Back Off, Let Me Come

The rabbit is missing and the black sun is sinking, and time flies.

As the sun sets, candlelight lights up in the farmyard.

Because there was no spare room for Chu Yao, Shen Tang wanted to give up the room - she could live anywhere for the night and think of a solution tomorrow, but Chu Yao was thin and elderly, so she let him sleep in a cubicle. Or the corridor is not good - but Chu Yao disagreed, and finally Qi Shan asked him to squeeze in with him before giving up.

This decision was something Shen Tang couldn't ask for.

After eating the dinner sent by the old woman, Chu Yao went to the courtyard to enjoy the cool air with his heart full of thoughts, and heard the sound of rushing water in his ears.

Looking around Xun Sheng, he saw a group of shadows huddled in the corner. When I got closer, I realized it was Shen Tang, rolling up his sleeves and washing green plums in a wooden basin.

"What is Goro doing?"

Shen Tang raised his head and when he saw that the person coming was Chu Yao, he straightened up and punched his sore waist lightly with his hands. He was tired from bending down for too long and said, "Wash the green plums. I plan to make some green-mouthed plums and brew them." A few jars of green plum wine. Wait for the snow to cover the city in winter and drink while enjoying the scenery."

Chu Yao lowered his eyes after hearing this, looked at the green plums sinking and floating in the wooden basin, and sighed: "Will Wu Lang regret this waste of natural resources?"

Shen Tang was confused: "???"

No, why did she waste everything? ? ?

Chu Yao asked again: "Mr. Qishan didn't stop you?"

Shen Tang asked in confusion: "Why did Yuan Liang stop me?"

Chu Yao's face gradually darkened, and anger began to brew under the calm surface, but it was not directed at Shen Tang, but at Qi Shan.

Shen Tang didn't know why he was angry, but she was a little frightened - Chu Yao's angry aura reminded her of the editor who urged the manuscript, and the head teacher with a straight face - she softened her voice and showed weakness: "Mr. Wuhui, You and Yuanliang are both very strange. Previously, when I used the spirit of words to transform Qingmei, he also asked me if I would regret it, saying that I was reckless and so on. You should let me know why I regret it, right?"

Chu Yao put away his anger and said in surprise: "You don't know?"

Shen Tang shook his head: "I don't know."

Chu Yao's expression was at a loss for words. He sighed but didn't say why. He just said: "Well, your situation is not impossible."

Shen Tang: "..."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

If you have something to say, say it directly.

Saying half and half is a slow murder of her!

Chu Yao helped Shen Tang wash a pot of green plums, and the two of them worked together to finish the initial steps of pickling green-mouthed plums. Green-mouthed plum wine is convenient. Put the washed green plums into the earthen pot, pour in an appropriate amount of Dukang wine, and Shen Tang He also threw a dozen candies into it.

There is no rock sugar here, so we can only make do with caramel sugar.

Store it in a sealed container, and you can open a can and eat it within a few months.

After finishing these chores, Shen Tang scratched his slightly smelly long hair and fetched water to wash and bathe. Put on clean clothes, sit on the porch and wipe your wet long hair with a dry towel. While wiping his hair and waiting for it to dry, the scene of Zhai Le drinking during the day slowly appeared in his mind.

Sitting on the porch, admiring the moon, drinking wine and drying my hair...

It's quite artistic.

Just do it, she turned over and went to the east kitchen to get a pottery bowl. After silently chanting the words, she was able to fill a bowl of Dukang wine, and the aroma of the wine overflowed. She first sniffed lightly with her nose, then raised her head and closed her eyes to take a deep breath.

The mellow wine slides down the throat and rolls into the internal organs.

After a while, heat spread throughout the body and went straight to the brain.

On the other side——

Chu Yao and Qi Shan were fighting in a game of chess, one piece for you and one piece for me. Both of them appear to be gentle on the surface, but in fact they are still and the water flows deep. Chu Yao is better than Qishan in taking the wrong side of the sword, his chess moves are deadly, and his attacks are like thunder and rain, giving people great oppression.

Before long, Qishan showed signs of failure.

Finally, the room that was originally quiet except for the sound of falling bells was filled with human voices, and Chu Yao asked: "Wu Lang is ignorant, why didn't you stop him?"

Qishan smiled angrily: "How to stop Shan?"

It was only later that he learned that the young prince had the national seal on his body. Furthermore, who would have thought that the "Way of the Princes" could be awakened so early and so easily? The "way of the princes" of ordinary princes rarely involves offering sacrifices to heaven to reward gods, and it can only be revealed with the help of national destiny.

Qi Shan was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

Chu Yao said nothing and it was his turn to pray for good deeds: "Chu Yao and Chu Wuhui were once one of the three heroes of the Chu state. How glorious were they? In just a few years, a corpse was quartered by five horses in an execution ground, a man committed suicide by hanging from a beam in prison, and one disappeared without a trace... But I didn’t expect that you have been hiding in Xiaoxiaocheng. You followed Shen Xiaolangjun because you thought he could help you turn over? Unfortunately, his princely ways..."

Chu State is a very small country.

It's not so much a country as it is half a state.

A country as small as a small country is full of talented people, especially the "Three Heroes" who were once famous in the northwest countries. The three of them are all rare second-grade Chinese-speaking people. Although they are different in age, they have the same aspirations. If the three of them are given enough time to establish themselves, Chu State may have a chance to stand out from the northwest countries and become one of the powerful countries.

The result can be imagined.

Neighboring countries feel threatened.

Give you time to develop?

The idea is beautiful, all the seedlings will be wiped out!

The king of Chu was not a fool, he could even be said to be kind and generous, knowing the pros and cons, but he couldn't stand the fire in the backyard, and his sons were provoked to have red eyes. Chu Yao is the youngest among the three, the fastest to become famous, and the fastest to disappear.

There are rumors that Chu Yaowen had a mental problem, which was a huge blow to him when he became famous at a young age, and he was depressed and unable to recover.

"It's a pity, but it's not a pity at all. Although we lost the first move, the sky will never stop us. How could we know that dead chess can't be hidden?" Chu Yao's brows moved and he looked at Qi Shan, "Although Xiaocheng is small, the news is not blocked. I am also familiar with the name Qi Yuanliang. There is only one thing that I don’t understand. I am staying in Xiaocheng to wait for destiny, so why did you appear on the Gong family’s distribution road? Huh? "

Chu Yao became famous in Chu country, but Qi Shan, who was born in Xin country, became famous not in Xin country but in other countries. Just a few years ago, he did not gain a good reputation. He has a lot of experience. Others are returning home, but he has brought back a series of enemies. Chu Yao can't figure out that he is a ruthless person at a glance. If he doesn't go to a powerful country in the Central Plains to seek development, what will he do when he comes back to this barren land in the northwest?

Just like that, he was not curious. He was not a kind person, so he could just stay away from him. But this person was so involved with his destiny that he had to pay attention to him, and he couldn't even think about it.

Unfortunately, Qishan thought the same way.

Just when the two were disgusted with each other, there was an extremely loud and dull "dong" sound from the corridor outside the house. It should be the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. The two looked at each other, got up and opened the paper door, only to see that the person who fell to the ground was Shen Xiaolangjun (Wulang).

"Young pear!"

"Goro!"

How can the two of them care about anything else?

Leave everything behind.

One felt the pulse, and the other pressed his fingers to feel his breath.

Then--

The pulse is stable and in the right direction, and he is very healthy and strong.

Two people: "...???"

Seeing the pottery bowl still stained with some wine, Chu Yao picked it up and sniffed it: "It's Dukang wine, has Wulang drank?"

Qishan: "..."

So this is drunk?

Or was he drunk by the wine made from his own words?

Just when the two of them were speechless, Shen Tang, who was curled up on the ground, suddenly sat up straight and opened his eyes like a corpse.

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