Faraway Wanderers (Word of Honor)(4)
Author: Priest

 

Just listening to the restaurant next to it, a woman said crisply, "My son, look at that man. If he says he wants food, he doesn't even have a broken bowl. If he doesn't, then he sits all morning in Babadi. , Do nothing, just smirk, isn't it a fool? "

 

Although Zhou Zishu now has only half of his kung fu, his ear strength is still as good as that year. Although the woman was separated by a noisy street and the voice was not loud, he told him to listen to it without a word.

 

Before he could laugh at himself secretly, the next moment, another man said, "He's sunbathing."

 

The man's voice was very nice, low and deep, spitting words very slowly, but not sticky.

 

Zhou Zishu couldn't help looking up, and saw the second floor of the restaurant on the street leaning on the railing. A beautiful girl in purple clothes was sitting opposite a man in a gray coat. The man's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were very Black, as if the light had been sucked in. This black and white is clear. It seems that it is not like a living person. Zhou Zishu looked up so closely that his eyes met him.

 

The gray-clad man missed his eyes expressionlessly, then turned his head expressionlessly, intently eating the food on the table.

 

Zhou Zishu couldn't help laughing, saying that the vast sea of ??people even met a confidant.

 

The girl in purple clothes still had a pair of big watery glasses on him. After a long while, she couldn't help it, and when she knew the gray man, she jumped to the underground floor and ran to Zhou Zishu, saying: "I'm asking, how about I invite you to dinner?"

 

Zhou Zishu looked at her lazily and shook her head: "Xiaoshan, you might as well invite me to drink."

 

The girl in purple smiled sweetly and turned back to the upstairs and shouted, "My son, what a fool you call me a good man!"

 

It's a pity that the gray-clad man didn't seem to hear it. He didn't give her a single look, and only devoted himself to eating. It seemed like the sky was falling and he couldn't obliterate his love for food.

 

The girl in purple asked, "Everyone else wants food. Why do you want wine alone? What is good about wine, can you manage it?"

 

Because of her beautiful appearance, Zhou Zishu couldn't help but want to say a few more words to her, and then said half-jokingly: "Drink red with wine."

 

The girl in purple was stunned, and couldn't help but laugh and couldn't stop laughing. She laughed as if the flowers were trembling. Zhou Zishu felt that she was lucky. Jiangnan was really beautiful. She admired her and shook her head, sighing: "Speaking full of beauty, you should show pity to the Pharaoh. The girl is not grateful for her glee."

 

The girl was surprised, "Yeah, what are you talking about?" Then she crouched down, quickly reached out to untie the hip flask from his waist, ran to the restaurant, and came back a moment later.

 

Zhou Zishu would reach out to pick it up. Who knew that the girl quickly withdrew her hand and laughed: "I ask you something. If you are right, I will give you a jug and ask you to drink. If you are not right, I just poisoned it and told you to drink and wear it. "

 

Zhou Zishu smiled bitterly. The girl was beautiful and beautiful, but she was also indifferent. She asked, "My jug was won from an old man named Huazi, and I don't know how many lice's bodies were in it. "If you like it, take it. I won't do it anymore."

 

The girl in purple clothes turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "You tell the girl to run for nothing, I'm angry, I'll kill you if I'm angry."

 

Zhou Zi was relieved, this is where the little magic star came from, Bai looks like Tianxian, only to say: "You say."

 

"I ask you, why are you asking for food here? Why don't you have a broken bowl of money beside you?"

 

Zhou Zishu raised her eyes and looked at her, and said, "When did I say I wanted to eat? But I just took a corner to bask in the sun."

 

The girl in the purple clothes was stunned, and she went back to see the man in the restaurant subconsciously. The man in the gray clothes was obviously a very good ear. When they heard them, they paused, and there was no other expression. Xiaji Rufei continued to concentrate on eating.

 

The girl looked up at the bright sky, a little confused: "How can I not see what the sun can do?"

 

Zhou Zishu shook his head with a smile, stood up, stretched out his hand, and gently and cleverly retrieved his broken jug. The girl uttered "Ahhh", but she got the hand without warning, and looked with a little confusion. To him, just listening to this man named Huazi-like said: "The girl is young and naturally has a lot of things to do. You have to hurry to eat and drink and keep your spirits up. I am a person with loess buried in my neck. In addition to drinking, I have to eat and die, what do I do without the sun? "

 

He took a sip of wine and smashed it twice, praising loudly, "Good wine, thank you girl!"

 

After turning around and leaving, the girl in the purple clothes subconsciously reached out to catch him. She thought that the kung fu was good, but who knows that the person who caught it when she stretched out her hands dangled in front of her. I came across, and when I saw it, Hanako was already in the crowd and could no longer be found.

 

She wanted to catch up, but he heard the man above the restaurant whisper softly, "Axiang, you can't do it, can't your eyesight? Still shameful."

 

His voice seemed to be whispering, and he didn't increase the volume intentionally, but the voice passed from the high-rise building through the noisy crowd to the girl's ears accurately. The girl in purple was downcast and did not dare to make trouble in front of her master. After taking a final look into the crowd, he turned around and went upstairs.

 

Zhou Zi dangled holding the jug and drunk all the way, Jiangnan is full of water. He walked beside the small bridge, and glanced himself from the water. He also felt that this pair of honors couldn't live with this place. It is estimated that there would probably not be any inn willing to stay with him, so he went all the way along the river to the outside of the city. There are small fishing boats in the river, passing by passers-by.

 

This is precisely because there are many tourists on the spring day. He didn't have time to go around. It was easy to see an old fisherman leaning on the shore and walked over.

 

The old widower's awning boat was parked on the side, everyone was too busy to deal with it, and I wondered why he had nothing to do when he arrived here. He lay dozing on the shore, his straw hat buckled on his face, only showing Dry white hair. Zhou Zishu then walked over, not in a hurry, nor calling the old fisherman, just sitting next to him with one buttock, waiting for him to wake up.