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Chapter 297 The waning moon is like a hook, and it is a song about wine


The young man on the plank road in the sky slowly rubbed forward with small steps, chattering with Xiang Que in the back, and the two of them were stunned from the six-vein divine sword to Tang Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan when they were sleeping, whether they would accidentally call their daughter-in-law out.

Why do Xiang Que and the little young man like each other so much, chatting openly with each other, that's because both of them are so nervous, Xiang Que is legs and stomach are not shivering, but his heart is already beating the drum frequently, he comforted the little young man at the same time, he also got comfort.

I lost my memory for more than a month, and this incident became a deep thorn in Xiang Quan's heart, and my heart hurt when it beats, and I feel it old.

The young man has fallen into a problem since he came down from the long sky plank road, and when he is nervous and scared, he wants to find someone to chat with the calf, and his mouth seems to be unable to control it at all.

Later, after watching the sketch played by Uncle Benshan, Fan Wei and Gao Xiumin by chance, the young man understood what was going on with him.

Gao Xiumin nervously said to Fan Wei: "Big brother, you can't mention the word illness to my old man."

"What's going on?"

"Talking, he gacked and smoked" That's right, a long conversation with Xiang Que on the long sky plank road made the young man fall into the problem of conditioned reflex, and when he was nervous, he would definitely think of a figure in his head.

After coming down from the long sky plank road, Xiang Que's mood was much more relaxed, and occasionally challenging his inner fear was very conducive to expressing his inner emotions.

After going down Huashan, walking more than 20 kilometers to Xiang Que came to the closest place to Huashan, and settled in Huayin City, Weinan, Shaanxi.

When it was dark, he used the only 100 yuan he had to find a barbecue restaurant and order some skewers and a few bottles of beer, and drank by himself alone.

For more than 100 yuan, why didn't Xiang Que find a place to sleep but had to drink beer first, it was because in Xiang Que's consciousness, he could sleep in the dark with the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed, but he hadn't drunk for more than a month, so it was absolutely not for him Forgivable.

So for more than 100 yuan, you have to drink to be happy, as for the problem of sleeping, then where the you sleep if you drink too much is different.

Six bottles of beer in my stomach, Xiang Que felt a little foggy, looking up at the sky with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were foggy.

At this time, three young people walked into the barbecue shop, not very old, and the clothes with dragons and tigers tattooed on their twenties were also very colorful.

A young man with a cricket tattooed on his arm looked at Xiang Que in a daze since he entered the barbecue restaurant, and the two friends next to him shook their hands in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"

I haven't drunk too much, and the fundamentals of the most primitive origin of human beings have changed.

Brother, that Is it a man, can you not look at him with the eyes between the legs of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, you are so tidy, our brothers will lie on the same bed with you in the future, do you have to dip the pants with glue?

Otherwise it's dangerous."

"Oh, don't make trouble" The cricket opened the hand in front of him, blinked his confused little eyes and said, "Hey, is he familiar?"

The two tilted their heads and looked at Xiang Que several times, and then took out an A4 piece of paper from their bodies, on which a portrait was drawn, which was actually six or seven points similar to Xiang Que, but the difference was that the hair on the head of the avatar on the paper was white, and Xiang Que's current hair was properly jet black Bright.

This piece of paper was drawn by Soho from memory after Xiang Que and Zhao Lijun separated, and Zhao Lijun assisted in adding and modifying it.

People who learn the Tao, the ghost painting runes are quite Picasso's style, and the portrait can simulate seven or eight points of similarity even if it relies on memory, the main thing is that Zhao Lijun and Soho deliberately took the white hair on the portrait as the main feature and then described it quite carefully.

The little eyes full of wisdom turned around several times, and he sat on the table with a bottle of beer on his own, and then took a very open sip of half a bottle of beer, and asked, "Big brother, what are you doing?"

” Xiang Que took a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at him, continued to look out of the window of the shop, and said lightly: "Admire the moon" The cricket who had just drunk half a bottle of beer naturally didn't drink much, so he turned his head around and said, "Big brother, ······ today."

It's cloudy."

"The eyes of my heart pierce the clouds, and I see the waning moon like a hook," Xiang Que muttered in a low voice.

The cricket was completely stunned, and continued: "But big brother, today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, you can see through the clouds, then it should also be a full moon, why is it still like a hook?"

” Xiang Que took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and I feel hurt in my heart and see that the moon in my eyes is naturally the waning moon."

"I'll go, big brother, who are you, your mouth is full of philosophy," the young man said with great sincerity and admiration.

Xiang Que glanced at him, wiped his mouth after taking a big sip of wine, and said: "Who do you look like, anyone can do it, anyway, they are all strangers" The cricket raised the wine bottle and took a sip with Xiang Que, and then arched his hand and said: "Brother, I admire people who speak in an organized and philosophical way the most, I really envy······ I look at it now, you are a bit like my long-lost teacher, really big brother, I lied and I am not human, you are really like, come on, let Hurry up and drink one."

The cricket picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Xiang Que again, and then the two of them raised their heads and took a sip of the bottle of wine.

Xiang Que asked illusoryly: "Young man, you can really listen to your chatter, you can really get close, this wine is not too lonely."

"Brother, do you want me to play with you?

Hehe······" The cricket picked up another bottle of beer and said, "Let's do one more thing, and I'll tell you where I saw that you resemble my teacher."

Xiang Que said speechlessly: "Why are you planning to drink me to death?"

If you drink like this, you won't be able to pee while drinking."

The cricket smiled and said, "Drink, drink, I'll solve the mystery for you after drinking."

Xiang Que didn't care to raise the wine bottle and drank another bottle, and then his body shook from side to side, looking like he was about to fall over.

"Brother, we hit it off at first sight, this table is mine, so we can't drink another one at this point?"

"Ah, that's so embarrassing" Xiang Que reached out and took a bottle of wine and shook it, continuing to take a sip.

After drinking this bottle, Xiang Que completely entered a state of staring, his eyes fluttered, and he couldn't focus at all, and then "snapped" and was directly loaded on the table.

The cricket turned his head and stretched out his hand to hook his fingers at the two friends, and then asked them to sit over, holding the A4 paper with Xiang Quan's portrait in his hand and said: "Look at the bi he drank, let's quickly study whether the person on it is him."