I heard you've been trying to fight me

The sixth uncle, who was rarely seen in a thousand years, got up and left the fire, and walked over to pull the rolled up quilt.

He murmured: "Oh, are you afraid that I'm cold? Although the material is a bit rough, but... Hey, there is something inside?"

He lifted the quilt head excitedly, and suddenly a head that was covered by blue scales but suddenly missing a few pieces was exposed.

"Ah!" Uncle Liu's eyes widened, he turned his head to look at He Zhi and then at that head: "!"

After he put down the quilt, he quickly opened it again, but the head did not disappear.Uncle Six tapped his temples: "My God..."

Seeing that he was not keeping his house there, He Zhi and Guozi quietly moved to the side of the fire.When the animal skin was lifted off, there were five or six newly formed berries underneath. Without saying a word, the two of them opened their bows left and right, and left tooth marks on the two berries firmly.

When Uncle Six stood up, he realized that the two boys were smiling and playing the game of you throw it to me and I throw it to you with berries.

He covered his heart and took two steps back, wishing he could vomit blood: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused me!"

He Zhi casually said, "Oh, Uncle Six, anyway, you are a sword master, so don't worry about trouble."

Uncle Six glared at him: "You can do it too, someone is killing you right now."

Then he shook his head: "I'm not a Juggernaut, the Juggernaut is already dead."

He Zhi actually didn't think that Uncle Six was a sword master, but just said it casually.He prefers that the sixth uncle is a friend of the Juggernaut.

After all, although the sixth uncle can teach Guozi how to practice swords, he doesn't have the slightest edge of a sword.

Thinking of him putting the berries into his arms, he ran over and squatted on the ground and grabbed the sixth uncle's sleeve.

Ask him again and again what is the relationship with the Juggernaut, and who is the Juggernaut?

Is the life experience that was made up for them before really true?Why is it so miserable!

Uncle Six sneered and pulled off his sleeves, pointing at the quilt condescendingly: "Let me ask you first, I stole it from there."

As soon as Guo Guo heard it, he immediately jumped over to take responsibility, which was something that was ignored.And it’s okay to lose it, what’s the big deal.

At this moment, the quilt moved.Under the watchful eyes of the three, a small red face emerged from the inside, and when the red tide receded, he looked at the person in front of him with ignorant and innocent eyes and asked, "Who am I?"

Chickens and dogs jumped in the cave, and He Zhihe Guozi was hung upside down by the sixth uncle who was angry for the first time under the waterfall.

He even threatened insidiously that his spiritual power was not stable, and that maybe the two of them would fall down anytime.

Although the water flow of the waterfall is not turbulent, it is located on a cliff, and there are deep cracks in the ground below, and it is impossible to see to the bottom.

The red butterfly flew back and forth in the cave through the water curtain, so happy that it almost turned into a flower.

Just when He Zhi comforted Guo Zi not to look down, the sixth uncle was seriously questioning the boy in the cave.

However, the boy didn't know what to ask, and his amnesia was very thorough.The red butterfly over there was tired from flying, so it flew over and landed on Sixth Uncle's white hair.

Uncle Six smiled and said, "You like this butterfly very much?"

The boy withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said softly, "The color is very beautiful."

Sixth Uncle nodded understandingly. He took a wooden stick to tidy up the fire, and pondered for a while: "Since you can't remember your parents, teachers and friends, you should stay here for now."

As he spoke, he pointed to the water curtain: "Those two skins are a little skinny, but they have good intentions. You will know when you get along with each other in the future."

The boy nodded.

It was noon at this moment, and the sun that ascended to the fairyland went to the west of the sky just like in the real world.

The cave was illuminated with sparkling light, and the water splashed on the rocks refracted into a rainbow, which crossed the two hanging children.

There is no time in the mountains, and it is even more obvious when there is only spring and no seasons.

Every time He Lu passed the berry tree, he couldn't help but stop and take a look. Only this tree would shed its leaves and sprout.

After blooming, the flowers will bear fruit, and the fruit will wither.In the state where all the trees do not lose their leaves or grow old, it gives He Zhi a sense of life, a sense of freshness.

"Ouch!" He Zhi covered his head and cried out, he raised his head and protested loudly: "Why did you hit me!"

Uncle Liu leaned against the cave entrance with a half-smile: "I don't know what you're thinking about. Let me tell you, bastard, if you dare to dig out the wine secretly, I'll bury you in it."

Ever since that boy came here—uncle Six said that the day he came was sunny, so let him call him Yanyang.

Red Butterfly didn't go to the White Rabbit Clan very much because she had to make a lot of personal troubles.Every day she took Yanyang to run around all over the mountain. She didn't know last time that she went there to pick some strange fruits and came back.

Uncle Six was very happy when he saw it, and directed He Zhi to ferment the fruit and put it in a jar, and then buried it under the berry tree at night.

It's been almost two months since the altar of wine was buried, He Zhi felt a little itchy.However, Uncle Six was on guard and watched very closely. He wandered around a few times and was caught.

He Zhi rolled his big eyes at Sixth Uncle: "I don't even care about opening the veins, you treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! I don't even want the broken wine."

Uncle Six choked with laughter again: "Ahem, that's what you said. When Hua Zhizui opens the altar, you will be a puppy if you want!"

Blossom Drunk...

new calendar...

The white light surged in and receded like a tide.Before He Zhi opened his eyes, he heard Yu Louchun still singing: "Dao Nu's house, a big dream... When you wake up after being drunk, dreaming and dying... Really... Sorrowful..."

For some reason, following the libretto, a tear slowly fell from the corner of He Zhi's eyes.

The glass of the box on the second floor of Zhiwei Building was completely transparent, and that mysterious man appeared in front of Yulouchun for the first time.

She seemed to see him, but she didn't seem to see him.The last part of The Story of the Gold Hairpin is the false princess's regret for being drunk, Yulouchun smiled, and walked around the field with a jug in his hand, spilling wine as he walked.

The strong alcohol smell hits the face, which is the smell of Zhiweilou's signature flower branch drunk.The flowers and branches are drunk, the flowers and branches are drunk, the flowers on the branches were drunk last night.

Fu Die had already walked to the nearest place to the box, but the man only bent his mouth and watched Yu Louchun on the stage.

But when he took a closer look, he found that there was no smile in his eyes, but indifference.

Yulouchun walked to the place where the lanterns were placed on the stage, Qianqiansu caressed the outer cover with her hand, and said softly, "May the guests go?"

The man sat by the window and held up a wine bottle: "It's okay."

No one was surprised when the fire started.The man in the memory was not surprised.

He Zhi and Yin Guo, who were beyond the memory, were not surprised, even the butterfly looked as expected.

At that time, the flowers and branches were drunk with spirits, and the ground was full of wine jars that Yulouchun had smashed in advance.

The moment the lantern fell to the ground, the entire Zhiwei Building began to burn violently accompanied by the aroma of wine.It is said that drunkenness lives in dreams, so it should be a blessing to stay drunk for a long time accompanied by alcoholism.

The red flames licked the stage, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.The tea cup in He Zhi's hand also ignited a raging flame, and the tea boiled and evaporated rapidly.Yin Guo put his hand over, and the flames around him immediately disappeared.

Butterfly stood in the fire and said: "It's just an illusion, it's okay."

Hongdie stood downstairs and muttered to herself, such a real flame.How deeply did this imprint on his heart?Why she has been with him for so many years, but she never knows.

The fire started at midnight, lighting up half the city.However, no one came to put out the fire.

The man watched the flames surround Yulouchun, and Zhiweilou began to collapse.The entire four-story building came crashing down, leaving him sitting at a table tasting wine.

When it was dawn, everything that could be burned was burned out, and black smoke was everywhere.The man lifted the wine he had tasted all night and dumped it on the ruins below.

"as you wish."

Strange things happened in the city that year. The Zhiwei Building was burned to ruins overnight, and it was discovered suddenly after dawn.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, and all the guys inside were found in the woods on the outskirts of the city.

Unfortunately, Zhiweilou's century-old foundation fell short.All bills, IOUs, deeds of sale and so on were burned, and the singers and actors in the building were all free, and they all went their separate ways.

The chaos lasted for a long time, and until the end, no one knew how the fire started, and why it was so big that no one found it.

The scene here is still changing. It can be seen that every year on the death day of Yulouchun, men will come here.

One year he planted a tree in the ruins where the stage used to be, and every time he came back he would bring a jar of wine and bury it, and in the next year he would dig up the old one and drink it alone.

When the illusion disappeared, everyone was in a daze.Fu Die reacted the most, she suddenly pulled Xie Mu who was standing in the void: "Where are others!"

Xie Mu was wearing a long white Taoist robe, the hem of which was dragged all the way to the ground.His eyes were still closed: "Dead."

Fu Die opened her eyes angrily, before she could say anything, He Zhi poked Yin Guo: "Let her be quiet."

Butterfly exclaimed in surprise and went forward to catch the fallen master, but she didn't dare to question her aloud, and could only hug her and comfort her softly.

Surrounded by nothingness, He Zhi sat down cross-legged and let out a long breath.Yin Guo touched him with his leg: "How much do you remember?"

He Zhi gestured with his little finger and hesitated, then he put his thumb against the last joint of his little finger to signal: "Just a little bit."

Yin Guo snorted, He Zhi raised his head: "He, that man...is Uncle Six."

As he said that, he laughed dryly: "I didn't expect Uncle Six to have such a time."

Xie Mu nodded: "Well, yes, it's him."

Yin Guo folded his arms and looked up, without showing any expression.He Zhi sorted out everything with his head. If it is said that this is the deepest memory of Liu Shu, and the wine that was buried in Dengxianland back then, Liu Shu really called it Hua Zhi Zui.

Then why did the sixth uncle want to watch Yu Louchun die?Obviously he has countless ways to save her.

If this matter is more complicated and involves personal affairs, then his biggest question is: "Uncle Six, how did you die?"

This time, Yin Guo replied immediately: "People are born, old, sick, and die. He is old."