Wang Jing walked towards the lake by mistake, and found that the three people sitting at the stone table were all extremely young, similar in age to him, but they all had extraordinary looks and their own characteristics, as if they had gathered all the handsome men in the world.

All traits.

Seeing someone coming, Sima Annan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Wang Jing to sit down. He conjured a wine glass and filled it up, then put it in front of the table and motioned Wang Jing to drink tea.

Wang Jing drank it all in one gulp. It was refreshing and slightly bitter. The tea in the jug was really bitter. After the initial bitterness, the sweet aftertaste hit his face, which made his originally groggy head sober up a lot and he became energetic.

shock.

"This tea is pretty good, it's mainly due to the skill of the girl who made it." Sima Annan was quite proud, waving a folding fan and shaking his head.

In fact, this tea was given to Zhao Yu by Miss Rouge when she left. Of course, he owes the price and will pay it back later. Zhao Yu likes the tea baked by Miss Rouge very much and makes a pot of it almost every day.

They and their group had just returned from Hexu Mountain and met up with Liang Po. They were a little tired from running around all day, so they stayed in Fengcheng for one day. In the evening, our Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so greedy that he missed him very much.

The bald man cooked the delicacies, so everyone simply went to a remote lake in Fengcheng, where they drank tea and admired the moon while waiting for Liang Po to cook the food.

"It is indeed good tea, but why is the tea served in a wine pot and the tea is drunk from a wine glass?" Wang Jing asked hesitantly.

"What is wine? There are thousands of kinds of wine in the world, such as white wine, yellow wine, sweet wine, strong wine, etc. What you drink is your emotions and your heart. As long as the drinker thinks it is wine, then tea is also wine, so

In my opinion, there is no such distinction as a wine pot and a teapot." Sima Annan said without blushing, with a serious tone, without any embarrassment as he did when he took the wrong wine pot for the teapot because he was in a hurry to go out.

"Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. The reason why there is tea in the wine pot is because I haven't reached the crown yet. The elders in my family have told me not to drink alcohol before I reach the crown, so I use tea instead of wine. It's better for me, brother.

It's a joke." A young man sitting in the middle said, with a gentle voice, a bright red and strange vertical line between the most attractive eyebrows, and a gaze as pure as water, which made people feel very comfortable and sincere.

"What the little brother just said is true. This wine really reflects the state of mind. If there is something wrong in your heart, no matter how much wine you drink, it will not be as good as this bitter tea. You can drink it all in one drink.

Now, little brother, please give me another cup." Wang Jing fell in love with this bitter tea, which suited his mood, and his expression was a little depressed.

Sima Annan picked up the pot and filled Wang Jing with a cup, continued to wave the folding fan in his hand, and said: "Look at this brother drinking this bitter tea as bitter wine. The things in his heart are probably related to the girl.

I understand this feeling, I feel sad too!”

Zhao Yu turned his head away from looking at this living treasure with an exaggerated expression. Even Guan Zhengqing, who had always been aloof, twitched his lips.

"It can be considered that I have some relationship with the girl. I originally wanted to go away to do something, but before I left, I met a girl who wanted to protect me. I felt bound in my heart, and I am no longer as free and easy as before. Now I am a little hesitant.

,sentimental."

Maybe it was Zhao Yu's pure eyes, or maybe Wang Jing was really confused inside and mistook tea for wine, so he opened up his heart and expressed his inner struggles in front of three strangers.

A tall figure walked from far to near. His tall figure blocked the moonlight from the sky. Liang Po placed the roasted pig leg in his hand on the stone table. It exuded a mouth-watering fragrance. He carefully put the roasted pig leg in his hand.

Cut the pork legs into strips for easy eating by everyone.

Wang Jing, who had seen Liang Po's unparalleled power in the beast tide, stood up subconsciously after seeing the figure clearly, looking a little excited and unbelievable. Liang Po was also impressed by him. In the square after the beast tide ended,

He cried the loudest, and it was hard not to notice.

Several people chatted while eating roasted pork legs that were full of aroma and melted in the mouth. In a few words, they roughly understood the situation Wang Jing was facing at this time. In fact, it was not complicated and easy to understand.

After getting acquainted with everyone, Wang Jing let go of his hands and feet, showing the attitude that he had once been in Fengcheng's fireworks place. He gnawed on the pork leg and cursed: "Young Master, I have been living in Fengcheng for twenty years.

I joined the army in a daze and went to the battlefield. I was scared to death and not afraid of your jokes. I rushed with my eyes closed all the way. In the end, I survived. It felt so good. Maybe I am just a bitch in my heart.

After returning home, I felt uncomfortable all over. I thought about going back to the military camp every day, but I unexpectedly met a girl. I really liked her, and I fell in love with her so much. If I really wanted to go back to the army, where the big men are all here, I would feel so sad in my heart.

I really can’t bear to part with you, don’t you think this life is very fucked up?”

After listening to Wang Jing's complaint, even Sima Annan became a little silent. The lake suddenly became quiet, leaving only the rustle of the wind blowing through the trees and the occasional ding-dong of fish jumping out of the water. These were all gifts.

How can a smart person not understand the helplessness involved?

Is it possible to have both peace and harmony in the world, and live up to the Tathagata and the Lord?

The food cooked by Liang Po was as perfect as ever. Zhao Yu ate very gracefully, but very quickly. He frowned, and the vertical lines between his eyebrows became brighter. He was very serious. As soon as he started to frown, it showed that he was very serious.

Feeling that his stomach was full, Zhao Yu wiped the greasy corners of his mouth and spoke slowly, breaking the tranquility under the moonlight.

"When my master and I were traveling around Daxia when I was a child, my master told me a story. He said that there used to be a clan among the human race called the Xiuyu clan, which was the most favored by heaven and earth.

"Everyone in the clan has a charming appearance. There is a girl in the clan who is famous all over the world. She is known as the most beautiful woman in the vast land of China. People who admire her are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are countless people, including two people with her.

Among the grown-up boys, one was sent to the mansion as a nursing home boy due to his family's financial difficulties, and the other was a groom who inherited his ancestor's profession and has been in the family since birth.

"Just like the popular story, the girl and the boy fell in love secretly. The groom was very sad, but the boy was not a thing in the pond. Instead, he was amazingly talented and extremely intelligent. Maybe it was for

Worthy of the girl, the boy left alone one night, leaving the girl alone. The world was in chaos and the war was endless. Gradually, the boy's reputation became more and more popular, but he never returned. Only the groom was left to accompany him silently.

With the girl.

"But the girl kept waiting and never gave up. Finally one day the groom couldn't help but asked the girl why she remained unmoved even though she was so persistent, and why you still miss her when the boy left so easily?"

At this point, Zhao Yu paused, picked up the cup and took a sip of bitter tea, and continued: "The girl's answer was very simple. There was only one sentence. She raised her head and looked into the distance, with hope in her eyes: 'Maybe

What I love is that he has the world in mind, and he looks like he is fighting on the battlefield. If he stays by my side, I may not love him anymore.'

"After hearing this, the groom left in anger and walked alone to the ends of the earth with his sword. Many years later, the groom saw the girl again and asked the same question, but this time the girl smiled and did not answer.

"I once asked my master if the girl had to wait for the boy in the end. The teacher laughed and scolded me for being heartless and didn't even think about the groom. But I think the boy was right, the groom was right, and the girl was right. Even in life,

There is no choice but every choice has its own reason, only what suits your heart and ears!"

After the words fell, silence returned under the moonlight, and the gentle wind blew gently on everyone's faces, which was very comfortable.

Sima Annan first picked up the tea cup, knocked on the stone table, made a crisp sound, and said: "To the bright moon in the sky!"

"Poetry and the distance!" Wang Jing raised his tea cup.

"Honor the wonderful life!" Liang Po's extremely pleasant voice sounded, astonishing the entire audience.

"Freedom is precious!" Guan Zhengqing also raised his glass, with a rare emotion on his face.

"Honor the glory of Great Xia!" Zhao Yu gave the last word, and the momentum of looking down at the world flourished, ruffling the silver lake surface and startling a group of waterfowl.

In the dark night, a group of people were walking back, dragging their shadows.

"Your Highness, is the story you told true?" Sima Annan couldn't help but ask.

"It's true." Zhao Yu said calmly.

"Did the girl finally wait for the boy?"

"Then we waited and got married!"

"Ah, wouldn't that make the groom very pitiful?"

"Yeah, it's very pitiful."

The story told by the master is true. The young man in the story is named Zhao Wuji. In the end, under the witness of hundreds of millions of people, he married the fish cultivator girl with the vast land of China as a betrothal gift.
Chapter completed!