His barbecue skills are good, and the aroma will be overflowing in a moment.
He threw a bunch to Huangfujin, "I will never show mercy tomorrow."
Huangfu Jin took it, tore off the cooked meat with his hands and ate it, and said slowly, "I should say this."
Wu Hensheng snorted and began to drink heavily.
Huangfu Jin also picked up the wine jar, patted open the mud seal, raised his head and drank.
"You're not afraid that I'll poison you to death." Wu Hensheng looked at him sarcastically, "Even if you have superb internal strength, can't my poison be colorless and odorless, killing people invisible?"
Although he said this, Wu Hensheng felt a little strange in his heart. If hatred was aside from the man opposite him, he was his brother, an upright man.
As clean as sunshine, it makes people admire and want to get close to it involuntarily.
Then he sneered again and again. He was like this. He couldn't help but be soft-hearted. Isn't the price of this face enough?
Does drinking wine make you sentimental?
What a coward!
He raised his head and drank hard, drank the wine in the wine jar, and then threw it out with a "hoo" sound, and the wine jar shattered on the stone beside him with a "pop".
The tiles flew and stabbed back, but he did not dodge, letting the sharp points in the wind cut his shoulders and arms.
Blood dripping.
But the tile that stabbed Huangfujin turned into powder.
Huangfu Jin glanced at him and said, "You can admit defeat, there is no need to hurt yourself like this."
Wu Hensheng suddenly roared, jumped up crazily, and attacked Huangfujin.
Huangfu Jin smiled and said: "Why are you so stingy that you don't let anyone finish the wine?"
He blocked the attack from the left and from the right, so naturally Wu Hensheng couldn't do anything to him.
Wu Hensheng thought that he couldn't win on the stone beam, and there was no way he could win on the road. He snorted coldly, retracted his palm, turned around and disappeared into the forest.
Huangfu Jin naturally ignored him and just drank and ate meat. Then he didn't sleep and sat cross-legged by the fire to meditate.
The moonlight flowed down like water on his body, giving him a clear and holy light.
He opened his eyes, stared into the dark void, and began to miss Mo'er.
I wonder if she will get used to it when she wakes up and finds that he is not around, will she feel sad and have random thoughts?
I wonder if she will cry. Such a strong girl always shows people her sensible and generous side and refuses to let people see her weak points.
When he goes back, he will definitely make it up to her and never leave her again in this life.
Accompany her to the ends of the earth and across the world.
The nights are long, and the nights in the mountains are especially desolate.
The moon has gone down, but the night continues.
The supper crows and the howl of wolves comes from far away, which is particularly clear in the quiet night.
He never thought that he would be afraid of loneliness, fear of loss, and fear of being alone. In the days without Mo'er, he would rather be asleep.
He has figured out how Wu Hensheng was born, and there is nothing to worry about tomorrow.
Huangfu Jin hoped that the sky would light up soon, so that this entangled fight would end as soon as possible, and that he would be able to get away from these annoying rights and wrongs as soon as possible.
Before dawn, he took a nap. When he woke up, he opened his eyes, and the faint blue morning light came in from the gaps between the trees. Wu Hensheng stood quietly in front of him, looking down at him, but there was nothing in his eyes.
Cruel and cold, but a little confused, a little gentle, a little close...
Huangfu Jin smiled at him. They were brothers, but they killed each other for their father's selfish interests and desires.
