Chapter 42 Mountain and River Cone...

"There are always things that you can't do anything about," Zhao Yunlan said, took out the old book about Robra's forbidden technique from the tattered wallet, dug a hole, and buried it completely. Beneath the snow, he clapped his hands, stood up, and continued, "Either become so strong that you can solve everything, or forget about it. It's not good to worry about those useless things that take up memory."

This time, Wang Zheng was silent for a longer time.

The Soul Cutter came over and stretched out his hand to him: "Let's go, I will escort the commander to the mountain pass flat."

Zhao Yunlan was already very tired. He had a hitchhiker, and of course he didn't want to walk. He gave his hand to the Soul Slayer, and the Soul Slayer yanked him by the arm, took him into his arms, and then walked around for a while. Hei, Zhao Yunlan didn't have time to stand still, and then opened his eyes, it was already a star-shift.

The Soul Cutter's cloak was released, and in an instant, they had returned to the mountain pass.

The Soul Cutter let go of him, took a step back, then saluted, turned and left, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into a huge black dòng.

Zhao Yunlan looked at his back and rubbed his chin thoughtfully. Just as he was thinking about something, Wang Zheng on the dial suddenly opened his mouth.

She said, "By the way, Chu Zhao, didn't you say you forgot your wallet in the car, what did you just take out?"

The inscrutable expression on Zhao Yunlan's face shattered in an instant, and he covered his chest in shock: "What do you want? I'm in a hurry recently, I'll give you a robbery, not a robbery! What about your man? Why don't you care about you, Why are you always thinking about other people's wallets?"

"He doesn't understand," Wang Zheng's tone became more relaxed, "I heard that you recently purchased a large number of antique books, and it seems that you plan to become an antique dealer. Besides, what else do you spend?"

"Men always have to buy a house and land to support their family." Zhao Yunlan put his hands in his pockets and walked forward staggeringly, "Little girl, you don't understand."

Wang Zheng chuckled: "I have been dead for three hundred years, who is the little girl?"

Zhao Yunlan climbed on the pole: "You are an old witch who has been dead for 300 years, and you are ashamed to ask me for New Year's money, shameless?"

The two of you went back and forth to destroy each other in the white snow. I don't know how long it took, Wang Zhengcai said softly: "I didn't say it before, thank you..."

With a smile on Zhao Yunlan's face, he tapped the dial and cursed: "Don't think that a few sweet words can replace the 4D check, send it to my mailbox next week, when the New Year's Eve celebrates, the people who made mistakes this year. Reading the review letter to all comrades is a reserved program, don't think that you can escape."

By the time Zhao Yunlan strolled back to the mountaintop hut, it was already evening.

Zhu Hong asked him with his eyes, Zhao Yunlan lit her watch to her, Zhu Hong understood, took out a little man wrapped in handmade wool from the bag, pretended to walk by Zhao Yunlan casually, The little doll rubbed lightly on his watch, and when no one saw it, two wisps of white smoke briskly got into the body of the little woolen man, and the little doll the size of a palm suddenly came to life. Zhengshou's heart moved.

Zhao Yunlan's eyes swept around the room, and found that the staff was complete, and all of them looked good-Chu Shuzhi was quietly guarding the door, Daqing was lying under his feet, and Guo Changcheng was taking care of the poor people. Knowing what the pot is cooking, the students sat around in a circle, listening to the ghost story of the fake monk Lin Jing, Shen Wei... um, what about Shen Wei?

Why did he just think that the staff was complete?

Zhao Yunlan's face sank, and he asked Zhu Hong, "Where's Teacher Shen?"

Zhu Hong was visibly stunned, the expression on his face was dazed for a moment, but only for a moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Zhao Yunlan, Shen Wei walked in with a handful of firewood, and said tepidly: "Find me ?"

Zhu Hong seemed to just remember, and slapped his forehead: "Yes, Mr. Shen said that since he will stay here for the night, he is afraid that he will not have enough fuel, so he will go out to find firewood."

Shen Wei put the firewood on the edge of the fire for roasting: "I'm afraid that in case, Miss Xiao Wang has found it?"

Zhao Yunlan glanced at him and replied casually: "Well, I found it, just now I happened to meet the rescue team on the way. I have something for her to do, so I just asked them to take her back."

"Oh," Shen Wei turned back and smiled at him warmly, "It's fine, you've been running outside all day, come and drink a bowl of Banlangen to prevent colds."

Zhao Yunlan stared at him for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly, walked over to take the medicine, and drank it in one gulp. After all, he didn't mention what happened the night before and his own doubts.

Zhao Yunlan has had a very unhuman life these days - first he had a hangover with Lange, then he drove a car in the cold sky and snow for a day, and then he didn't sleep for a long time. After trekking for two more laps in the snowy plateau, and inexplicably fighting with a large group of monsters, the sequelae of such high-level activities erupted when woke up the next morning.

He fell asleep.

Even if the uncle tilted his neck, he was still the uncle. As soon as he woke up, he instructed everyone to turn around. In the morning, under his command, the mountain hut was in chaos. Zhao Yunlan instructed Lin Jing to rub it for him. As a result, Lin Jing used the Shaolin Powerful King Kong Finger on his shoulder and neck, almost breaking his family leader's neck. Zhao Yunlan's tears almost stopped hurting. He suspected that Lin Jing was deliberately taking revenge. For business, he chased around the hut for 20 minutes before he stopped in Zhu Hong's unbearable roar of "I can't go yet".

Zhao Yunlan beat Lin Jing twice, and found that his neck was miraculously twisted, so he carried his hands behind his back and walked into the house to pack his things... and picked up Daqing and hung it like a fur scarf. neck.

The female monitor brought by Shen Wei snorted and said strangely, "When did this cat come out? Will you come with us too? I thought it was a wild cat."

Zhao Yunlan said cheaply, "Have you ever seen such a rich wild cat?"

In response to this sentence, Daqing resolutely stretched out his claws and slapped him, and beat his immediate superior as he wished.

The female monitor came over sympathetically and stroked Daqing's slick hair: "It's so pitiful, it's been consigned all the way by the plane by the way, Brother Zhao, our teacher said that he will drive back and let you have a good rest. ."

Zhao Yunlan covered his face slapped by the cat, stopped his steps, and looked back at Shen Wei.

Just meeting Shen Wei's gaze, Shen Wei lowered his eyes slightly and gave him a slight smile.

Shen Wei's expressions and words were too subtle, so that every expression seemed like a thousand words hidden in Zhao Yunlan's eyes. He suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, remembering the gaze that suddenly hit him when he opened his eyes the night before. It was like being pinched, and it became sour and soft.

Zhao Yunlan slept all the way down the mountain in the co-pilot. When he was woken up by the ringing of the cell phone in his pocket, it was already past noon and the sun began to turn westward, and the car had already left the snowy mountainous area. There are sporadic people on both sides of the road.

It was Lang Ge who called. Lang Ge really wanted something from Zhao Yunlan. As soon as he heard that they were going down the mountain, he immediately arranged a place for them with enthusiasm, and said that he was not able to enjoy himself last time. Or get drunk.

Zhao Yunlan put down the phone, and his face suddenly turned pale - he is neither an alcoholic nor a superman, and what he most desires is a bed that will let him sleep until the end of the day, not a chubby old man who is brother-in-law drinking alcohol Bullshit.

This sudden bad news made him feel like a concubine, and he didn't even have the mood to tease Shen Wei. He put down the phone and closed his eyes as soon as possible, trying to get a good night's sleep before the tough battle at night.

Shen Wei waited until his breathing was steady before reaching out and pulling a blanket over him.

When Lang Ge picked them up at the main road crossing in the city center, Zhao Yunlan, who had been sluggish for a whole day, seemed to have come back to life again and became a living hero again.

When the two of them got together, they were all talking about running on the train. After talking nonsense, they turned over half a bottle of white wine. Lange's tongue was already big, but the spirit was still loud, and he shouted excitedly to open again. bottle.

Although Zhao Yunlan remained calm, it seemed as if he had drank boiled water after drinking more than half a catty of wine, but his face began to turn pale.

Lang Ge roared his loud voice singing folk songs, and instructed the waiter: "Full top! Give us all top!"

Zhao Yunlan was inconvenient to stop him, so he had to pretend to be generous and nodded to the waiter. Then bowed his head, the heroic smile was a little bitter.

Lang Ge stood up and gave a generous speech: "I am a person, I have no culture, and I can't speak. I am a big old man. The luckiest thing in my life is to know you good brothers. Buyi... 'It's not like that? Hey, that's what it means anyway, gān!"

Zhao Yunlan had no choice but to carry his wine glass in his sentence "what's going on", when Shen Wei, who had been silent beside him, suddenly held his hand.

Lang Ge and Zhao Yunlan were both stunned.

Shen Wei picked up Zhao Yunlan's cup and stood up, first nodded to Lang Ge, and then politely said to him: "Zhao Zuo caught a cold from the wind on the top of the mountain, and now he is not feeling well."

Zhao Yunlan immediately lowered his head and coughed a few times.

Shen Wei smiled: "It's those of us who have the honor to take care of Mr. Lang all the way, but unfortunately they are all poor students who don't work in the ivory tower, and they really can't repay it. I have to respect you for this glass of wine."

After he finished speaking, he pressed his wrist, touched Lango's cup, and gave the whole cup to gān.

Lang Ge was stunned for a while, and said "Oops" quite unexpectedly - he also knows what he is, and it is no problem to call a big gangster like Zhao Yunlan a brother. I look down on myself, so I don't take the initiative to blame myself.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wei suddenly came to such a hand. This is a brand new experience in Lango's wine and meat career. He immediately drank three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls, and then seemed to have discovered a new continent, dizzy. He turned the fire to Shen Wei.

Zhao Yunlan's eyes swept around the table-seeing that the fake monk Lin Jing, who avoided misfortune on the grounds that "cultivators don't drink alcohol", was chanting scriptures and chewing on a big stick bone until his mouth was full of oil, while wishing Hong pretend to be pure. Xixi said, "Girls want to drink red wine", and ate very happily there, entertaining herself, Chu Shuzhi just smeared half a glass of wine on his lips, and started to pretend to be dead, Guo Great Wall... Guo The sincere child of Great Wall has been brought down long ago. This is probably not pretending, it is really "dead" - in short, no one has come forward to help him.

Zhao Yunlan gritted his teeth secretly and made a note for each of them. Taking advantage of the time he was talking, he prepared a lot of dishes for Shen Wei to prevent him from drinking too much. Dafa, partner with Shen Wei, and get down the shit-stirring stick on Lang Ge's wine table. This is a relief.

Shen Wei was obviously not used to this kind of entertainment. His cheeks were already blushing, and his eyes were a little confused. When he stood up, one of them lost his footing and sat back with a "thump". Zhao Yunlan hurriedly helped him. He whispered in his ear: "I'll go, can you do it, are you alright?"

Shen Wei swayed and didn't answer, but took advantage of the situation and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and he hugged him quite tightly.

This... is obviously something.