed in his heart, Zhou Yan said suddenly, his voice was light but sure: "I like him."

If you like it, you like it, if you figure it out, you admit it, there is nothing to escape.

The young man bent his brows and eyes. Behind him was the bustling long street, but the dim light of the sky was shattered between his brows, and the words he said were like oaths that he didn't know where to go: "I like him, so I think delicious food, I just wanted to give him a taste."

"That's it," the man was shaken by his bright smile, reached out to take the money he gave, and said loudly, "I just said I like it!"

Putting the quilt into the storage ring, Zhou Yan smiled at him with clear eyebrows, reached out and took out something from the storage ring, handed it to the man, and said softly: "Thank you and Madam for letting me see clearly what I like. , this is right as a thank you."

What he handed to the man was the same butterfly-shaped red pearl flower that the proprietress was wearing in her hair at this time.

At the last moment when the emperor of Qingzhou split, the only thing Zhou Yan had time to grab was this bead flower held by a butterfly.

By coincidence, Zhou Yan took this bead flower away from the snow-covered Qingzhou. He had been putting the bead flower in the storage ring casually. At this time, giving it to the husband and wife was also considered an explanation to the bead flower.

No matter what kind of relationship the proprietress has with the maid, it is regarded as taking back her bead flower at this time, and she has no contact with Qian Chen since then.

Zhou Yan said with a smile: "The bead flowers I gave you are different from that eminent monk. They only mean blessings. I wish you two long-term peace and happiness."

The proprietress happily put away the things, and said happily, "This looks exactly like the bead flower on my head. I have been looking for it for a long time, but I have never found a bead flower with this shape on my head."

"That's a couple." She bowed to Zhou Yan, thanking Zhou Yan happily, "Thank you, Immortal Elder."

Zhou Yan didn't mention the emperor, but said with a warm smile: "It should have belonged to my wife, but now it's just returned to the original owner, and I don't need to thank you."

The man also stretched his head to look at Zhuhua, and after looking at it for a while, he turned around and smiled at Zhou Yan, a little grateful and honest: "Sir, there is a temple next to our town where prayers are extremely spiritual. My wife and I are going to worship in a few days. After one obeisance, my wife and I received the bead flowers from the fairy head, and when we go to pray and worship Buddha with my wife in a few days, let's make a wish to the fairy head, what wish does the fairy head have?"

"I don't have any wishes," Zhou Yan said with a smile. He thought for a while, and then suddenly said, "If it's not troublesome, please both of you make a wish for the person I like."

He stood there with a quiet look, and the crowd walked behind him, breaking up the last remaining light left by the dusk in today's world, but adding a little value to his words.

"His name is Shen Huang, and he was silent by nature. He suffered a lot when he was young, but in the end he made progress step by step, broke the injustice imposed on him by the world, and grew into a tough-hearted man," Zhou Yan lowered his eyes, the ends of which were quenched with intoxication. Smiling, "Just ask the gods and Buddhas to ensure that the road ahead will be smooth for him. If he finds the things in the past, he will be happy in the future. He will not suffer undue suffering and enjoy more happiness that he has not experienced."

"And don't teach all kinds of hardships, and stop his footsteps."

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