In this world, there are too many people who are unhappy.
Whether they are great men or ordinary people, they all have all kinds of troubles.
For example, Lin Huang was thinking about when he should enter the realm of King Wu, how to escape from the whirlpool of the three sects and six mansions, and when he could see his mother.
Song Changling was thinking about when he would be able to achieve peace in the world.
Tang Xiaoqi was thinking, will Brother Lin Huang buy candied haws for herself tomorrow?
Lin Huang looked at the thin, dark boy walking hurriedly in front of him, wondering what the latter was thinking at this time.
Want to get into martial arts?
Knock down a few other teenagers?
Or...meeting my own mother who doesn't want me?
Lin Huang sighed slightly and followed the latter's pace slowly...
After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, Lin Huang suddenly stopped and looked at the thin black boy in front of him, falling into deep thought for a while.
In half an hour, the two of them circled the streets extending in all directions three and a half times, so much so that Lin Huang didn't even know where he was.
Lin Huang frowned slightly.
As a warrior, you should not get lost or forget where you are.
But now, after following the thin black boy for half an hour, he had forgotten how he came.
There is only one explanation for this situation.
Here, there is a natural formation, a huge maze formed by streets and alleys.
Lin Huang looked at the familiar appearance of the thin and dark boy in front of him and quickly followed him. Perhaps the latter had been born here since he was a child and was born to be able to move freely in the maze.
About half an hour later, the thin, dark boy suddenly got into a restaurant.
Lin Huang raised his head and stopped, his expression suddenly stunned.
It was a poor restaurant. It seemed that due to its age, the wooden boards outside the restaurant had lost their original color and looked particularly old.
The restaurant has four floors, which is a bit high.
However, Lin Huang could tell from the flow of people around that the business of the restaurant must be extremely deserted. Moreover, the door of the restaurant was still ajar, and it seemed that there were no customers at all.
But this old and dilapidated restaurant has a bright optical fiber plaque, as if it had just been replaced.
On the plaque, three large characters were displayed, full of gentle warmth, which made Lin Huang freeze on the spot.
——Chunfeng Tower!
Not long after, Lin Huang saw the thin black boy again. He was carrying a ladder on his shoulders, placed on the floor, and then carrying a basin of water and a white handkerchief on his shoulders.
Then, the black-handed boy grabbed the water-soaked white handkerchief, climbed up the ladder, and wiped the plaque carefully, being extremely meticulous.
Lin Huang moved his steps and then appeared directly in front of Chunfeng Tower.
On the huge pillars on both sides of the restaurant door, there are two lines of poems, which have lost their original brightness and become mottled and tattered.
Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine.
Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years Lamp.
Lin Huang opened his mouth and murmured the poems on the pillars. He only felt the passage of time and the vicissitudes of things and people. All the youthful spirit of the year turned into running water...
And in the cracked gaps between the pillars, there was a peach blossom inserted in each, which looked particularly bright. It gave the somewhat lifeless Chunfeng Tower a touch of spring and warmth.
The dark and thin boy lowered his head and looked at Lin Huang outside the building, his eyes brightened slightly, and then he said: "But want to eat? Chunfeng Tower has not been open for a long time, and now we only have wine!"
Lin Huang looked up at the thin black boy, nodded and smiled, "Then just drink!"
Afterwards, Lin Huang walked into the Chunfeng Tower.
The black-handed boy on the ladder mechanically wiped the plaque, as if thinking about something, and then quickly got off the ladder and chased Lin Huang.
After entering Chunfeng Tower, Lin Huang looked around and saw that there was no one in the building.
The environment is simple but extremely clean.
It's a pity that it's very deserted, and I can't feel a trace of fireworks.
"We have guests..."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the counter of the restaurant.
Lin Huang took a few steps forward, and then he saw a shabby middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair behind the counter. He had a stooped figure and disheveled white hair.
The latter raised a slightly wrinkled face and gave Lin Huang a friendly smile. His deep gaze made Lin Huangqian feel sincerity and gentleness, as if there was a bright spring in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Chunfeng, hurry up and prepare wine!"
The middle-aged man looked at the thin black boy who rushed into the restaurant in a hurry and said with a smile. Then the middle-aged man waved to Lin Huang and said with a smile: "I'm sorry for the inconvenience, little brother. Let's find a place to sit down for now.
, the food and wine will be ready soon!”
Behind Lin Huang, the skinny black boy shouted, then dove into the backyard.
Lin Huang did not move, standing in front of the middle-aged man, staring at the latter with a blank expression...
"Little brother, do you need anything else?"
The middle-aged man was a little confused and looked up at Lin Huang with a smile.
"Ahem..."
Lin Huang suddenly coughed twice, then waved his hands, his voice slightly hoarse, "It's okay, it's okay!"
With that said, Lin Huang randomly found a place to sit down.
Sitting in the empty restaurant, Lin Huang waited for the arrival of the wine. He looked around carefully and finally landed on the middle-aged man.
The latter was unkempt and wrinkled.
After entertaining Lin Huang, the middle-aged shopkeeper returned to his previous leisurely state, sitting in a wheelchair, with his eyes slightly closed and humming a song.
The singing is quite nice.
But once I heard the content, I knew it was not a serious ballad.
"The little lady is white and white, her slender hands are as white as snow; the little lady is twisting and twisting, her slender waist is twisting in the spring breeze; the little lady is smiling and smiling, her face is full of charming smiles; the little lady is curled up and curled up in front of her body
Fierce and fierce!"
"Uncle, I am drunk but not drunk. Little lady... dare to come and sleep with me? Once drunk, I will relieve a thousand worries. Once I sleep, I will have no worries!"
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Not long after, the thin black boy quickly ran to Lin Huang's table with a jug of wine. On the wooden plate holding the wine jug, there were two freshly baked sweet potatoes, which were obviously given to Lin Huang as an extra gift by the black-handed boy.
Desolate.
Lin Huang smiled at the thin black boy, but the boy's face turned red, he looked very restrained, and he left in a panic.
Afterwards, Lin Huang stood up and walked to the counter, smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Shopkeeper, would you like to have a drink with me?"
Um?
The middle-aged humming voice stopped suddenly, and then he opened his eyes and stared at Lin Huang, grinning, "Then have a drink and be objective!"
Then the middle-aged shopkeeper sat up, turned the wheels of his wheelchair with both hands, and headed towards the wine table where Lin Huang was sitting.
Lin Huang stepped forward to follow him, grabbing the handrail behind the middle-aged man and pushing him forward.
The middle-aged shopkeeper looked stunned for a moment, and his body froze slightly. Then he did not refuse and smiled heartily, "I'm not feeling well. I'm sorry to bother you, little brother!"
"What happened to the leg?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and asked in a warm voice.
"It's nothing to ask for. It wants to break off on its own, and there's nothing I can do about it." The middle-aged man scratched his head cheerfully and laughed, "Little brother, it's so worth it to break both my legs. It saved three lives."
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Lin Huang's heart suddenly felt stabbed.
Later, Lin Huang filled the latter's glass with wine. Looking at the middle-aged man with a shabby appearance and a soothing look, the voice in his throat couldn't help but be hoarse. He raised the glass and said, "I'm looking for someone!"
"Huh? Looking for someone?"
The middle-aged man also raised his glass, but looked a little confused, and continued: "There has been no business in the restaurant for a long time, and all the people here are ordinary people. The little brother came here to find someone, but he found the wrong place."
Lin Huang slowly shook his head, stared at the middle-aged shopkeeper, and said word by word: