At midnight, Xia Qiu lay on the straw mat, glanced at the sleeping old man, sat up, and patted his purse gently.

Several silver ingots appeared in his hand.

Looking at the silver ingots in his hand, he looked at the old man and the old woman in the shed again.

Xia Qiu shook his head, put his hands away, and replaced it with two bottles of wine and a leg of raw lamb.

After putting them on the ground, he took a deep breath, slowly spitted them out, and left.

Giving silver is an insult to the two old men, they really don't need it.

They already have what they need.

They are the richest people in the world.

Xia Qiu looked at the moon in the sky and suddenly felt a little inspiration in his heart.

Many years later, the relationship between the two people is no longer full of vitality, but a feeling of comforting each other.

This is respect for each other, hidden in your heart, and it is more like a lifelong responsibility.

He left the slum and came to the most lively fireworks area at night.

No matter where or where, in a prosperous area, there will always be immortal lights at night.

“Since ancient times, there have been so many beautiful stories.

How many good stories have been sung..." Xia Qiu murmured, walked into a place called "Yi Chunyuan" and found a little-known singer. He sat in the room, quietly listening to the guzheng played by the woman in front of him and the songs that were singing like complaints.

Until dawn, Xia Qiu sighed softly and left all the money by her side silently.

Lingjing City is very cold in late autumn. Because the Forbidden Spirit Bracelet restricts his magic power, Xia Qiu could completely feel the chill of autumn frost.

He walked aimlessly until he was stopped by a river.

Xia Qiu stayed quietly for a long time, not knowing when a boat was rowing from a distance.

On the boat is a middle-aged man in a cloak.

He was about fifty or sixty years old.

However, this man is very tall, with thick eyebrows and very bright eyes.

Xia Qiu was a little surprised and couldn't help but take a look.

"Do you want to take a boat, brother?"

As the boat approached, the man glanced at Xiaqiu and smiled slightly, with a thick and powerful voice.

"I don't have any silver."

Xia Qiu shook his head gently.

"It's okay if you don't have money. Look around, are there any other figures besides you and me?

If you and I can meet, it is fate.

I won't ask for your money.

Come up."

The man laughed, waved his arm and said generously.

Xia Qiu subconsciously glanced around, as the man said, there was no one except them.

Xia Qiu smiled slightly and nodded.

Jump gently and jump onto the boat.

The two men sat on the boat and drove eastward with the flowing water.

A long time later, Xia Qiu looked around and suddenly said, "Uncle, you haven't asked me where I'm going."

"How do I know if you don't say where you are going?"

The man waved his hand and couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, it's okay, just go."

Xia Qiu looked at the green mountains on both sides of the strait, breathed a few breaths, and said, "I don't remember when I left Lingjing City..." "Brother, although Lingjing City is very good and can provide you with protection, this is not your home.

It may be cruel outside and may face a life-and-death crisis at any time, but this is exactly where you should go, rather than staying in a place with peace of mind.”

The man covered his face smiled.

Xia Qiu was very shocked when he heard his voice. He was silent for a long time and nodded heavily.

"Brother, do you have any wine?"

The man covering his face suddenly said.

"And some."

Xia Qiu did not avoid it, and patted the storage bag with one hand, took out two bottles of hidden wine, and threw it to the man.

The man covered his face twitched the pole, let the boat go downstream, sat down and opened the bottle, and took a sip.

"Haha...good wine! But, there are still some regrets.

No matter how good this wine is, it is still a little worse than Tongtian Rat’s “Drunk Dream”.”

The man covered his face smiled and recalled the memories, then sighed softly.

It seems that it has some story.

Xia Qiu's face changed, but it did not show up as usual, so he raised his wine and took a sip.

Before we knew it, the sky gradually became late, the weather at night was as cold as ice, and the moon hung in the air.

Xia Qiu was a little drunk and looked at the wine can in his hand.

On the wooden boat, looking at the green mountains, the blue water and the bright moon above his head, a sudden smile appeared on his face and quietly recited: "Build a small boat with a leaf, hold a bottle to belong to each other.

Sent to the mayflies in the world, a drop in the vast ocean.

I am sad for a moment of my life and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.

I roam with the flying immortals and hug the bright moon for a long time.

I know that it cannot be obtained suddenly, and I can only hear the sound of the sad wind."

The man covering his face heard his feelings and sadness, and couldn't help but be moved by it, looking at him with a surprised expression.

Xia Qiu raised his head, shook the wine jar, threw the empty jar away, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, and continued to murmur: "The dead are like this, but they have never gone; the empty ones are like that, but the soldiers do not grow or grow.

If you look at what changes from the world, the heaven and earth cannot be seen for a moment; if you look at what changes from the world, then things and I are endless, so why should you envy them? Moreover, there are all things between the world, and if you don’t own them, you can’t take even a single slight one.

Only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard and sound, and the eyes can meet and color. It is unforgivable to take it and use it inexhaustible. It is the endless storage of the Creator, and it is suitable for me and I."

The man with his face had a bright look, and he stood up suddenly and laughed heartily: "Haha... It's incredible that you felt like this when you were young! I admire you! That's right! I get it and make a sound, and I see it and make it look good. It's inexhaustible to use it... Why I never thought of it! It turned out to be so simple! Many years ago, I came here to meet friends, but I didn't expect to meet someone as interesting as a friend.

Thank you for giving me some advice. I have important things now, so I will say goodbye!"

The man's expression was excited.

He held his fists and immediately turned around and flew away. A figure of green robe passed through the air, flashing for a moment, and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Xia Qiu only felt emotional in an instant, and unknowingly shouted Su Shi's "Fu of the Red Cliffs" by him. He didn't know how to stimulate this mysterious person... At this time, he couldn't help but take a step forward, clasped his fists and asked, "Dare you ask for the name of the senior?"

"Qingbing..." A hazy sound suddenly came from a distance, echoing between the mountains and rivers.

Xia Qiu looked up in the direction where the man disappeared.

After standing on the wooden boat for a long time, he picked up the pole, rowed to the river bank, and walked up.

When he turned around, he found that the flat boat had turned into a dead branch, drifting by with the waves.

Xia Qiu sighed, shook his head, and turned around and left.

He continued to walk aimlessly, until an hour later, he saw a village in the distance, which was already very close. After a little thought, he continued to walk.
Chapter completed!