Chapter 297 The waning moon is like a hook, singing to wine
The young man on the Changkong Plank Road moved forward slowly with small steps, and chatted with Xiang Quexian behind him. The two of them started talking about the Six Meridians Divine Sword until Tang Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan were sleeping.
Could he accidentally call his daughter-in-law out?
Why did Xiang Que and the young man like each other so much and chatted openly with each other? It was because both of them were nervous. Xiang Que didn't have any shivers in his calves, but he was already beating drums frequently in his heart.
While comforting the young man, he also gained comfort himself.
All of a sudden, his memory disappeared for more than a month, and this incident became a deep thorn in Xiang Que's heart. He felt a sharp pain every time his heart beat, and he felt it all the time.
The young man has developed a problem since he came down from the Changkong Plank Road. When he is nervous or scared, he wants to find someone to chat with, and he can't control his mouth like clockwork.
Later, the young man accidentally watched the sketch performed by Uncle Benshan, Fan Wei and Gao Xiumin, and finally understood what was going on with him.
Gao Xiumin nervously said to Fan Wei: "Brother, you can't mention the word illness to my old man."
"What did we talk about?"
"After we talked about it, he jerked off immediately."
That's right, the long conversation with Xiang Que on the plank road in the sky made the young man suffer from conditioned reflexes. When he was nervous and trembling, he would definitely think of a figure in his head.
After coming down from the long sky plank road, Xiang Que felt much better. Occasionally challenging his inner fears is very helpful to express his inner emotions.
After descending from Huashan Mountain, we walked more than 20 kilometers to Xiangque and settled in Huayin City, Weinan, Shaanxi Province, the closest place to Huashan Mountain.
When it got dark, he used the little more than 100 yuan he had on him to find a barbecue restaurant and order some skewers and a few bottles of beer to drink alone.
With more than a hundred yuan, why didn't Xiang Que find a place to sleep instead of having to drink beer first? That's because in Xiang Que's consciousness, he could just find a place to sleep with the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed.
He slept through the night, but he didn't drink alcohol for more than a month, which was absolutely unforgivable for him.
So for more than one hundred yuan, I have to drink to be happy. As for sleeping, it’s different where to sleep after drinking too much.
After six bottles of beer, Xiang Que felt a little hazy. He looked up at the sky with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes blurred.
At this time, three young people walked into the barbecue shop. They were not very old. They were in their twenties and had dragons and tigers tattooed on their bodies. Their clothes were also very colorful. At first glance, they belonged to the young and Dangerous boys who were still struggling.
A young man with a cricket tattoo on his arm stared at Xiang Que blankly after he entered the barbecue restaurant. Two friends next to him waved their hands in front of his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Not yet."
Drinking too much is about the most primitive origin of human beings.
Has there been a change? Brother, that's a man. Can you please stop looking at him the way you look between the legs of a big girl and a little wife? If you treat us like this, do you have to use your pants if we lie on the bed with you in the future?
Is there glue on it? Otherwise it will be very dangerous."
"Oh, don't make trouble." The cricket opened the hand in front of him, blinked his confused eyes and said, "Hey, doesn't he look familiar?"
The two men tilted their heads and glanced at Xiang Que several times, and then took out a piece of A4 paper from their bodies. There was a portrait drawn on the paper. It was sixty-seven points similar to Xiang Que, but the only difference was that on the paper
The hair on the head of the avatar is white, but Xiang Que's current hair is completely black and translucent.
This piece of paper was drawn by Su He from memory after Xiang Que and Zhao Lijun separated. Zhao Lijun assisted in adding modifications.
For Taoists, the ghost paintings are quite like Picasso's. Even if you draw a portrait, you can simulate it with a seventy or eighty degree similarity. The main thing is that Zhao Lijun and Su Ho specially made the white hair on the portrait's head.
It is given as the main features and then described in quite detail.
The little eyes full of wisdom wandered around for several times. He took a bottle of beer and sat down on Xiang Que's table. Then he drank half the bottle of beer in a very open mouth and asked: "Brother, what are you doing?"
What?"
Xiang Que held a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at him, continued to look out the window of the shop, and said lightly: "Appreciate the moon."
The man who had just drank half a bottle of beer naturally didn't drink too much. He turned his head in confusion and said, "Brother, today... it seems to be cloudy."
"My heart's eye penetrated the clouds, and I saw the waning moon like a hook." Xiang Que muttered in a low voice.
The turtle was completely confused and continued: "But brother, today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. Even if you can see through the clouds, it should be a full moon. Why are you still like a hook?"
Xiang Que took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "People have joys and sorrows, separation and union, and the moon waxes and wanes. I am hurt in my heart and the moon in my eyes is naturally a waning moon."
"Let me go, brother, who are you? You are full of philosophy." The young man said with integrity and admiration.
Xiang Que glanced at him, took a big gulp of wine, wiped his mouth and said, "Who do you think I look like? It doesn't matter who I am, we are all strangers anyway."
Xiang Quexiao raised his wine bottle and took a sip from it, then raised his hand and said, "Brother, I admire people who speak logically and philosophically the most. I really envy you... When I look at it now, you look a bit like I've been separated."
My mentor for many years, my real big brother, I’m not a human being when I lie, but you really look like me, come on, come on, let’s have a drink quickly.”
Gao Xiaoxiao picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Xiang Que, and then the two of them raised their heads and drank a bottle of wine in one gulp.
Xiang Que asked with dreamy eyes: "Young man, your chatter is very pleasant. You can really get close to me. This drink will make you feel less lonely."
"Brother, do you think I'm joking with you? Haha..." He picked up another bottle of beer and said, "Let's do another one, and I'll tell you where I saw you.
Looks like my mentor’s”
Xiang Que said speechlessly: "Are you planning to drink me to death? If you drink like this, you won't even have time to pee while drinking."
The cricket said with a smile: "Drink, drink, and I will solve the mystery for you after drinking."
Xiang Que raised the bottle of wine nonchalantly and drank another bottle. Then he kept swaying from side to side and was about to fall over.
"Brother, we hit it off as soon as we met. This table belongs to me. Just because of this, we are not allowed to have another drink?"
"Ah, that's so embarrassing." Xiang Que reached for a bottle of wine, shook it, and continued to sip.
After drinking this bottle, Xiang Que went into a state of complete confusion, his eyes were wandering and he couldn't focus at all, and then he put it directly on the table with a "pop". , ku$;Jiangwang first hy posted b0 "
He turned around and reached out to his two friends, hooked his fingers, then asked them to sit over, holding the A4 paper with Xiang Que's face printed on it, and said: "Look at how he drinks, let's study it quickly.